<?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-4669862275436285050</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:20:15.954+08:00</updated><category term='I love ShaunHo. : DDDD'/><category term='The world doesnt only revolves around me'/><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><category term='alone.'/><category term='Y'/><title type='text'>♥B.elloveyouuuuh</title><subtitle type='html'>Life will not be about you anymore,

Let me silently allow you to fade in my memories,

while I allow time to heal our wounds.

I dontwant to be part of your memories,

I want to be apart.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>329</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7895202806126059314</id><published>2009-09-28T03:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T03:06:21.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;I have moved to www.bell.onsugar.com&lt;br /&gt;Please re-link &amp;amp; tag me over there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lovelove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-7895202806126059314?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7895202806126059314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7895202806126059314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7895202806126059314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7895202806126059314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorry-i-have-moved-to-www.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2664495945089267869</id><published>2009-09-27T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:32:00.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif'/><title type='text'>Perhaps we had never understood you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am not supposed to be at home now, I should be on my way out already lah! But, I knew the guys would be late, so I dontwant to end up waiting for them either. Hehe:D I guess i will be super late, and they wil screw me up later lah, but I just have the urge to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Ahdon talked to me last night on the phone, about some unpleasant stuff that happen-ed between the clique, it didnt much affected me @ the start, but its starting to affect me now.&lt;br /&gt;Names will not be mention, but you jolly well knows who i am talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;#01: We all know that you're a spoilt bratz, we all knows and had already been living w the fact but sometimes I really think that you're abit too much. Seriously, how can you all the time demand Ahdon not to do this&amp;amp;that, while you're doing this&amp;amp;that? Whenever you quarrell w Ahdon, all you do is turn off your phone and make people worried about you and end up, everybody is screwing Ahdon up because he made you angry, and you turn off your phone and we cant contact you. To me, its never Ahdon's fault, YOU turn off your phone, not Ahdon turn off your phone, so why should other scold AHDON when it was YOU who fxcking turn off your phone?&lt;/span&gt; #02: Many times you asked people why does people prefers * than you, let me tell you the answer today, because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're behaving like a small kid all the time, demanding for this and that, having the thought that we should all give in to you, and when you say A, you will do B instead&lt;/span&gt;. While * is different from you, she doesnt demands things all the time, she gives in, and she means what she says. YOU wanted us to advise you, and when Ahdon did, giving you the answer that you didnt want to hear, you will start venting your anger. Wtf is this? I had been keeping quiet because they said that you're still young but I think you should know what is wrong w you, start changing before you loses anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you feel unhappy with what I have said, by all means come to me and I will explain it in details on your face. I am saying this not to discourage you or add salt unto your wound, but I hope you start being fair to yourself and also, Ahdon. Dont be so ignorant, and start losing people who really loves and cares for you. Takecare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye, I off to Bugis already.&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/4669862275436285050-2664495945089267869?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2664495945089267869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2664495945089267869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2664495945089267869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2664495945089267869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/perhaps-we-had-never-understood-you.html' title='Perhaps we had never understood you?'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6232517057932355695</id><published>2009-09-27T07:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:02:54.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am too lazy to blog today.&lt;br /&gt;Gave Syafiq Peter's house a missed today because I slept at 8am in the morning and went work, late! Feeling so excited about tmr's outing with Zhiquan and co. Heheh, alright I shall head to rest first and update w pictures the next time. Promise, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovelove, takecare world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerad, i am trying. Seeyou soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-6232517057932355695?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6232517057932355695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6232517057932355695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6232517057932355695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6232517057932355695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-too-lazy-to-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2577240997104896510</id><published>2009-09-26T06:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:28:35.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But, 3weeks seems like 3 years to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had been suffering from insomnia lately, real bad ones. Causing me to have headaches during work, which sucks big time I swear. Okay, i mention that I was supposed to meet Joker on Wednesday @ Bishan, Andrew, Kiki, Edmund and Chanel was there too. They waited for like 1-hour for me, and Joker kept complaining. Well, its not too late to know that I am always the late-queen. HAHA. And, we didnt get to take pictures because it slipped off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thurs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahdon's court&lt;/span&gt;, woke up by Kejin's call. Rush-ed down, thank God I made it in time. Because the court was postponed. And, we got know a news, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that was so unexpected&lt;/span&gt;. However, at least we can still celebrate Zhiquan's birthday on 2nd Oct, Ahdon and Darren's birthday on 10th oct and Jerad's birthday on 1st Nov before their court on 18th Nov. We're aware of their sentence already, the judge allowed them to take their exams first before they serve their 3 weeks sentence in remand. I can't help but teared and scolded Ahdon, I really tried my best to hold back my tears. Went to work early, I managed not to bring my emotions to work. Went home, and cried real bad when I browse thru the pictures w Ahdon, I really cant help. Text-ed Ahdon&amp;amp;Darren a 5page msg, but I still feel that its not enough. I had so much to say, really. Text-ed Zhiquan to complain too, didnt have Jerad's number so I couldnt text him. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fri, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early, prepared and headed to work. Ahdon came over to find me, I cant help but to feel heartache for him. Ahdon is sick, and he must get well before he go in. And, before his birthday too. I almost teared while talking to Grace bout that skinny bones. But, I managed to hold back my tears. Sigh, and I cant sleep until now! Headed to Ahdear's place after he ended work, andand here I am blogging! [: I could had finished blogging earlier, if Ahdear didnt disturbed me. RAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be heading to find Syafiq Peter @ Bedok with Darren and probably some secondary school friends in the morning if I can wake up and nothing goes wrong. Haha, I need to work @ 6pm today andand, I will enjoy my off-day on sunday! WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~ I will just spend my off-days before losing them for 3 god-damn weeks. Sigh, alright I shall head to rest now. Goodnight world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ahdon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;among all of my loved ones who went in, I never thought that you will end up going in also. My heart aches so much for you, I can feel your heart's crying deep down even thou you tried so hard to smie, to make us happy. I know, I understand how you feel. You are not a burden to me at all, I am going to wait even if I will be waiting alone. I will promise you to be good, to be happy for that 3weeks but i will miss you. We had never been apart for more than 1week, but we're soon going to be away from one another for 3weeks. I really wonder, who am I supposed to call to complain when I am upset/angry? Who am I supposed to call to share my joy w for that 3weeks? Who is going to work w me, and disturb me during work? Who is going to make sure i have my meals everyday? Ahdon, I really cant imagine 3weeks without you... Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Darren,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;thou we might not be so closed like before, but I am going to miss you real bad. I will miss you disturbing me, calling me to talk nonsense, trying all your stupid ways to get cig from me. And, your fights w Ahdon whenever we're out. I will miss the times we had together. The dreams we have not yet fulfilled. Sigh, I will miss you real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Zhiquan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh! Nobody will slap himself to make me happy for 3weeks. Nobody will buy carrot cake/coke for me anymore... nobody will just sit beside me and listen to me complain anymore, nobody will allow me to take stupid videos of him for 3weeks. nobody will make me happy when i am upset, sigh. nobody will. make sure you come out in 3weeks time, orelse i dontknow what might happen to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jerad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Please make sure you come out and have fun as promised. Remember we promised to go out, on our pay-day? I will be saving money, waiting for you guys to come out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahdon, Darren, Zhiquan and Jerad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please make sure you all come out in 3 weeks time! Sigh, we've so much to do together yet. Remember our zoo trip? Our cruise trip? Sigh, hurry hurry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Chanel, will relink you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sharon, okokay! will relink you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Js' , hah! Read-ed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2577240997104896510?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2577240997104896510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2577240997104896510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2577240997104896510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2577240997104896510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/but-3weeks-seems-like-3-years-to-me.html' title='But, 3weeks seems like 3 years to me.'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-783960543662316345</id><published>2009-09-23T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:33:45.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does everyone have to leave?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had been living with regrets that I didnt treasured my time with Sister, Darling and Jiaer almost everyday. I had been asking myself this question almost everyday, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why am I repeating the same mistake? Why the fxck did I spend so much time working, and being so busy with myself and neglecting Ahdon&amp;amp;co?&lt;/span&gt; Now, that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we all know that we might lose them&lt;/span&gt;. God knows what may happen in court tmr, and this is the time when I start to feel upset, worried for them. I am upset that all my loved ones're leaving, either inside prison/hostel even if they're out, they're all w tagging/probation, and it distrupts our life. We cant go out anytime anymore, because they're all paying the price for what they had done. But look, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why am I only learning to treasure when I am about to lose?&lt;/span&gt; When, I should had learnt to treasure earlier on based on previous experiences? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fxck, I feel so foolish now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is Ahdon&amp;amp;Co's court, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how am I supposed to sleep in peace tonight?&lt;/span&gt; I asked myself today, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;have I been neglecting myself alot too?&lt;/span&gt; Yes, I had been. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How many times did I forgotten to have my meals?&lt;/span&gt; I probably only had my meals once per day when I am working. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How many times did I suffered from insonmia? &lt;/span&gt;Probably everyday, because of the amount of stress, responsibilities and committments I had to cope with. If this continues, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know I will break down soon&lt;/span&gt;. I had not only been neglecting myself, but also people around me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why am I always smiling, joking around when I dont think I am happy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;its time for me to take a break&lt;/span&gt;. I had enough of L.I.F.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, do you know something?&lt;br /&gt;I feel so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; digusted&lt;/span&gt; to know that you're doing this to yourself.  Ask yourself, you made girls loved you so much and when you know that they really loves you, you choose to leave them. And, does that makes you proud of yourself? Aha, and you once said that you're handsome. Please, you're not. Laughs, I really wonder why on earth did I fall-ed for you in the first place. Continue to take those stuff into your body and destory yourself. I think you should just jump off some building or something, why're you being such a coward? Destorying your life slowly.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I am not impressed lah. I am laughing at your stupidity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happen-ed last night, laugh!&lt;br /&gt;Because I can laugh at low-class people who speaks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hokkien loudly, trying their best to let people know that they're gangsters.&lt;/span&gt; Well, its easy to lead life like you people, but try leading life like mine. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am not impressed with the way you behaved, because i can be like you&lt;/span&gt;. Even worsed than you, but I choose not to. Go ahead and fight for your power, fame and blahblahblah. All this will stop, when time comes.&lt;br /&gt;And, for your info, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its not that I was scared of you. I didnt wanted to react like you, because I am different from you. If I were to react, and tried to use my fist to settle that misunderstanding, then what makes me different from you, fxck-tards? &lt;/span&gt;I have got much better stuff to do, than wasting my time talking to fxck-tards in the middle of the night when I have a home to return to, and I should just spend my time sleeping to replenish my beauty sleep to make sure I  dont age fast. And, because of fxck-tards like YOU! I WASTED 10$ LAH.&lt;br /&gt;Dont talk so loud now, at the end of the day, you will see who laughing at who. L.O.S.E.R.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Okay, I am hungry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I must wake Ahdear up soon, for dinner and then wil head to find Ahdon&amp;amp;Co, they're finally on bail. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-783960543662316345?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/783960543662316345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=783960543662316345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/783960543662316345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/783960543662316345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-does-everyone-have-to-leave.html' title='Why does everyone have to leave?'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1159330744018895497</id><published>2009-09-23T05:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T05:47:37.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBt3kjEWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/97tTZR53Htg/s1600-h/DSC00767%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBt3kjEWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/97tTZR53Htg/s320/DSC00767%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384407085765300578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBmvv4qRI/AAAAAAAAArs/ZJCO3ROJso4/s1600-h/22092009018%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBmvv4qRI/AAAAAAAAArs/ZJCO3ROJso4/s320/22092009018%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384406963406285074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBl_0xCWI/AAAAAAAAArk/AYRrksgRMfE/s1600-h/22092009017%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBl_0xCWI/AAAAAAAAArk/AYRrksgRMfE/s320/22092009017%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384406950541855074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBlZ_Fz3I/AAAAAAAAArc/OwhHMrZ4U_U/s1600-h/21092009011%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBlZ_Fz3I/AAAAAAAAArc/OwhHMrZ4U_U/s320/21092009011%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384406940384612210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have many pictures to upload, but I am too lazy to because the photos doesnt have me in them. Muhahahahaha, and finally I get to blog. ohmygod~&lt;br /&gt;I had been veryveryvery superduper ultra busy w work, i dontknow why. Andand, it seems like it had been a long while since I last met up with my lovely friends and ofcourse, my group of monkeys! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;I dontknow why, but there are alot of people's birthday falls on October lah! Why ah? 1st oct is Jiaer's birthday, 2nd oct is Zhiquan's birthday, 3rd is Melvin ahkor's birthday, 10th is Ahdon&amp;amp;Darren's birthday andand 30th is Grace's birthday. Ohmygod, I am going to spend alot of money buying present andand I will be super broke even before my 2nd pay comes, :(&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired lah, but I simply cant get my ass to sleep w/o blogging ! I had been neglecting my blog like how I neglected my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And, ahdear please stop pinching/disturbing me when I am trying to blog lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am off to sleep real soon because I am suffering from headache and I can feel my brains spinning like a washing machine, and i need to meet Joker darling tmr and take alot of pictures together, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to pay my handph bills soon before M1 terminates my line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Byebye my love, goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kj, yeah! I miss you people hell loads lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Theresa, ofcourse I do remember you lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am counting down to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6more days to visit Kwan Bee-shi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7more days to pay-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And,ofcourse not to those days that i need to spend money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1159330744018895497?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1159330744018895497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1159330744018895497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1159330744018895497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1159330744018895497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-have-many-pictures-to-upload.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SrlBt3kjEWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/97tTZR53Htg/s72-c/DSC00767%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-527809651019778169</id><published>2009-09-14T03:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:52:11.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to grow up, with responsibilities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am currently @ Ahdear's house lah, look @ the time now, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i am fxcking supposed to get my ass to bed so that I can wake up for work tmr but I cant sleep because of the fxcking asthma medicine, and i had been shivering real bad lah.&lt;/span&gt; And, i am having flu now! While &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahdear is enjoying his sleep, having the whole bed on his own&lt;/span&gt;. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a super fxck-ed up day, I swear! I didnt sleep at all, from saturday after work. Headed to cycle with Ahdon&amp;amp;Zhiquan to Serangoon North 147. Saw some drama there, and decided to head back to our kampong lah. Went up to Ahdon's place to transfer song into my handph, and went down to chit-chat all the way. I went home first, because I must wake everybody up. Then we headed to AMK Hub, to send Baby to school w Winz while Daddy&amp;amp;Mummy headed to Yishun to get some work done. Was already supposed to get my handphone when Mummy come back, but then we were rushing to Uncle Weng's place for some family gathering over there. Ate there, catch up with some of my relatives, and headed back home @ TPY. Was suppose to meet Ahdear after he finish his dinner @ my house downstairs but I fall asleep shortly after I finish my facial mask. Woke up by Ahdear's phone call @ 1pm, bath-ed and cabb-ed over after taking medicine, thinking that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would have a better sleep but ended up staying awake like a fool!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took manymany pictures with Baby&amp;amp;Winz, will upload it soon. Ahdear's place dont have my USB lah.&lt;br /&gt;And, Mummy said that I will get my handph soon[: Sigh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the only off-day for this week is tues, &lt;/span&gt;total I will be working for 28hours this week! YAY, this means that I will get alot of $$ as expected! And, I cant buy manymany stuff that I want lah. Wooohoooooooo.[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personal thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt really matters if people says I am buay-gan or whatsoever anymore, afterall I know I have changed for myself and no-one else. I am living my life pretty well now, and I dont see a need to resort to violence anymore, theres' no point doing so anymore... Hurting one another, leads me to no-where. So, might as well I use the energy and convert it into something more meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;Many had been wondering why am I staying @ Thai express when the pay they offer-ed is so low, I am staying there, because I feel comfortable there. I like working there, and my colleauges clicks well w me. I dont see a need, to work at a high-pay job where I am not comfortable at all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its only when you seek comfort, and then you can find happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy says that I have to make sure I want to go into Tourism before she enrolls me into the course, I have to do something about my life, and if I really go into Tourism next year, I doubt I will have time to enjoy the 18th year of my life. I doubt I can stay in Thai Express, I doubt I will have time for Ahdear... Next year will be a busy year for me, I have to go for Car license, I have to study damn hard, I have to work to earn more money to pamper myself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess, everyone has to go thru this. We ought to live with responsibilities and only then, we can grow up. I must start loving my new life, and continue to plan for the rest of my days! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i fxcking cut my hair -bangs- .&lt;/span&gt; LOL, the whole world will love @ me when they see me, Rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tags replied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;{: , Depending on which part of your body you would want to tattoo. So far, the pain of the tattoos on my body're bearable. But, you have to make a wise decision before you put any tattoo on your body regarding the picture and if you would regret or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shingying, Cheer up my love. My handph is not dead, you can still text me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Jerad, Hah! We can go out on our pay-day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Donovan, got it! Shag ar shag. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel the emptiness still, having the urge to do so much things for so many people, yet unable to. I wished that sometimes, I had more time, greater courage and strength to adknowledge the facts, even thou they hurt so bad. And, more time to help those I had been wanting to. The courage to do what I want to. And most importantly, the trust in myself that I wont turn back anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just need to start loving my new life, and the people around me even thou I feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so lonely, and had thoughts that I had very little friends now. Let by-gones be by-gones, I know I have changed. Even if one day, I were to see my greatest enemy down the street, I would just pretend i never met him/her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And, sad to say, I am starting to hate you for destorying everything. But, I ought to thank-you for doing this to me or else, I wont know what happiness is .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;15-more-days-to-prison-visit&lt;br /&gt;16-more-days-to-pay-day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kwan Bee-shi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Terng Huimin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Joey Chua Cheryl Jiaer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; i miss you 3 bxtch-es truck loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And, I hope you girls are thinking about me like how often I think about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-527809651019778169?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/527809651019778169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=527809651019778169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/527809651019778169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/527809651019778169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-to-grow-up-with-responsibilities.html' title='Time to grow up, with responsibilities.'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5760498846345719065</id><published>2009-09-13T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T02:15:43.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SqvhTnOqwaI/AAAAAAAAArU/8-gpQgH-g5w/s1600-h/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380641906888458658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SqvhTnOqwaI/AAAAAAAAArU/8-gpQgH-g5w/s320/DSC00578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, i fxcking miss my long gold-en hair lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is about work, off-days are with family/Dear. Not much time is left for friends anymore, and i believe this makes me feel more responsible lah. And, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss ah dear badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I so want to irritate him, want him to make me sleep like a lil'baby andand, dont allow him to watch all the stupid movies online! Hehe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blood ties is M18 lah, what the fxck cannnszx. I told ahdear I wanted to watch that god-damn movie and Ahdear agree-d with conditions that we sit far apart so that I won't xia-suay if I scream or shout, and I wont cover my eyes with his hands or bite him. Rah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After calculating my pay, after deducting loans/bills and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I am not left with much money lah.&lt;/span&gt; I am thinking of buying myself a Nike/Adidas bag, a big one! So that I can keep everything inside, since I bring alot of stuff out all the time. I think, I should get myself a bag that wont spoil easily but I doubt I would be able to get it this month lah. Nevermind, I shall persuade Mummy to buy it for me, hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am trying to get Mummy to get me my handph tmr, since we might be going to AMK Hub to send Baby to school, aftermath we will have to head to Uncle's factory for lunch with everybody. And then, we will all go shopping and have dinner together. Aftermath, I will go back home to leave my stuff and head over to Ahdear's place to keep him accompanied. Then, I will go back home in the morning, and then get ready for work and i will be having off day on tuesday and only tuesday for next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rah, i really hope to see alot of money on my pay-day. Or rather, sufficient money for me to buy what I want/need will do. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I am off to meet AhDon&amp;amp;MonkeyLuzhiquan. Byebye world, will update when I have time. Meanwhile, miss me yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, please tag lahhhhhszx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohyah, I saw X.rong erzi &amp;amp; Sotong ah-kor @ iluma after work just now, LOL. They all saw me and said, " A.........." LOLOLOL! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And, this fxcking makes me miss going out, having fun with my friends lah. f.x.c.k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;16-more-days-to-prison-visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17-more-days-to-pay-day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;woooohooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-5760498846345719065?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SqvhTnOqwaI/AAAAAAAAArU/8-gpQgH-g5w/s72-c/DSC00578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2927678683240706887</id><published>2009-09-10T15:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:56:25.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2f3618f4025dc88e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" 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Muhahahha, we took alot of videos and sadly, I didnt realise that I didnt hold my camera properly. But, i guarantee you will laugh your ass out watching this! I must buy a digital camera soon lah, cause I want to upload more videos of LU ZHIQUAN! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will make you famous on my blog okay, zhiquan?&lt;/span&gt; Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Zoo trip cancel this morning, Daddy had appointments so we decided not go zoo. No point going when Daddy is not, it would be so troublesome. I am heading to church with Mummy tonight, and Mummy must be feeling so happy when I feel so fxck-edup. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RAH&lt;/span&gt;, I am still thinking if I should stay over here, as my uniforms for work are still stuck in the washing machine, or should I go back to Ahdear's place, and come back home tmr morning ?! RAH! But, I want to watch WWE lah, and Ahdear's place donthave SCV. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND, MY UNIFORMS ARE STILL STUCK IN THE GOD-DAMN WASHING MACHINE&lt;/span&gt;! I really am confused, i dontknow if I should stay with Ahdear or stay at home?! RAH, i hate this part.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will be heading to Peninsula  Plaza, Cambridge Language Centre to explore! I will be going over there to take a look regarding what I will be learning and stuff, and then discuss with Mummy regarding enroll-ing me in or not for the course. I will be learning thai language first, advance from there. If possible, i guess I will pay for my own course. 10 lessons for $316. I think its worth it, because it teaches us about the culture too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anybody interested to learn thai with me, please drop me a tag/ comment me on friendster/ talk to me on my wall @ Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;Muchlove[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ohyah, and if anybody is interested in China handphones, please contact me.&lt;br /&gt;Email me @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:my-complicatedfeelings@live.com.sg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my-complicatedfeelings@live.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will get back to you, we supply too! We can meet up to see if you want to take the phone or not, limited models but selling at cheapcheap price! The more you take, the cheaper it gets. I will probably put up and website regarding all this, so meanwhile stay tune on my blog yeah! {:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Where is my fxcking Terng Huimin, Joey chua cheryl Jiaer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;19more days, and I can see my Kwan Bee-shi!&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to see you, my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2927678683240706887?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2927678683240706887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2927678683240706887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2927678683240706887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2927678683240706887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/okay-this-2-videos-were-taken-this.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3922142877919961044</id><published>2009-09-10T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:11:35.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel so stupid, to allow you to destroy my love-life. Fxckyou, seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY! I am heading to zoo tmr with my family. Tmr will be a family day, and i feel happy about it. I guess, I had been growing up for past few months. Going thru all the setbacks of my life, ending up only understanding that only my families will be there for me thru thick-and-thin. At the end of the day, with all the mistakes I have made, Mummy had always been forgiving me, again and again. No matter how many times I have decided to get my ass off the house, just because of the smallest issue, Mummy kept the doors open for me. And i think, thats how great a mother's love is. And, I want to say, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUMMY I LOVE YOU LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With all the responsibilities I have, earning my own expenses, paying for my own handph bills, pampering myself and blah, I guess I have no choice but to grow up. And, I am happy that finally I decided to let go of my past, those stuff that had been destroying me, and to grow up. Leaving my own comfort zone, building a even more lasting comfort zone for myself. Despite the fact that, I have decided to change but that doesnt gives me a reason to isolate myself from those friends whom I have made in the past. Doesnt means that mixing with bad companies makes you a bad person, we have choices in our life. And, we've to make the correct decisions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enough of all this! I am heading down to meet Donovan liao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People, please tag me can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont allow my tag-board to rot and die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My deepest condolence to Kejin &amp;amp; his family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lets all learn to treasure our love ones, before realising that they wont be there anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think, I need to make time for my grandparents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will update with pictures if I go zoo tmr! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AH DEAR AH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3922142877919961044?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3922142877919961044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3922142877919961044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3922142877919961044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3922142877919961044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-feel-so-stupid-to-allow-you-to.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6469585808400283671</id><published>2009-09-08T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:17:35.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you realise that your predictions for certains things're true, You will be afraid of yourself just like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have got alot of things to do, so much that i dontknow where to start from. Ohyah, I am still considering if I should get E71 or w705. I am not going to get w995 anymore, I will be getting a digital camera and laptop instead. I am wondering also, if I should get the normal size laptop or small ones. Small ones will be more convenient, but i am afraid it wont look pretty inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rah, I shall wait till I have money lah. 20more days to pay day lah, YAY. And, I cant wait for my off-day tmr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anybody have any shampoo, condition, facial wash, toner, moisturiser to recommend? I am about to finish all of them! And, I want to bag/slipper/clothes-shop lah fxck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've deleted my private blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something is not right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passerby, Hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somehow, nobody seems to think of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How i really feel.&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/4669862275436285050-6469585808400283671?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6469585808400283671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6469585808400283671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6469585808400283671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6469585808400283671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-you-realise-that-your-predictions.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7297061611048534415</id><published>2009-09-04T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:38:00.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SqD0xj3sZKI/AAAAAAAAArE/FDs2loaT2ns/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377567087359976610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SqD0xj3sZKI/AAAAAAAAArE/FDs2loaT2ns/s320/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My hair colour faded again, and its purplish-red now. So, I think its worth it to spend $78 for purple,green,blue and red. Hahahahaha! I didnt go to work, because my eye lid is swollen. And, I am waiting for Mummy to come back home to give me money and I will go and get my mc for today. RAH. I had been feeling super bloated for nothing today lah, and I dont like it lah. It causes me insomnia andand makes me feel like puking all the time lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, good news! I am going to visit Xiaobee on the 29th lah. I am so fxcking happy lah, really. I can feel the excitement rushing thru my veins, as if its going to burst lah! Ohmygodness, I am very excited. I need to take off that day, find my birth cert out. And, Xiaobee's Aunty will also be helping me, to arrange further visits. So, I can visit Xiaobee anytime i want to! Ohmygod, iloveherlahhhhszx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I need to get ready to go out. Mummy is bringing us to bishan to have dinner. And, I will take money from her to see doctor tmr, and I have to go to work too! I must lah. I think, I am a happy girl today. Finally I can feel happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lovelove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Passerby, duh? If not I post happy birthday kwan bee-shi for? Lol.&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/4669862275436285050-7297061611048534415?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7297061611048534415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7297061611048534415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7297061611048534415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7297061611048534415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-hair-colour-faded-again-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SqD0xj3sZKI/AAAAAAAAArE/FDs2loaT2ns/s72-c/DSC00728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6838836078967467721</id><published>2009-09-03T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:16:02.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sp-BLIeOUaI/AAAAAAAAAq0/XqbUgyv-lug/s1600-h/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377158508356456866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sp-BLIeOUaI/AAAAAAAAAq0/XqbUgyv-lug/s320/DSC00723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful things can not be seen or touched, it can only be felt by your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I AM HAVING MY OFF-DAY TODAY, YET I HAVE ALOT OF WORK TO BE DONE LAH. AND, I AM NOT HAPPY WITH IT. (But, I havent be feeling happy/upset for very long.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to tutor Winz, I need to design flyers for Mummy, I need go distribute flyers @ Potong Pasir. But, i had only tutor-ed Winz, but the rest I have not done yet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont think 24hours is enough for me, on my off-days! Rah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I bought muffins for my family today @ Toapayoh Lor1, block127. #02 of the hawker centre. I swear, it was super nice lah. I will take pictures and upload tmr, I am super in-love with the Orea muffin lah! Mummy love the banana muffin. There're cheese and ham's , xo, durian, peanut butter and blahblahblah! I will, buy it again tmr and upload pictures of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I will be having a very miserable week ahead. Cause, my next off-days're Thurs&amp;amp;Sunday! I am not earning enough money yet, I think it will take me a long time to earn $50 a day! I need to schedule my time well, I need to learn how to plan lah. But, I am afraid that I will neglect my loved ones if I continue behaving this way, but I think I ought to sacrifice lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I need to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will update tmr, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takecare world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KWAN BEE-SHI !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISS&amp;amp;LOVE YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise to make time to call your aunt to check when i can visit you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovelove,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not going to update private blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Millie, thanks precious! iloveyoulah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-i am not feeling well lah, fxck-&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/4669862275436285050-6838836078967467721?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6838836078967467721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6838836078967467721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6838836078967467721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6838836078967467721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/beautiful-things-can-not-be-seen-or.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sp-BLIeOUaI/AAAAAAAAAq0/XqbUgyv-lug/s72-c/DSC00723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1092837322646281257</id><published>2009-09-01T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:35:45.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Full stop, end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will be better if &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we leave all this things un-said, better than knowing and feels upset about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It will be better for the both of us, to take it as we never knew one another. Or perhaps, nothing of this sort had ever happen and allow time to just let us forget the bad memories, only keeping the good ones close to our heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not going to be anybody's burden, I dont want anyone to ever worry about me, again. I am going to be independent, whether it makes me feel good or not. Sad to say, I cant feel happiness/upset anymore, all I can feel is anger/neutral. Well, I dontknow if I should feel happy about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stop lying to me, treating me like a fxcking 7-year old kid. Explaining to me, why you lied and giving excuses that its all meant for my own good. If you want to lie, then dont ever let me find out the truth. But trust me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I may not be very smart but one fine day, the truth will be exposed cause paper can never cover up fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, this week is going to be a busy day! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I will only free on thurs&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;even my sundays're taken up by Winz and Dear.&lt;/strong&gt; I guess, theres' alot of things for me to complete, esp those which I left undone for very long. I think &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I should make more time for my family.&lt;/span&gt; Since, I dont think I have any friends anyway. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am looking forward to see Kwanbeeshi lah. Fxck, imissyou my stupid short fxck-sister. Lolololol. 2more days to your big day, iloveyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks spongebob&amp;amp;jzhi for tolerating my stubborn-ess! I love you guys manymany lahhhhhszx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-updated my private blog-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You will no longer be a part of me anymore, You're a caused of all this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy for you, you dont have to be responsible for this.&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/4669862275436285050-1092837322646281257?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1092837322646281257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1092837322646281257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1092837322646281257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1092837322646281257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/09/full-stop-end-of-story.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4472667173738977828</id><published>2009-08-30T13:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:41:46.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thai-express' schedule is up, and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I am going to have a busy week ahead.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess, it would be better, at least i donthave so much time or strength to think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, I need to bring Winz&amp;amp;baby Ritz out, cause Aunty went to Grandma's place to pack Great grand mama's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mummy say Great grandmama is better now, thank god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, I will countdown for my busy day ahead! wohoooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess theres' nothing for us to talk about anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like what you've said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've got nothing to tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, I think we both know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takecare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-updated private blog-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sister, 4more days to your big day.&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/4669862275436285050-4472667173738977828?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4472667173738977828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4472667173738977828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4472667173738977828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4472667173738977828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/thai-express-schedule-is-up-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-44725705312271923</id><published>2009-08-30T02:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:49:43.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Jzhi, Tavis, Noel, Darren, Donovan, Shingying &amp;amp; Gavin for being there when I needed someone around me the most. Indeed, no tears dropp-ed when I was struggling. Instead, when I met Jiaer Baby today, i almost cried. I miss Xiaobee, I miss those times w her. There seems to be noone whom I can pour my sorrows on, noone who can keep my secrets like how they kept mine. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But still, I appreciate everyone trying to be there for me. Thanks a million.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monday is going to be a busy day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, even today. I need to get things done, I need to make sure I am prepared to slog my life out. Not to worry, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will update my blog if possible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mummy decided not to let me go for the operation as theres' risk of it, and I think I shouldnt do it too&lt;/span&gt;. Will be putting on braces real soon, and I will be a total different Mabel soon. I guess, I had enough of everything. I need a break, I need to break-thru this shxt too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takecare everyone, thanks for everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-updated private blog-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister, imissyou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-44725705312271923?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/44725705312271923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=44725705312271923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/44725705312271923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/44725705312271923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3684559320257522980</id><published>2009-08-28T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:43:24.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many things happened this few days, and I am upset.  Today marks the 1 year Ran left me, and coincidently my Great Grandma is very sick, she might leave us anytime. I am struggling, making one of the most important decision of my life.  I feel so stressed up, I need to cry but I cant cry. I have to do something about my life, before I turn to a emotion-less-freak.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpekP2q4niI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ip1MTm_7JaY/s1600-h/1_479684171l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374945272570355234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpekP2q4niI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ip1MTm_7JaY/s320/1_479684171l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you still remember this picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was the first time we take picture together, and the last time too. We took this picture last year, when we were so contented having each another in our life. When you regained your freedom, call me every night to talk till I fall asleep. Many times we conference-d on the phone with Ahboon&amp;amp;Shaun. Oh, i miss those times.&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/4669862275436285050-3684559320257522980?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3684559320257522980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3684559320257522980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3684559320257522980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3684559320257522980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/many-things-happened-this-few-days-and.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpekP2q4niI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ip1MTm_7JaY/s72-c/1_479684171l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2921938682931372156</id><published>2009-08-28T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:14:21.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpdUIkhCoNI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_l59W6xzGhE/s1600-h/P24-08-09_20.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374857186507923666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpdUIkhCoNI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_l59W6xzGhE/s320/P24-08-09_20.22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpdUHzLgFOI/AAAAAAAAAqE/dDzcaMITcvM/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374857173264241890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpdUHzLgFOI/AAAAAAAAAqE/dDzcaMITcvM/s320/DSC00716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpdTEBsU9YI/AAAAAAAAAp8/5nnfhmpQoTM/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I mention before, my hair colour is in a very weird and ugly condition but sadly when I tried to take picture of it this morning, it looks quite pretty. Lol! It doenst only haves purple colour okay, I paid for $78 for purple but got green&amp;amp;blue also! Buy 1 get 3 free, hahaha. And, my hair wasnt suppose to be black, it was brown but Mummy told me to change the colour, orelse I will look like I am suffering from hair loss. And, I did so with the help of Don's mummy. I am happy lah, cause the black is fading away, and the brown looks so pretty now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not feeling good today, esp when mummy called to say that we must spend more time w Great Grandmama, she might be leaving us very soon. She's too sick to even walk now, and we should spend more time w her. Sigh, it really saddens me alot to hear this. I had been feeling this pain since yesterday, thoughts of Ran keep flashing thru my mind. I need to breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must be strong, I wont allow anything to disrupt my life anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear, thanks for every single thing you've done for me. I appreciate it, and i love you. thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kor, happy 1st year anniversary. Do you still remember today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am just going to be alone, I wont call/text anyone unless that person contacts me. I think everybody will be happier w/o me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going back to work, update soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Updated private blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2921938682931372156?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2921938682931372156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2921938682931372156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2921938682931372156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2921938682931372156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-mention-before-my-hair-colour-is-in.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpdUIkhCoNI/AAAAAAAAAqM/_l59W6xzGhE/s72-c/P24-08-09_20.22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2515276252214150496</id><published>2009-08-26T23:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T00:42:48.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpVZ_w1m5HI/AAAAAAAAAp0/gKco-ssHft0/s1600-h/MISS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374300682312934514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpVZ_w1m5HI/AAAAAAAAAp0/gKco-ssHft0/s320/MISS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.ell is going to start work next monday @ Thai Express!&lt;/span&gt; And she feels so happy, because she knows that she'll be earning alot of money, at the end of the day. She's working for Mummy as Mummy's property agent's assistant. And, she will be working @ Thai Express at night. So, in short, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she will be able to buy her Sony Ericsson W995 within 2months.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.ell is also going to work hard, to buy a new laptop.&lt;/span&gt; She will also be saving money to get herself a car after she get her license next year. Mummy promised her to pay for license, and she feels happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;B.ell just bought a bigger bag at Bugis for $33.90, and she wants to get another one this weekend w Huimin Darl. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She needs alotalotalot of money, and she will work veryveryvery hard for her dreams and goals! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.ell is suffering from infection&lt;/span&gt; for her belly piercings too! She will be attending church with mummy tmr, even thou she doesnt wants to but just to make Mummy feels happy! She've to visit the dentist tmr at Lucky Plaza for her braces. And, she's wondering if she should really put on braces cause its going to hurt badly for the 1st few weeks. But nevermind, B.ell will endure the pain if that makes her teeth pretty. And, she would go facial probably next week. She would have to shop for her pants&amp;amp;shoes on sunday for her job @ Thai Express. So, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;please grab B.ell before she goes crazy working for $$ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am not going to update my private blog for the time being.&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And, I miss you kor.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr marks the 1st year you left...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, how're you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;And, are you working hard for your dreams&amp;amp;goals too? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Xiaobee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sister I think you will be happy to see me soon.&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to see you, and to write letter to you.&lt;br /&gt;i know you miss me badly,&lt;br /&gt;Cause i feel the same way too.&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;so much to share w you.&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured that, I am still right here waiting..&lt;br /&gt;No matter how tired/sick of life I am, I keep my promises.&lt;br /&gt;Esp those i made to my loved ones,&lt;br /&gt;ofcourse those who worth my love.&lt;br /&gt;I love&amp;amp;misses you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shingying, I am okay....&lt;br /&gt;Eileen, yesyes! Ice3 !!!!! And, my blogshop is not up yet. Not sure if will be opening it or not.&lt;br /&gt;Linqx, Er. My private blog link you also no use? You also cant read w/o your login id.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;&amp;amp;, I think you should just close your eyes and remove me from your memories,&lt;br /&gt;pretend that you never knew me.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps after realising you did this, I can also do the same.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, &lt;u&gt;bestf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2515276252214150496?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2515276252214150496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2515276252214150496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2515276252214150496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2515276252214150496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/b.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpVZ_w1m5HI/AAAAAAAAAp0/gKco-ssHft0/s72-c/MISS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8499258662809194477</id><published>2009-08-24T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:02:43.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrR-alhsI/AAAAAAAAAps/6j58yf7f9v0/s1600-h/6409_119108719330_524434330_2350504_4468979_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373404893218703042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrR-alhsI/AAAAAAAAAps/6j58yf7f9v0/s320/6409_119108719330_524434330_2350504_4468979_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrRshz0oI/AAAAAAAAApk/P9XGNky_ZyI/s1600-h/6409_119108709330_524434330_2350503_2495177_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373404888417161858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrRshz0oI/AAAAAAAAApk/P9XGNky_ZyI/s320/6409_119108709330_524434330_2350503_2495177_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrRX0cItI/AAAAAAAAApc/5vspnRYNepM/s1600-h/6409_119108704330_524434330_2350502_3189107_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373404882858156754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrRX0cItI/AAAAAAAAApc/5vspnRYNepM/s320/6409_119108704330_524434330_2350502_3189107_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos on 22nd August, my cute lil baby Ritz! Everybody loves him, hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I am working for Mummy now as her property assistant. And, thought of opening a blogshop also. Might also try to sell club tickets cause I need alotalotalot of money laaaaahszx. Okay, I am super tired! Jzhi&amp;amp;Tavis is over at my place now, and I think we should wake Ritz up to get some life. I need to meet Dear tonight I think, I want to get my bag so bad lah fxck. Lolololololololololololol =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eileen, Oh we were there like late at night. Around 9plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Linqx, give me your email to invite you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joanna, No lah. That day very tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-updated private blog.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-8499258662809194477?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8499258662809194477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8499258662809194477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8499258662809194477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8499258662809194477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/photos-on-22nd-august-my-cute-lil-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SpIrR-alhsI/AAAAAAAAAps/6j58yf7f9v0/s72-c/6409_119108719330_524434330_2350504_4468979_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6033205709108737446</id><published>2009-08-23T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T15:51:24.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;22nd August&lt;/span&gt; - Emptiness attack-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tavis Lim came over to my place and found me sleeping, hahahahah! And, we brought Ritz&amp;amp;Winz my 2lil monkeys out to Bugis. Walk-ed around, as I wanted to get a new bag. Called Shingying down, as I couldnt manage Ritz even with Tavis around. Shingying arrived with Gavin, and they both helped me to take care of Ritz while Winz left with Mummy to church. Jzhi&amp;amp;Donovan come over shortly after, and Aunty came to brought Ritz back home. I swear, its super tiring to have a kid. Esp when he's super hyper active lah! R.a.h&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We walked around, after Gavin left for work. Had KFC for dinner, and made ALOT of noise, Shingying couldnt stop her " lan mei" (Blueberry in Chinese) nonsense, which made all of us super irritated lah. We headed to Ion @ Orchard, before that headed to Far East and I got my bag there, like finally eh. I couldnt make up my mind, but I think I would be getting the other one soon too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to buy the Gucci Classic S wallet lah, I love that wallet cannnnszxzszx! Rah. Went home shortly after, because we were supposed to go home get changed and head down to slack but in the end we didnt due to the rain and I fall asleep shortly after! [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;23rd August&lt;/span&gt; - I am feeling normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woke up to send Ritz to school, met up with Huimin Darl at AMK too. Had lunch with her, and that girl couldnt decide what shampoo, soap to buy! Rah. I think I want to get Watson's body scrub lah. Rah. Shoppped around with Darling, saw a bag that looks very cute and we're getting it next week for sure! Hahahahahahhahaha[: I spent alot of money lah, i swear! I must start saving already laaaaaahszxszx. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preparing to meet Shingying to slack, then head back TPY and rest till night before I meet Dear. Rah. I need money laaahhhhszx. I am starting work tmr, for my Mummy and I must earn alotalotalot of money. Cause i will be getting Sony Ericsson W995/ W705/ LG Crystal 2months later, it will be a gift from Dear again. And, I promised not to sell the phone away unless the phone spoil or what. Muahahahahah[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I am off to prepare to meet Shingying. Probably update tmr? Takecare, love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear, thanks for your love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eileen, Yes. Er, I not sure what time eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will be getting a new bag next week w Darl. We want to get a couple ring too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to get Sony laptop soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-updated my private blog lah-&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/4669862275436285050-6033205709108737446?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6033205709108737446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6033205709108737446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6033205709108737446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6033205709108737446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/22nd-august-emptiness-attack-ed.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2008814840902881064</id><published>2009-08-22T05:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T06:44:19.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I am a happy girl today, [: . Cause I bought alot of Ganier's facial products today, such like Facial foam and the Roll-on thingy. It is supposed to help me to remove my eye bags and dark circle and I hope it helps lah. I even bought mask, and I feel so satisfied with all this stuff lah. And, I am trying Loreal's eye make up remover. I hope it helps, I had been using Body Shop's remover and i feel uncomfortable with it lah. I am thinking if I should get Olay's milk cleansing wash, i think I should get a facial cleanser lah. Rah, I spent alot of money! I even got myself Loreal's Shampoo and conditioner and i think it works quite well. My hair is very soft and smooth now, and I merely use a small sum of it only lah! Okay, I love myself so much now. I want to get facial scrub, cleansing wash and body scrub soon!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I need to "rob" someone again&lt;/span&gt;, weee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had been craving to go Xin Wang for Ice Peach Tea, I had been craving for it for donkey years and nobody wants to go with me lah&lt;/span&gt;! And, that &lt;em&gt;stupididiotsiaocheebye&lt;/em&gt; promised to bring me out to watch "Where got ghost?" havent even asked me about the day to watch! RAH, I want to watch that movie real soon! I will be watching movie tonight with my lovablecute lil' Spongebob Tavis and probably with Pradeep&amp;amp;Co too, but first Spongebob&amp;amp;I have to take care of my 2 lil monkeys, Ritz&amp;amp;Winz as my maid go over to my Grandma's place to help her clean the house. We should be heading to Bugis as &lt;strong&gt;I want to fxcking get a new handbag!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think I really need to "rob" Mummy tmr lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohyah, I went prawning with Donovan, Kejin, Darren, Zhiquan, Shingying &amp;amp; Gavin yesterday! We caught 45prawns within 3hours and we had alot of fun! Shingying&amp;amp;Donovan left earlier, and we were so saddistic yesterday when we were poking the prawns with satay sticks. I ate alot of prawn heads, I swear. Thank God I didnt suffer from infection lah. I am not supposed to eat seafood, chilli, chicken and egg. I want to swim so bad lah, but I cant! Rah. We were supposed to head to K-box but our plan was ruined as all of them didnt had enough money. But its okay, I think we will go singing soon. And, Shingying promised me to go Pasir Ris yesterday, but she went prawning with her family instead. &lt;strong&gt;LIAR LAH YOU, LAM SHINGYING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Met up with Don at Toapayoh Central earlier on, Zhiquan came over shortly. Headed back to my place to pack my stuff as I have to head to Mummy's place. Went to meet Melvin Chia after that, that skinnybotakheadmonkeyface looked so funny with botak head. We met like less than 30mins, and he left! A.N.G.R.Y lah! But its okay, we shall meet up soon again!&lt;br /&gt;Then headed over to North to look for Tavis, Jzhi, Pradeep and Shawn. Jzhi,Pradeep&amp;amp;Shawn left earlier and I called Millie precious to come down, slack-ed awhile and Don left to meet Lamshingying. Headed back home with Luzhiquan and here I am blogging ! [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I need to bath and rest, cause I am feeling kinda sleepy already. And, I super sot that stupididiot James from Toapayoh lah. My LG Ice-cream keep restart-ing, lag-ing and doesnt have reception! Rah! I think I am really going to fxcking get a new phone lah.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Should I get Emporio Armani, Samsung Star or LG Crystal???? I dont like touch screen, but I just love Samsung Star lah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I am off to sleep already. I will bath first, try my new facial wash, toner &amp;amp; blahblah first. I smell like 10cans of shark shit now. Goodnight people, probably update tonight with pictures if possible. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lovelove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/So8edG4wdVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Ymnz8EPmIHc/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372546365890000210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/So8edG4wdVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Ymnz8EPmIHc/s320/DSC00492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy belated 18th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May all your wishes come true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;and I miss you kor.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-updated my private blog-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2008814840902881064?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2008814840902881064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2008814840902881064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2008814840902881064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2008814840902881064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-i-am-happy-girl-today.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/So8edG4wdVI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Ymnz8EPmIHc/s72-c/DSC00492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5092062268916264178</id><published>2009-08-19T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:21:49.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello world. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am back to blogging! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And.. I finally pierced my belly lah&lt;/span&gt;, weeee~ I went to get it done with my love, Lamshingying [: Donovan, Kejin and Zhiquan came along too, all the way to woodlands! They pierced their lips while Shingying&amp;amp;I pierced our belly. I had the urge to pierce my eyebrow lah, but I think I shouldnt be doing anymore crazy stuff lah! I might be getting my new tattoo @ Noel's house w his korkorh's help but somebody doesnt wants me to do it. But, I want to get it done asap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohyah, I went malaysia 2days ago. Stayed over at 5star hotel, damn shiok lah. Forgot to take down the names of places I went, cause my handph died on me! Rah. And that was why I didnt manage to take down the names, sadly i didnt get anything in malaysia. Not even bubble-gums or cigarettes. Didnt had the mood to shop around, despite the fact that I was quite rich that day. Something happened on that day, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I promised myself to leave everything there, come back and act like nothing happened and I think I managed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am selling my nitendo tmr, and Shingying would be selling her psp too! I sold my Samsung Preston for LG Ice-cream, same as Xiaobee's phone! Andand, I think I would want to change to another phone soon too. I like Samsung Star, but I dontwant to use touch screen anymore! Sigh, I think I should just wait for a new phone to be released. I dye my hair at Donovan's mummy's salon today, and its black+blue+green+brown now. And, I dont care anymore! I think appearance doesnt matters anymore, really. I need to get new shampoo, conditioner, facial foam, make-up remover, and alot of stuff tmr! I need to save alotalotalot of money, I am going to rob Mummy tmr. *Kidding*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I am a happy girl now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mummy&amp;amp;I've made up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I know Mummy loves me alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have Shingying, Tavis, Donovan, Darren, Zhiquan, Kejin by my side whenever I need them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I donthave to worry anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am leading a better life right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shouldnt have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; left him for you, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the day, I realised that he still loves me and I guess he deserves my love more than you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let everything just ends like that, probably one day we could still smile to one another when we see each another on the streets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now, just let time heal the wounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takecare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sandy, Er I donthave her cell number yet eh. I am looking for it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sister, i miss you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still remember you, kor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Updated private blog -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-5092062268916264178?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5092062268916264178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5092062268916264178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5092062268916264178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5092062268916264178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2275829830688198050</id><published>2009-08-16T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:32:05.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Soe0vrkljNI/AAAAAAAAAow/aXeigEnBxY0/s1600-h/Photo0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370459811905637586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Soe0vrkljNI/AAAAAAAAAow/aXeigEnBxY0/s320/Photo0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am starting to hate imeem now, fxck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant even upload a stinking song unto my blog, it all can only last for 30seconds until the person who uploaded the song approved me, using his song. Go bang wall la, fxck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is Baby Ritz birthday andand, I am gonna upload loads of pictures later. I am waiting for Russell Low to come over soon, mummy to send me to Bishan to get birthday cake andand I am still thinking if should I pay my handph bills first or get the high-waist skirt first? Rah! I want more clothes, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I wish we could just stop the time when we both were so sweet to one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, I know I must forget you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know if I dont, I can never last in any single relationship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, this friendship was a 5year one, not 5months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I believe, somehow you still think of me but not as much as i think of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its hurting because its gonna be the 1st year you left,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I believe soon I will overcome this. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I cant feel hurt anymore..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to call you Kor, and wish to wish you a happybirthday on 21st August.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28thAugust20o8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2:48am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, I am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;addicted&lt;/span&gt; to WWE now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jeff Hardy is hot and I cant wait to watch Jeff Hardy fight with CM Punk on Summer Slam. Kane is just as attracting as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I just wish i can hurry move back home, so that I can watch wwe everyday and chat w babylove online too! Rah&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/4669862275436285050-2275829830688198050?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2275829830688198050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2275829830688198050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2275829830688198050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2275829830688198050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-starting-to-hate-imeem-now-fxck.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Soe0vrkljNI/AAAAAAAAAow/aXeigEnBxY0/s72-c/Photo0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1243446683914459863</id><published>2009-08-15T22:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:40:14.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came back from Bugis w Shingying and Donovan, and I spent alot of money. HAHAHA, I want to buy clothes, bags, slippers, heels, skirts, pants, I want to fxcking buy alot of things. Somebody please donate money to me, I need to feel happy after shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, here I am back at Mummy's place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My babylove is missing, Russell Low is missing in action! I am worried, I feel fxcking insecure right now baby, really. Where're you lah, love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am sorry if my blog is getting boring, but i dont feel like blogging anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont see a need to tell anyone about me anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perhaps i should just leave...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1243446683914459863?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1243446683914459863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1243446683914459863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1243446683914459863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1243446683914459863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-came-back-from-bugis-w-shingying-and.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3288649440503321504</id><published>2009-08-15T01:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T02:00:24.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont feel like saying anything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that theres' no point doing so anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel unhappy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel insecure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dye my hair brown and highlighted blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to get a tattoo done by tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am losing my mind already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say R.A.H&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3288649440503321504?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3288649440503321504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3288649440503321504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3288649440503321504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3288649440503321504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-feel-like-saying-anything-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3564175858168589909</id><published>2009-08-15T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:14:36.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, Blogger had solved my problem and I think I should stay here lah. I dont like onsugar, I dontlike Xanga, I like Blogger and I prefer using Blogger! But, I will still keep onsugar because I never know when Blogger will have problems again! And, I guess I just want to keep someone who had been reading my blog silently, updated about my life I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[ And yes, thats you retard. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am unhappy, I am insecure, I am sensitive, I am crazy, I need to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3564175858168589909?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3564175858168589909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3564175858168589909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3564175858168589909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3564175858168589909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-blogger-had-solved-my-problem-and.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3088981655362340537</id><published>2009-08-10T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:32:29.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had enough of blogger! &lt;br /&gt;And, I am movin on to onsugar.com!&lt;br /&gt;And, if I like it there, I might stay there.&lt;br /&gt;But, if Blogger settles the problem here, I will come back here!&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, catch me @ www.belloveyouuuh.onsugar.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3088981655362340537?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3088981655362340537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3088981655362340537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3088981655362340537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3088981655362340537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-had-enough-of-blogger-and-i-am-movin.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2575088719872323047</id><published>2009-08-08T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:32:32.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello world,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pardon me for not blogging. Its not that I dontwant to blog, is that I am too lazy too at times, but when I have the mood to blog, I donthave internet access! Rah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had been feeling so crazy this few days, really. I put back my tongue piercing, had thoughts of putting tattoo and dont mind even if it doesnt looks good. I want to do the craziest thing I ever did, so that I could feel satisfied. But, I know I shouldnt run away from reality, this will only prolong my pains. But, I dont even fxcking know why I am upset, what made me upset and I think I deserve some slappings, RAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am losing my mind, I really am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20more days and it marks the 1st year you left,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it seems like you had been gone for veryveryvery long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, I need back the sense of security I felt from you since primary6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5years of beautiful memories I had with you bro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but 1year of pain is causing my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See how much you matter to me, deep inside my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B.ELL HAD DECIDED NOT TO FXCK-ING PIERCE HER EYEBROW CAUSE NOONE LIKES IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She wants to pierce her belly and, get a tattoo beside her belly button instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She wants tattoo her waist and arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She want to tattoo her name again, on her collar bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gavin.C, I decided not to pierce my eyebrow. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Shingying, okay, fine! I am not piercing my eyebrow anymore, I pierce my belly instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;T.Huimin, please tell her I love her, very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to fxcking watch IceAge3 and Jack Neo's new movie! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fxcklah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i&lt;strong&gt; fxcking&lt;/strong&gt; got my nitendo ds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I did the&lt;strong&gt; craz-iest thing &lt;/strong&gt;ever, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I sold my favourite phone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I fxcking sold my dream phone, samsung F480.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2575088719872323047?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2575088719872323047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2575088719872323047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2575088719872323047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2575088719872323047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-world-pardon-me-for-not-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4032673771321871969</id><published>2009-08-06T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:28:21.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guess what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at Monkey Lu Zhiquan's house blogging! Say W.O.W! I accompanied my little monkeys to AMK polyclinic today and it suck-ed, worse than Kurt Angle does! We waited for manymany hours and it didnt satisfy me! Rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, something happened! Had some conflict with someone just now and I was wondering why is that happening? Are our perspective of you changing? Maybe it really is, but pardon us for doing so. I am selfish, I really am. I want nothing but the best for my clique, and I am comfortable with that. S.E.R.I.O.U.S !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to get a part time job to kill time! I really need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;, I am already off from work! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;, stop yo-ing lah! Lololololol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And, Zhiquan! Your keyboard is getting on my nerves! We will donate you one, pretty soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;want&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;fxck-ing&lt;br /&gt;pierce&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;eyebrow&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;get&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;kurt-angle&lt;br /&gt;damned it&lt;br /&gt;pink&lt;br /&gt;tongue&lt;br /&gt;stud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am retarded&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/4669862275436285050-4032673771321871969?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4032673771321871969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4032673771321871969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4032673771321871969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4032673771321871969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/guess-what-i-am-at-monkey-lu-zhiquans.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7565080456124541218</id><published>2009-08-03T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:46:44.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boo[:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am fine, really. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should had broken up earlier on, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want to be alone for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not because I am upset or what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I should be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Takecare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am feeling upset, I dontknow why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-7565080456124541218?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7565080456124541218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7565080456124541218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7565080456124541218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7565080456124541218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/08/boo-i-am-fine-really.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3980237122297905104</id><published>2009-07-31T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:19:59.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;29th July 2009 - I wished it wasnt true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to go for work, woke up late and received a call from Jane, telling me that it was Xiaobee's court. I asked alot of people for their opinion if I should attend work or court, and I told myself that I should attend her court, even if I get fired or what, I dontwant to regret anymore. And I went. I was so excited, thinking that I would be able to leave court with her, but in the end I left court alone. Xiaobee's sentenced 18months-3years depending on her conduct. I nearly cried, really. Dont wish to elaborate, its like adding salt onto my wound.&lt;br /&gt;Imissyou, sister. After Xiaobee's court, headed over to Bugis to meet Donovan and headed to Suntec to find Shingying, took money from her and headed back to Toapayoh to meet Lester, Kejin and Zhiquan and we headed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BoatQuay V3&lt;/span&gt;, took pictures but lazy to upload cause I am over at Shingying's place now! [: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Was drunk, veryvery drunk la.&lt;/span&gt; Headed to Dear's place after that because I realised that I didnt bring my key after I reached my doorsteps, like fxck siahhhhszxszxzszx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;30July'09 - Court date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and leave Dear's place, rushed home as I cant be late for my court. Went court for like 2hours laaaahszxszxszx. Stupid can. Shingying, Donovan, Darren, Zhiquan, Grandpa and Grandma was there, went to eat then headed to Town! Went to Ion, and Far east and left for geylang. Slacked at Geylang with Shingying while Donovan, Darren and Zhiquan went to help his Dad move house. Ate dinner with them, headed to play billard! [: Russell came, and we headed to Haji lane and drink at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All about Eve's bar&lt;/span&gt; with Kejin only. Then, headed to Macpherson to eat, and back to Garden's . Went home early in the morning, and slept!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;31stJuly' o9 - Today, I am feeling insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wokeup @ 6plus, met Jovan and headed over to Bishan and I bought a mickeymouse transparent bag! Muhahahahahaha[: I did the most kia-su thing I ever at Popular today, fxcking paiseh lahhhhhhszxszxzszx. - I dont want to elaborate - And here I am, at Shingying's place and we're going to gossip about Donovan later[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Esta&lt;/span&gt;, then how? I cant possibly put my number here right? LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xiaorong&lt;/span&gt;, dont make your mother puke. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scas,&lt;/span&gt; you samson? Lololol, what I nonsense siah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/span&gt;, sorry for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;, IMISSYOU TOO.&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/4669862275436285050-3980237122297905104?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3980237122297905104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3980237122297905104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3980237122297905104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3980237122297905104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/29th-july-2009-i-wished-it-wasnt-true.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4800421662292393128</id><published>2009-07-28T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:44:00.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I edited my private blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who wants to read please tag me with your blogger's email so that I can add you there.&lt;br /&gt;There're loadsa of pictures on my private blog and a new tagboard ! Weeeeee, I am in love with my blogskin now. Muhahahaha, perhaps I will do something likethat on my blog when I have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am heading to meet Donovan, Darren, ZhiQuan, Kejin and Jerad now and probably Shingying and Jovan later!&lt;/span&gt; I must take pictures today, and probably upload tmr[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody wanna go Bell disco on wednesday night? Pleaseplease? Before I go court...&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Bye world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me for my number thru friendster/facebook!&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/4669862275436285050-4800421662292393128?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4800421662292393128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4800421662292393128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4800421662292393128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4800421662292393128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-edited-my-private-blog-those-who.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-9056233690202613708</id><published>2009-07-28T13:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:30:24.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I took Mc today, because I had been suffering from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;veryvery super ultra bad headache&lt;/span&gt; for a few days already, too many chemical in my workplace la! ANGRY LA, really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;veryveryvery angry&lt;/span&gt; because I was feeling very pekchek when I had my headache at work last night. And when I was on my way home, I dont have headache anymore! I am allergic to panadol, and thatswhy I need to take MC so that I can visit the doctor at Polyclinic and I waited for like donkey years for my turn. I told the fxcking doctor that I am allergic to panadol, and he dont seem to be able understand english lah! Wahlao eh, smack his face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing doctor, met Dear for lunch and here I am... at his place using the comp! I didnt had time to meet Dear la, the last time I saw him was last week, so saddening right? Anyway, I am thinking of changing job eh, cause of the time I need to travel there and the cost of my transport. According to my calculation, its not worth it. So, I need to change my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ANYBODY GOT GOOD RECOMMENDATION?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear is busy on the 5th, which means that we both donthave time for one another to celebrate our 2nd month anniversary but nevermind, Dear dont like to celebrate anniversary, he says its lame and if its like 1styear anniversary or what he dont mind spending. He's so not romantic cannnnsxzszxszxszxsxzsx. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am getting my Yamano facial foam, and cleansing foam next week. &lt;/span&gt;Everybody please say WOW. Lololololololololol, I think I am crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got pictures to upload, but I am too lazy to do so. My court date on 30th, sighsighsigh. I am getting more and more worried lah fxck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel so left out, i really dontknow what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Probably because I had been busy working but that doesnt means that I cant make time for you.&lt;br /&gt;You called me your Bestf, but things dont seem to be so, why am I like the last one to know whats happening to you?&lt;br /&gt;I still want to receive your calls,&lt;br /&gt;hearing you saying that you miss me.&lt;br /&gt;I still want to go Bell Disco with you,&lt;br /&gt;and drink like theres' no tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like, I have lost another bestf again but this time I want to ask,&lt;br /&gt;who's fault isit?&lt;br /&gt;It seems like,&lt;br /&gt;its nobody's fault and that our love for this friendship aint strong enough.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh,&lt;br /&gt;i hate the fact but I ought to live with it.&lt;br /&gt;I am just pretending that I dont care,&lt;br /&gt;but this isnt the truth love...&lt;br /&gt;I still care,&lt;br /&gt;and you matters as much as before.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Bestf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish I had &lt;u&gt;more than 24hours a day&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;more courage&lt;/u&gt; for me to learn the truth about everything instead of always running away from the truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I had &lt;u&gt;more faith&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to believe in others than to always get things done on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I had &lt;u&gt;more strength&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;so that I wont be feeling physically and emotionally tired all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wished I didnt had depression, so that I wont be thinking too much the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ran&lt;s&gt;Kor&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How're you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you been fine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tend to think of you, sometimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though, not as much as before but I still misses you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you had been fine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and perhaps our seperation actually helped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because, I wont have to feel more stressed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, without you around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel so insecure, but rest assured that I am doing well without you after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, I still miss you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss hearing your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss being strangled by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss you smiling at me with you cheeky looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss feeling secured with you around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1more month, and it had been 1year since you left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss the secure feeling I used to have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tags replied&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Laogao&lt;/span&gt;, lolololol. I did[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kejin&lt;/span&gt;, yesyes! Bell is super busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;, lolololol! YO[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta&lt;/span&gt;, I cant possibly post my number here right? You donthave my number meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;UPDATED MY PRIVATE BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-9056233690202613708?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/9056233690202613708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=9056233690202613708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/9056233690202613708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/9056233690202613708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-world-i-took-mc-today-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-110090950761035457</id><published>2009-07-22T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T15:11:27.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My cutie pie,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SmaifaNVFBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/C33VMBvdmVw/s1600-h/Photo0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SmaifaNVFBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/C33VMBvdmVw/s320/Photo0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361151066926027794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved Baby Ritz!&lt;br /&gt;2years old on August 16, I hope I can make time to bring him out and celebrate his birthday in advance laaaaaahszxzszxszxzszx.&lt;br /&gt;My life is so busy with work, I only get to off on weekday once per week which is like so sad because it means that I cant go to Bell disco because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Love one're studying, working or in camp on weekdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. I need to get ALOT of rest on my weekdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesser time with my love ones, and this is one of my biggest worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I dont want any of my relationship with my love ones to be drifted, its like so sad lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But, I believe that good friends stay in our hearts no matter how far apart right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, &lt;u&gt;I want to watch Ice Age3&lt;/u&gt;, so bad lahhhhhhszxzszxszx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Harry Potter on Sunday already and I feel that the story line sucks, seriously lah. Perhaps because I was too cold in the cinema that I cant concentrate well, lololololol.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Dear is sleeping like a pig behind me now! I need to wake him up, because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i cant possibly spend my off day at home using computer right?&lt;/span&gt; It will sadden me, so... I must wake him up but I doubt he can wakeup, causecause he's too tired to. He've got dinner atHainamsua tonight, and I am giving it a miss!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I rather spend time with my love ones or staying at home just to watch television than to spend my precious time there, eating non-stop and getting my ear drums burst by the loud hailings. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get ample of rest, because I will have to fight very hard tomorrow at workplace for my push cash and commission, I guess I will be stabling down soon. This job is quite a good job lah, time passes by very fast there. I have funny colleagues and nice supervisor. 2hours&amp;amp;40mins of break everyday, the only bad thing is that I have to travel like super duper far lah. And, thatswhy I am getting a Nitendo DS Lite, to keep me accompanied thru-out my trip to work and back home, (:&lt;br /&gt;But, dear says that he doesnt wants me to spend my 1st pay on my Nitendo DS Lite because i think he's getting it for me on our 3rd month anniversary.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(HEHE)&lt;/span&gt; And, I wont have time to meet him on our anniversary either, but I am getting my pay on that day. So, probably celebrate our 2nd month in advance on the 3rd. And, get him a gift after I get my pay. Muhahahaha, I am thinking of getting him a perfume but he doesnt use one. Probably he would use it, after I buy it for him? Hahaha, I think I should just give him money to change his PSP cover la. But again, he wont allow me to spend my money on this type of stuff so maybe I should just go to Levis and get a jeans for him and myself, because 2 jeans is for $199 now!!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Okay, I am soooooo Aunty la.)&lt;/span&gt; Hahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;I am so obsessed with Coach can, rah! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to get the Pink Parker Mini Skinny porch lah&lt;/span&gt;, its @ $48.00 only so.... I am going to get it on my first pay without letting Dear know, orelse he will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;Or, should I get my waist tattoo first? Rah. I should be saving the money instead of spending it. But, I am so stressed because of work so I should at least pamper myself right? Okay, so much excuses, RAH! Okay, I have to get ready to meet Jovan and Donovan later lah.&lt;br /&gt;Takecare everybody, the soonest I can get to blog again will be next week. Please text me if you happen to be at Tampines Mall so that I can waste my 2hours, 40mins break with you. And, buy perfumes, facial wash or hair wash from me! Cheapcheap ehhhhhhszx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to get my bigbig mickeymouse from wongmengjzhi.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to have my next off day la.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to get my pay la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I must spend my next off day in town, i dont careeeeeeeeeeeeeeszxzszxszx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-110090950761035457?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/110090950761035457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=110090950761035457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/110090950761035457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/110090950761035457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-cutie-pie.html' title='My cutie pie,'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SmaifaNVFBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/C33VMBvdmVw/s72-c/Photo0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2449972113073642883</id><published>2009-07-22T00:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:37:29.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FINALLY, OFF DAY! WOHOOOOOOOOOO(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everybody! I had been trying to adapt to my work-life pretty well, serving customers standing for like dontknow how many hours, and thankfully I have good supervisor! My leg muscle had been aching so badly since day1, Monday. I guess its because I have not been working for a long while, muhahahha.(:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you people want to buy perfumes like Gucci Envy Me, or whatsoever please hurry get your perfumes at any Beauty Language outlet! There're many outlets like Kovan, AMK Hub, Bishan, United Square. I am still thinking if I should get Lacoste or DKNY, Lolololololol. Promotion ends on 26th July if I remember correctly. Text me to check about perfumes prices yeah?!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am feeling so sleepy already. 8more days to court date, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;, yeah I will ! Will let you know whens' my next off day[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/span&gt;, yes darl. Be good and finish your sentence. Tell Baby I love&amp;amp;misses her, very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;, Will de! Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Esta&lt;/span&gt;, suresure. No problem! My number is the 91*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KJ&lt;/span&gt;, my work ah? Not bad leh, will jy de! You also jy giving out flyers ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donovan&lt;/span&gt;, yeahyeah I will de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am a happy girl, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everythings' going well.&lt;br /&gt;Be it relationship or work.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I will cross this barrier on the 30th.&lt;br /&gt;If I am able to, I think it must really be a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;R, i dont seem to understand you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder if its my fault or who's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Perhaps things aint as complicated as we thought so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you, bestf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin, Shingying, Donovan&amp;amp;Darren, please give me your email address so that I can add you on my private blog.&lt;br /&gt;Lovelove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-PRIVATE BLOG UPDATED @ www.bell-wantstobe-alone.blogspot.com-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back @ 1:35AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Lester Tan to catch up earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Wong mengjzhi promised to buy me a bigggggg mickeymouse if I work for 1month!&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited, wohohohohohohohohooooooo[:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Zhi for accompanying me thru-out!&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/4669862275436285050-2449972113073642883?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2449972113073642883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2449972113073642883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2449972113073642883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2449972113073642883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-off-day-wohoooooooooo-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5340651515408050197</id><published>2009-07-18T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T15:09:37.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SmFoPygRv3I/AAAAAAAAAng/gdNrh7QC2yk/s1600-h/Photo0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SmFoPygRv3I/AAAAAAAAAng/gdNrh7QC2yk/s320/Photo0064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359679652012081010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hello world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not blogging last night, wasnt at Dear's place so didnt had a chance to blog. Was staying at home sleeping the whole day, texting with wongmengjzhi and he fall asleep. Was suppose to meet up with him, but dontknow where the hell he died to! Lololololol.&lt;br /&gt;And, the above picture is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my adorable baby Ritz turning 2years old next month, 16th.&lt;/span&gt; [: (Look at his forehead, got a huge blue-black!) I am meeting up with him and Aunty later to get my pants because....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I am starting work on Monday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeee~ At Beauty Language located at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tampines Mall&lt;/span&gt;! Andand, its $1000 + commission per month, and I will try my very best to work as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, wongmengjzhi have woken up from his beauty sleep, muhahahaha. And, I saw Jun darling just now! I am glad that nothing happens to Huimin Darl, Jiaer baby sent me her regards too!&lt;br /&gt;Lololol, i love all of you lah okay. I am soooooooooo sad. Cause &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wont have time to play FarmVille, FarmTown and restaurant city anymore, ]:&lt;/span&gt; I only can apply off on weekdays, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;which means that I cannot go drink anymore ):&lt;/span&gt; I am super duper upset lahhhhhsxzszxszxzs ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wont be active on Friendster, Facebook and blogging anymore,&lt;/span&gt; I wont be able to use my handph during work either, RAH! ): I will try my very best to keep in touch with all my love ones okay, meanwhile takecare and call me only after 10pm, text me and I will reply as soon as possible yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Lovelove! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-plagued by insecurities.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss Kwan Beeshi and Tavis Lim Dexing like, fxck?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, my tagboard is back! Because I dont seem to be able to receive any comments eh.&lt;br /&gt;Lololol, I need some encouragement ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-5340651515408050197?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5340651515408050197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5340651515408050197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5340651515408050197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5340651515408050197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-world-sorry-for-not-blogging-last.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SmFoPygRv3I/AAAAAAAAAng/gdNrh7QC2yk/s72-c/Photo0064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6324506368050373252</id><published>2009-07-17T00:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:01:46.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am too lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Today is a happy plus sad day. fxck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy cause, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I get to see Ritz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I bought my handph leather casing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I changed my hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I found a job recommended by Joanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sad cause,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;my hair is so short now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;there was a problem going on just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;something happened to Darling, I hope she's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i dontknow if I should be happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am very sleepy alrd.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;[PS: WILL UPLOAD PICTURES SOON.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darl, I miss you. I wish what I am expecting wont be happening, this isnt your fault. Nobody will blame you, iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-6324506368050373252?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6324506368050373252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6324506368050373252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6324506368050373252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6324506368050373252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-too-lazy-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-180957830854814453</id><published>2009-07-16T01:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:39:53.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HELLO WORLD! {:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been feeling so sleepy recently, sleeping like more than 10hours a day. Rah! This bad habit of mine cannot continue! Rah!!! Okay, I think I need to change my blogskin, despite the fact that I love plain designs, but still this is abit too plain rightright? Lololol!&lt;br /&gt;I have finished watch my movies, so I am wondering what movie to watch next?! Anybody've got an suggestion uhuhuhuhuh? Lets talk about my job hunting, I am so angry!! Rah! I had been hunting for jobs for like more than 1month, but none of them called me back to work! Fxckthis. I seriously need to get a job like pleasepleaseplease? I need to start saving for my private o next year, I want to get my license next year too! Rah. angry~&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel that I am asking a lot for a full-time job, I am only asking for $1000 after CPF deduction leh, already veryveryvery little cannnszx. Its not even enough for me to spend, seriously. After deducting my transport, my food I guess I am only left with $500+ only. I still need to save some money, pay for my handph, give some money to my grandparents and I will be super broke, I dont even have enough to shop! I still have fines to pay on the 30th, so I really need a job! Rah.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I will blog later if I get to think of a topic. Meanwhile,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I am going to play FarmVille, FarmTown and Restaurant City on Facebook!&lt;/span&gt; Bye, Loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shingying&lt;/span&gt;, Lol! Isnt that like so wonderful? Muhahahahahah! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donovan&lt;/span&gt;, feel so what?! You better go to school everyday, you need to give me monthly allowance next time when you start working if I am not married! HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KJ&lt;/span&gt;, You're forever on holiday. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta&lt;/span&gt;, suresure! Then it will have to be either on Friday/Saturday. And, you change url also never say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;idiotidiotidiot&lt;/span&gt;! Rah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gavin.C&lt;/span&gt;, NO? I am not upset. Just preparing for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;, Lol! Okokay! I will make time for you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK{:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Dear and I was watching Drag me to hell, downloaded from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;www.watch-movies-links.net&lt;/span&gt; halfway and received a super irritating call from someone super irritating. And, Dear abandon me at home and went down to talk to the super irritating person! Rah.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking if I should remove my tagboard and change my blogskin into blogger's layout and you people can still comment me and stuff. Wellwell, I still have not make my mind yet. I guess, I would do so! Becausebecause, I am plain too lazy to go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;www.blogskins.com&lt;/span&gt; to download a skin, and edit it. Rah!&lt;br /&gt;I think I am getting lazier and lazier, LOL !&lt;br /&gt;Ohyah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I must meet up w MelvinKor next week&lt;/span&gt;. Andand, for dontknow what reason I am so hungry! Oh, because I havent had my lunch and dinner yet. Soon, its gonna be breakfast! Weeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss Lirong sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss Tavis spongebob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss wongmengjzhi idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss being missed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, and Yes! I am going for job hunting and perhaps find DonovanQuek in Macpherson ITE and maybe I can get to see my shuaige tooooooooo. Woohoooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;14more days to court, damnszxszxszxzszxszxsx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-180957830854814453?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/180957830854814453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=180957830854814453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/180957830854814453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/180957830854814453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-world-i-had-been-feeling-so.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4840897721806114257</id><published>2009-07-14T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:25:11.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Another wasted day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been sleeping since 8am in the morning. I guess I must be like, super tired. Just woke up, having very very bad headache! And, I had not been eating! Since I ate the chicken chop last night, around this timing with Dear, 24hours already! But, I am not feeling hungry yet so nevermind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job hunting continues tmr, I really have to find a job like soon. Grandpa had been unhappy with the life I am leading now, I guess its time to find a job and things will probably turn out better instead[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all of us, had a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything we do, we 've a choice. We can choose to fight or not to fight when theres' a problem going on, we could choose to listen or ignore about what others said about us. We can choose to lead what type of life, and not what others wants us to. But often, our decision always tends to hurt the people around us especially our family. In our life, we can have many friends but in my heart, there' will only be 1 Grandpa, 1 Grandma, 1 Donovan, 1 Xiaobee, 1 Huimin and 1 Jiaer. Nobody can replace anybody! Now that Xiaobee, Huimin and Jiaer had lost their freedom because of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;moments of pleasure&lt;/span&gt;, I understand &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the importance of freedom&lt;/span&gt; and not to let my moments of pleasure, hurt anybody out there. All I want to say here is, I love you people manymany! And, wont let you guys leave me, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Donovan,&lt;/span&gt; thanks for everything you've done for me. My 07 had left me long ago, and yes I may seem to be living a fxckedup life without him, but I had gone it over and done with already. He had left me with the best memories of my life, and I would never allow any of my loved ones to leave me, anymore. Yes, I will stay strong to see you get married and have your kids! Remember what you &amp;amp; Darren promised me, as long as I am not married or not capable to take care of myself, you guys will take care of me all your life! Hahaha, then Donovan Quek! I am not planning to get married anymore, I want you and Darren to take care of meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Muhahahahahhaah! [: Shut up lah, where got error siol. My english is the best okay! Thanks for allowing me to know, my place in your heart. And, I know I will be staying there forever my dearest di! I love you ahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shingying&lt;/span&gt;, LOLOL! Its convienent for him eh, He can come over to fetch both you and me at the same time. Isnt that like so wonderful? Lol! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esta&lt;/span&gt;, thanks for dropping by just to tag! When on earth will you want to meet up uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;, I notice the change in you. I dont like the new you, but I think I understand why did you changed like so suddenly. What I want to say is that, no matter how good or bad you've changed, you're a part of my life already and I will never allow our friendship to be disturbed by anything. You're my bestf forever, and I am always here by your side just that you didnt realise. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun&lt;/span&gt;, my dearest silly darling! Hahaha, Maybe you will get to see this, maybe you wont, but I hope you learn to treasure her more now, than compared to last time. It needs alot of faith, courage and strength for a girl to continue a broken up relationship. It need alot of courage for someone to step into a relationship. You're not young anymore, please learn to be wise! See you next year in Bishan ITE for Night Classes yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am starting to miss Jingmei, so much. ]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I miss the fun I use to have with Kejin, Zhiquan, Don, Darren, &amp;amp; Co! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When's the next outing uhuhuhuhuhuh?&lt;/span&gt; LOLOLOLOL[:&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/4669862275436285050-4840897721806114257?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4840897721806114257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4840897721806114257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4840897721806114257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4840897721806114257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-wasted-day-i-had-been-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8031040791682016007</id><published>2009-07-14T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:44:13.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;As we grows up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I readed Donovan's blog and it sort of gave me something in mind to blog about. I saw Huimin's blog, and it made me feel that I should really blog about this. I guess, this is what I had been thinking, and this is what I want to tell, to every single one out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Lets cut the craps, and go straight to the point yeah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;None&lt;/span&gt; of us, had a chance to choose what type of parents we want, who we want to meet, and where we would want to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Everything was fated, from the start. And, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;life can never be perfect because we're all made imperfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;However, I believe that I can no longer do anything about yesterday, but I can do something about today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I used to be a very rebellious teen, even up to now. I am super ignorant, fxcked up and stxcked up at times too. I tend to believe in what my loved ones say, than to believe what I actually see. But, that doesn't applies in my love life. Like other teens, I used to attempt suicide, and do all sorts of stupid stuff in my life. Get involved with gangs&amp;amp;drugs, I am those type of girl that your parents wont want you to mix with. I flunk my exams on purpose, I get into fights, I smoke, and at the end of the day, I question myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Why am I doing all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; The answer is simple, and I believe this is the answer to all those teens who're like me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; I wanted more attention from the people around me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;In everybody, theres' an Angel&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Demon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We're Angels in our friend's eyes, because we talk about loyalty, towards our brothers/sisters, or even our gang. But, at the end of the day, question yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Isit worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;e all have to grow up one day, we will have our own life, our own career, get married and have kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;What makes us so assured that our friendship will last forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nobody&lt;/span&gt; knows when they're dying, nobody knows what might happen the very next second. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Demons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, because we would disobey whatever rules and regulations in schools, or curfew set by our parents and blah. We skip school, we steal, we smoke when we're underage, we fight just because we're unhappy with that person staring at us, we do all sort of silly stuff just to make people know us. At the end of the day, my question is still the same, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;isit worth it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;NO, MY ANSWER IS STILL NO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Whatever shxt we do wrong, had you ever realised that the group of people who gets angry most, 're always your parents? Because you matters alot to them, and they can never afford to lose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; They worked so hard, for you to go to school to study, hoping you would lead a better life compared to theirs' in future. We steal, because we're too lazy to work for what we want, we smoke because others're doing so too. We fight, to get fame, to get power but think about it again,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; how long will all this power&amp;amp;fame last?Would you want your kids to grow up and end up like you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I am sure, if You're sensible enough, Your answer would be the same as mine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Many of you, might be thinking that I am so matured to say all this, but why aint I doing what I've said? And yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;I am a hypocrite. Everybody in this world is a hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. I believe everybody is mature enough to understand all this, but we all choose to ignore because of attention, fame and power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;To those who can still turn back, and lead a normal life. Please, stop what you're doing before you become hopeless like me. I believe, one day you will be sick and tired of this type of life. But, before this day comes, you better stop all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am hopeless already, I had wasted my life doing all the mention above. I took things for granted, I took my parents' love and trust for granted and I have nobody to blame. If only, I sit down and think like this earlier probably things would have been different. Right now, the only thing I can do is to work hard for my goals in order to prove to my parents that I am no longer that immature girl you people think I am. Yes, I may still be involve with gangsters or people who take drug but that doesnt makes me one of them. Those gangsters or seh-ka 're the people I grow up with, and they're part of my life already. One day, unknowingly we may all split but before that, I want to keep them as part of my memories, to remind myself not repeat the same mistakes anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lastly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mummy,&lt;/span&gt; I am sorry for those hurts I brought into your life. I am not asking for your forgiveness, neither do I want you to forgive me because I myself couldnt forgive myself for doing this to you. I know, this is huge setback of your life. I am sorry for disappointing you again and again, this mess is too messed up to be cleared but all I could do is just wished that you would be fine. I guess, we dont have to explain much to clarify whatever that happened. But still, I love you Mummy and thanks for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Donovan,&lt;/span&gt; You're just like the angel of my life. Without your existance, I guess I would had died long time ago. My dearest beloved di, you still can turn back you know? Its not the end yet. You know that, I know you in-side-out and you can never hide anything from me. No matter what happens, you're still my one&amp;amp;only di that I love&amp;amp;dote on most. I dont know how long can our relationship last, but all I want to say is. You're kept deep down in my heart, where nobody can replace you. I treasure you&amp;amp;Darren as much as I treasure Xiaobee, Huimin&amp;amp; Jiaer. Thanks for always being there for me, thru-out the lowest peak of my life, I will never ever forget you my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Huimin, Jiaer &amp;amp; Xiaobee,&lt;/span&gt; my dearest girls. I hope whatever you girls're going thru will be a lesson learnt. Dont let our mistakes, take away our freedom anymore. I seriously dontknow how long this sister-ship can last but like what I said, I will never forget you girls and our heart will always beat together, no matter how far apart. I love you girls, really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thats all for today, probably wont blog so often anymore! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; - Yo![:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Eileen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Yes, its like super nice lahhhhhhszx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Rah! Dear went Nana with his friends, fxck. Please stop thinking too much B.ell !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Rahhhhhhhszx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-8031040791682016007?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8031040791682016007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8031040791682016007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8031040791682016007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8031040791682016007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-we-grows-up-i-readed-donovans-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3607383975850845411</id><published>2009-07-13T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T01:52:06.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Slogpa4IlwI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hFoIUHm0o6E/s1600-h/My+greatest+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Slogpa4IlwI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hFoIUHm0o6E/s320/My+greatest+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357630602672117506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Slofd8NrZPI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hDs3X56KKoU/s1600-h/My+greatest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Slofd8NrZPI/AAAAAAAAAnI/hDs3X56KKoU/s320/My+greatest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357629305950790898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures at Bell Disco! Didnt manage to take picture with Russell, that idiot was trying to escape and had manymany excuses! Rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I spent my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; Sunday with Grandparents! Had breakfast, walked around Toapayoh Central went NTUC and bought manymany Yakult(s)! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~ &lt;/span&gt;Headed back home, bath and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to meet Dear at 7plus told him I get ready and leave to meet him... BUT! I fall asleep, super tired lah. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My back is aching badly,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel so old now.&lt;/span&gt; Woke up around 10pm, headeed to meet him for his late dinner and came back home blogging! Weeeeee. Okay, I want to watch my show alr, will blog later if I've something in mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shingying&lt;/span&gt;, Yeahyeah! I will go find a job at Suntec if possible then we can meet during lunch break and gossip about Donovan yeah? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHA, DON YOU SUCK LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;, I didnt know you stay at North4. I thought you stay at Hougang, hahaha! Lets meet up for Duck Rice there next time, Lololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Xiaobee, Jiaer and Huimin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Darl&lt;/span&gt;, I feel that we drift alot. Our thinking aint that alike anymore, you dont seem to be texting me when you're out anymore. Sigh, why is this happening? Probaby because you're having your new friends around you, sigh]: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am so jealous. Really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Baby&lt;/span&gt;, 3more days and you'll be in Gracehaven. I cant wait to see you, so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt;, 2weeks+ to your court. I miss you. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guilt&lt;/span&gt; in me, is getting stronger and stronger as each day passes by, I miss you so much. I've got so much to tell you, so badly.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I miss my spongebob!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3607383975850845411?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3607383975850845411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3607383975850845411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3607383975850845411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3607383975850845411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-are-pictures-at-bell-disco-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Slogpa4IlwI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hFoIUHm0o6E/s72-c/My+greatest+%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-566646644548260540</id><published>2009-07-11T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:08:46.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;It wont hurt so much, anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everybody, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am back! [:&lt;/span&gt; Sorry for not being able to blog, I had not been at Dear's place. Thanks to those who had been concern, things're getting fine for me and Dear. Perhaps, every relationship is likethat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a sweet start but a bitter ending.&lt;/span&gt; As for my depression thoughts, sorry to those who had been so worried, and had been trying to contact me while I wanted to be alone. Thank-you very much, I feel so so appreciated&amp;amp;loved. Thanks![:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to my great buddies, being there me thru-out. Accompanying me thru the painful nights together, when I cried and stuffed, they was thru it all. I feel so loved by you guys, really. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If meeting him* is a disaster, then meeting you guys must be a blessing.&lt;/span&gt; I feel so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;blessed with you people around, really&lt;/span&gt;. I went to Bell either on Friday/Saturday night if I am not wrong, all thanks to Russell. He was there with his friends, and he asked me to tag along. I went, drank quite alot. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To the the extreme of almost my whole body numbed!&lt;/span&gt; And, his friend sent us back to Toapayoh, Zhiquan, Kejin &amp;amp; I was eating, slacking, singing and talked some nonsense and headed home. When I reached home not long, Dear called and I started to spout nonsense to him. I guess, after he listened to what I say, he sort of adknowedge my feelings and things' were getting better. Whatever it is, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe I am strong to go thru this. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with Keith and Precious at north4 last night, I was like a hungry ghost can. Grrrrrrrrrr, I dontknow why! Probably because&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I am having my period and it hurts so much laaaaaah motherfxckerrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zhizhi was suppose to come, end up he had something on and didnt come!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I miss that skinny bones lah&lt;/span&gt;! Lololololol. We slacked awhile, and headed to Ahpui's place. Dear called, and we went back home by cabbed and I dropped the 3 monkeys, Donovan,Darren&amp;amp;Zhiquan off first and headed back to Toapayoh. Was suppose to go Dear's place but he didnt answer my call because his phone was on silent! After i reached home, he called me! I had to waste my cab fare to his place again, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fxcklahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, my fatty pig is asleep still ! He still have to work tonight, and tmr will be family+Dear's day! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to go NTUC with Grandparents to buy manymany yakult and candies!&lt;/span&gt; And, monday will be serious job hunting day! Wish me luck yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hor, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I see my hit counter jumping but no tags! Which alibaba didnt tag uhuhuhuhuh?&lt;/span&gt; I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;u&gt;curse&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that person who never tag, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;will drop all his/her hair and in the future, have a dumb-fxck child&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Hahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shingying&lt;/span&gt;, Thanks! I am feeling much better already Love[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xiaorong,&lt;/span&gt; Erzi meet up soon okokayyyyyyszx?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt;, I changed the thingy alr. You try again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-566646644548260540?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/566646644548260540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=566646644548260540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/566646644548260540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/566646644548260540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-wont-hurt-so-much-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2468064894662838</id><published>2009-07-09T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:17:13.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy 17th birthday, Eileen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Last longlong with Ming yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lovelove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I invited you on my private blog! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been away from MSN for a long while, was only online when not so much people were online, see no point being online. Whenever I am, people question me about my life. C'mon, theres' something called a blog. I dont need any questions, neither do I anybody to pity me about the setbacks of my life, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fxckit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;super bad mood&lt;/span&gt; today because when I woke up, I received a call from my maid. I realised that my court letter is here, I was caught last year October 7th and I only receive the court letter today.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Fxckit, seriously fxckit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things're getting worse, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fxckit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good things always comes to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to go Bell Disco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to drink so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;complain to Spongebob&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; complain to Xiaobee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk to Jiaer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;see Huimin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fxck this shxt. Fxck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;KJ, Lol I forgotten who the motherfxcker is Kejin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2468064894662838?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2468064894662838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2468064894662838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2468064894662838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2468064894662838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-17th-birthday-eileen.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6688839163000852053</id><published>2009-07-09T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T06:15:47.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dontknow what to do, I just cant stop feeling upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cried badly since morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precious is right, the old Mabel who was so strong is missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh, I need the courage to believe what's happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I shall not deceive myself, but first I need time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss you, kwanbeeshi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Donovan, Darren, Zhiquan, Noel &amp;amp; Kejin, thanks for being there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eileen, send me your email to invite you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Those who wants to read my private blog, please tag me with your email. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-6688839163000852053?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6688839163000852053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6688839163000852053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6688839163000852053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6688839163000852053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dontknow-what-to-do-i-just-cant-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2774239158359946633</id><published>2009-07-08T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T03:25:05.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOgAeBiU2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/P4Z1FtfmD7w/s1600-h/Photo0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOgAeBiU2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/P4Z1FtfmD7w/s320/Photo0027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355800311793603426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOfMWpOl_I/AAAAAAAAAm4/Nz4vc22eRZk/s1600-h/Photo0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOfMWpOl_I/AAAAAAAAAm4/Nz4vc22eRZk/s320/Photo0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355799416459401202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOefc_vBZI/AAAAAAAAAmw/3trYUxuPhiI/s1600-h/Photo0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOefc_vBZI/AAAAAAAAAmw/3trYUxuPhiI/s320/Photo0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355798645070300562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went for interview at Far East, was told to wait for calls and guess I donthave anymuch chances either. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;When home, slept for awhile and received calls from Donovan, KJ and Zhiquan. Head-ed to AMK to meet Donovan&amp;amp;Shingying, and came KJ and Zhiquan. Sat at coffeeshop talk cock, and decided to head to K-pool and received a very shocking call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kwan Beeshi called, she's currently on bail and waiting for Court tmr. Sighsigh, I could hear from her voice that she wants me to be there, and I guess I will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; insecure&lt;/span&gt; right now, something happened. If you guys really want know, then read my private blog ( only for people who're invited, currently nobody is asking for invitation.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am very insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am fxcking insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Fxck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I need to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I really want to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I really need to cry so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2774239158359946633?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2774239158359946633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2774239158359946633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2774239158359946633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2774239158359946633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-for-interview-at-far-east-was-told.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlOgAeBiU2I/AAAAAAAAAnA/P4Z1FtfmD7w/s72-c/Photo0027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-664486604569910560</id><published>2009-07-06T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:37:38.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6G8RrHxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yG9INSJtVzk/s1600-h/ternghuimin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6G8RrHxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yG9INSJtVzk/s320/ternghuimin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355336429086646034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Terng Huimin, Darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I still remember the first time I know you, I didnt liked you. Our bonds were very strong from the start, some say that our characters're alike. You're just like the 2nd Mabel is SGSS, and I totally agree. Those times we stayed together, did all the nonsense together, those times we got caught for smoking by the same HSA within 1week. We quarrell-ed, argu-ed and seperated for moments but our bonds're still as strong as ever. You're the one whom I can confide in, about everything. I miss you Darling, very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6GlsapbI/AAAAAAAAAmg/QNKqUESFcZM/s1600-h/joeychuacheryljiaer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6GlsapbI/AAAAAAAAAmg/QNKqUESFcZM/s320/joeychuacheryljiaer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355336423024797106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Joey Chua Cheryl Jiaer, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Those times we had so much craziness together, at your house, at Value Hotel with Xiaohai and co, those memories 're so valueable to me. Thou, we had a huge misunderstanding in the past, but we didnt need to explain much to solve this misunderstanding because our love for one another is much bigger as compared to the misunderstanding . Those times, you stood by me whenever I am upset, whenever I look you up and stayed over at your place. I kept those memories close to my heart, despite the fact that I always argue with you more often compared to Xiaobee&amp;amp;Darling but in my heart you matters as much as them. I miss you girl, I wish I would have brought you away so that you wouldnt have to be inside leaving me all alone here. I love you girl, very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6GfsNBEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/jCEbHPagWgs/s1600-h/kwanbeeshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6GfsNBEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/jCEbHPagWgs/s320/kwanbeeshi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355336421413291074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kwan BeeShi, Sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing you for the 5th year already.. We gone thru so much together, those times we fought together, those times we did case together, and those times we faced our punishments together. And, I never ever regret doing all those cases with you, facing all the punishments with you ever before. My biggest regret, is that I wasnt able to go thru this punishment with you, the regrets is that I didnt treasure those moments with you and took things for granted. The biggest regret is that, I believed what others said about you back in secondary school days and drifted with you. Girl, I had so much to say to you, so much to be done with you and I wished you didnt leave me all out alone here waiting for you. I miss you girl, I love you, I want you back to my side. I will treasure you, more as compared to the past. I will keep my promises, to wait for you like how I waited for you back in my secondary school days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing can comprehend, how I am feeling deep inside me now. The only words I could say is, the feeling of loneliness is getting deeper and deeper right inside me. I want to break-away from this type of feeling, I want to be strong so that none of you will worry about me. What I regret most, is that I didnt treasure those times with you girls when we all had our freedom. Rest assured that, I will stay strong and try my very best to keep the promises we made because I love all of you girls. And, like what we always said, the 4 of us will never be apart. I miss, all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Super upset, very.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Xiaorong, hahahah! Okay... Meet up soon yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-664486604569910560?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/664486604569910560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=664486604569910560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/664486604569910560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/664486604569910560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/terng-huimin-darling.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SlH6G8RrHxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yG9INSJtVzk/s72-c/ternghuimin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6136484215204700146</id><published>2009-07-06T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:25:56.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;happy belated first month anniversary my dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;thanks for being so sweet and loving for the past one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And, accepting my stubbornness at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i love you so much, and doubt would be able to find any other better guy than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, too upset to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Xiaobee is leaving for holiday, in 12hours time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cant bear to let you go, sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Really, wish you will never leave me out alone to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in another 12hours time.&lt;br /&gt;B.ell will be all out alone, waiting for her dearest sister, baby and darling for donkey years before they can ton, and do whatever shxt they want together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went bugis today, didnt see anything that caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;I am not planning to buy the m)phosis bag anymore, everyone seems to be having it.&lt;br /&gt;I am planning to get my hair done on Tuesday, hopefully I will have enough cash.&lt;br /&gt;Job intros, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laogao, okokay! will re-link soon.&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/4669862275436285050-6136484215204700146?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6136484215204700146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6136484215204700146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6136484215204700146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6136484215204700146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-belated-first-month-anniversary.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7627336759275687335</id><published>2009-07-04T16:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:12:42.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was too tired to blog last night, like seriously?! I waited for Dear to finish work with KJ&amp;amp;Zhiquan at Tpy, was running around finding for adapters so that I could charge my phone. Dear came back, went to Kopitiam to have a drink and headed home with him. After reaching home, went to wash up, turn on the comp to view my Facebook, Friendster &amp;amp; Blog then K-O on the bed. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Very very tired, rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up several times, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dontknow for whatever reason&lt;/span&gt; and headed back to sleep. I will be spending my night at home, I guess my grandparents miss me very much. Andand, tmr is me&amp;amp;Dear's first month anniversary. But, we're not celebrating, cause I guess we donthave to. With my Samsung F480 Dear bought and the PSP I bought for Dear, is a expensive gift for our first month yeah. [:&lt;br /&gt;I am loving my Samsung F480 more now, ohmygod. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear is so obsess with his PSP that He's actually paying more attention to it than compared to me lah, I am so jealous and upset! Rah. &lt;/span&gt;But, I believe after he knows his PSP well, he's attention will be back to me. [:&lt;br /&gt;I dontknow what to blog, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I feel so disappointed, the minute I wake up and received a call from you. I knew what you was doing, but I thought you promised to stop? And, when i questioned you, you still had the guts to be angry. I dontknow what to say, I really often wonder if you're gonna do this all your life whenever you feel down or whatsoever? I had been thru this, but doing what we always did doesnt helps a single bit at all. Sigh, I dontknow what to say. Sister is going in, she wants us all to be good yet you're doing this. Imagine her, knowing this how woulld she feel? I guess, you're numbed by all the naggings and we're numbed for nagging at you. Sigh, darling please dont make us give up on you. We wont want to, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Baby's coming out in 12 days time, weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I need to make time for Xiaobee, but I am having this phobia that I might tear when I see her. Because, I know I have to wait for dontknow how many years later before I can see her again. I dontwant to visit her, when she's inside, I dontwant to tear to make her upset either. I need to be strong, but girl the time's too short. I will miss you, like fxck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tags replied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen, I will! [:&lt;br /&gt;Joanna, okay. Link-ed&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/4669862275436285050-7627336759275687335?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7627336759275687335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7627336759275687335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7627336759275687335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7627336759275687335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-too-tired-to-blog-last-night-like.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1842363111749295430</id><published>2009-07-03T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T00:20:01.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Didnt went temple this afternoon, didnt get the chance to meet Xiaobee either. Went down to Yishun to meet KJ and headed to ChongPang to get Dear's memory stick, porch and also my pink lanyard! [: I am so into pink now, god knows the reason why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear got me my Samsung F480!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I used my money, which I wanted to use to buy cosmetics for Dear's memory stick. I am super broke now, ]:  Andand, Dear's gonna buy me my Nitendo DS, pink in color too! Yeapppppies. I love Dear many many many lahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Okay, I must go to sleep because I want to go for job hunting tmr. I must get a job, Dear's job is getting more and more unstable alr! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I promise to meet Xiaobee tmr, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I promise Dear to find job tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I want to get my makeups soon, and slippers, bags, clothings and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So, anybody suggest what to get for Dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I am thinking of buying tops for him but, I wanna buy clothings for myself more! =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Rah, i need to sleep. I am so, tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tags replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Eileen, okokay! Will make time for you okay sweetie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;X.Rong, Donovan&amp;amp;Jafna, Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Wj. min's , I am trying my best. Meet up soon my Dear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Rah, i love my samsung F480.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love Dear more! Weeeeeeeeeeeeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1842363111749295430?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1842363111749295430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1842363111749295430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1842363111749295430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1842363111749295430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/didnt-went-temple-this-afternoon-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4387955221923908689</id><published>2009-07-02T02:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T06:42:00.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Can somebody like send me horses, dogs, pigs, and blahblah animals on Facebook as gifts from either Farm ville/Farm town pretty please? I am starting to play Restaurant City too! Muhahahahahahaha, so fun. I cant get to sleep, weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My schedule for today is full, [: Like finally I can get a chance to be super busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1. Need to go down to ICA building to get my IC done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2. Go temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3. Meet KwanBeeshi before 5pm at Tpy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4.Go down to Sembawang to get PSP for Dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yes, I think I donthave enough time today. Anybody wanna spare me some time, so that I have more time today? Okay, I am crazy. I want to take pictures with KwanBeeshi later orelse I will have to wait for donkey years later. Sigh]: This is one of the problems why I couldnt get to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Today's Ahwei's court day. Too bad, I dont think I have time to go for his court.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All the best, my friend. I will be waiting to hear your sentence and also, the you after you come out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sighhhhhh, I miss JoeyChuaCherylJiaer sooooooooooo much! 2more weeks to her discharge, wonder how many weeks/months later do I have to wait to see her? Sighsigh, missyou my dearest baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I will be alone, after 6thJuly. Kwanbeeshi is leaving me for a long holiday at Changi. Fxck, TerngHuimin is having her holidays till next year Nov, JoeychuacherylJiaer will be moving chalet to Hougang till next year. I am all out alone, sigh. I promised TerngHuimin, JoeychuacherylJiaer&amp;amp; Kwanbeeshi I will be good and be out here, waiting for them. I must keep my promise, jiayou B.ell you can do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh, Sister I will miss you so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I am starting to miss those old good days in SGS, those stupid days at Value Hotel, those times we did case together, and those punishment we received all along. Sigh, girl you're the one that I label as sister, and will be the only one I call Sister from the bottom of my heart I guess. iloveyou lahhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tags replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eileen, Well we shall see how on 9th July okay? I will try to make time for you, if Ming dont come out and probably go for Waffles Icecream with you yeah. Sorry for not being able to make time for you recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Manman, Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Joanna, dont listen to Tavis! He's a liar. Lololol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, I am off to game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting my samsung F480 as promised, lovelove!&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/4669862275436285050-4387955221923908689?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4387955221923908689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4387955221923908689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4387955221923908689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4387955221923908689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-somebody-like-send-me-horses-dogs.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1565879531096249772</id><published>2009-07-01T01:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T03:20:29.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Please relink me, sorry for all the inconvenience caused!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PS: I am gonna eat prata w Dear now, blog later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeayea, cheese prata anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;BACK[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;okay, i am super full after having prata with Dear at Block4. The cheese prata is super big, bigger than the size of my face. Muahahahhahaha. I hope everything goes well for my job interview, and I would get a respond from them asap! I so need to get a job soon lah, ]: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Anyway, I am having so much fun in Facebook for FarmVille, I want to join Restaurant City soon. Andand, I join Plurk! &amp;amp; Twitter. Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, okay, I think I am too engross into computer games nowadays. I need to get a life laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;I want to go for work out at gym, but Toapayoh Gym had close down for renovation till August. And, I have a sad news to announce! My samsung F480 might be delayed, ]: Because of some personal reasons. hais, sadsad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;nothing to blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;KJ, you then always sleep luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Chiwawa, kawaii? please leh. Lolololol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eileen, yeayea. how you planning to celebrate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;B.Steph, loveyou too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Esta, add me on Facebook then I add you as neighbour! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Joanna, nope. Totally never go down, unless North4 like sometimes only luh. Never leh, I more&amp;amp;more guai wad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1565879531096249772?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1565879531096249772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1565879531096249772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1565879531096249772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1565879531096249772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/07/please-relink-me-sorry-for-all.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8787844377135529814</id><published>2009-06-29T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:53:49.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KJ, Good morning mah. -.- Lolol, when the fxck you wanna go find work uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Eileen, I want waffles too. But, super busy this few days need to find job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chiwawa, laogao say laogao lah. What chiwawa leh, lolol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;x.andrew, okokay! link-ed [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Esta, yesyes! I want lots of tags [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Joanna, where got more&amp;amp;more ahlian. I so good girl, hehehe. Yes, I left North long ago[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I didnt go for job interview today, because I fall asleep after I wokeup earlier on until 6PM. Muhahahahahaah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to go for job hunting tmr! &lt;/span&gt;Neither did I went to meet B.Steph because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I dont feel appreciated by somebody at all, I dont see a need to help someone who doesnt even bothers to text or ring me up, fxck you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am playing a game on Facebook called FarmVille, veryveryvery fun. Its meant for boring people, I admit I am kinda boring when it comes to games. So, add me on Facebook and also on Farmville as your neighbour okokay?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go play Audi&amp;amp;Farmville alr, I need to sleep soon because Dear wants me to wake up early for interviews tmr, nightnights! [:&lt;br /&gt;6more days to my samsung F480 [: Loveloveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-8787844377135529814?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8787844377135529814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8787844377135529814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8787844377135529814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8787844377135529814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/kj-good-morning-mah.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3344622866040076245</id><published>2009-06-29T08:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:11:50.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 372px; height: 906px; text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1080" align="left"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr id="1080"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;    Donovan, I was sleeping when you called. Lolololol! Wanted to ask you out, today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Aaron Lim, I assume you're my cousinnnnnnnnn. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;x.andrew, how to tag you when you never leave your link?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Manman, Okay. No problem [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Esta T: Thanks, seeyou soon keai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Joanna, yeah! Long time no see uh, thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHIWAWA, who are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Wowow, more&amp;amp;more people tagging me! Weeeee, I am so happy. Thankyou, so so much! Lovelove lah all of you[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Okay,I have several issues to blog about so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1.My ex-boyf was caught, think few days back. His girlf called me, to assure to about her waiting for him, and him helping her to cover up because they did case together and blahblahblah. Let me get this straight, I didnt like to be involve in the both of your relationship in the past but I had no choice but to. Until the day I left, then I felt so relieved because I donthave to be stuck inbetween you both anymore. I dont care if you're waiting for him or not, and if you've to wait for 3or 5years because thats YOUR fxcking problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Please dont put your pains onto my happiness, because I am sure you wont be happy to hear or see me putting my happiness on your pains. If i ever did so, I am just returning you, what you gave me in the past.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sister or sticker, is notwhat you use to call me. You choose me to be your sister, but I determine you as one or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; 2. Some young punk trying to act hero and smart of Jiaer's blog. Eh, for gods' sake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I am not from Bugis ok! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And, I dont have back ups at bugis, the fact is that I do know some people there, but that doesnt means that if I have problem I need them to come down to settle it for me. Look, we make choices for our life okay. And, I dont see a need to call them down, because I have my own brothers/sisters who're more willing to help me, and I am independant. I can still stand tall alone, with xinyi&amp;amp;ahru. So, stop being a retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; You're acting like a computer warrior because You're nothing at all. Fxck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;3. So what even if you've alot of boys/girls under you, get this straight on your face la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I SEE YOU NOTHING, AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Because of what I used to heard about you, nobody sees something in you at all. Other than you forever being a BoatQuay, drinking and getting into lots of trouble afterthat. It doesnt proves you being eh-kan okay, &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;if I drink too much I am sure what you can do is what I can do also. BUT, what I can do might be something you can never do sxcker&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Calling us dog? Please, you're a dog. Worse than a dog larh, you're making not only your reputation a loser but also your boys! Mother fxcker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; 4. TPY Xiaobee, you better watch your mouth okay. Stop being xiasuay lah, total disgrace to the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;name Xiaobee okay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nobody can stop me from doing what I want. NOBODY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; So, stop acting like a big shot when you're like nothing to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am being so stuck up. wohooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Okay, I vented my anger. I am gonna accompany Dear awhile and go home to bath and start job hunting uhhhhhhhh. Anw, Michael Jackson is sooooooooo cool when he dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3344622866040076245?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3344622866040076245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3344622866040076245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3344622866040076245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3344622866040076245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/donovan-i-was-sleeping-when-you-called_29.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7348492416279659358</id><published>2009-06-28T09:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T09:14:37.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbCDWp7pAI/AAAAAAAAAls/PdLFxklszXc/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbCDWp7pAI/AAAAAAAAAls/PdLFxklszXc/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352178570053264386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbCDBqb_jI/AAAAAAAAAlk/vyN1-8v4IDQ/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbCDBqb_jI/AAAAAAAAAlk/vyN1-8v4IDQ/s320/Image012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352178564418240050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbBlc49l0I/AAAAAAAAAlc/80k4bOUrSTQ/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbBlc49l0I/AAAAAAAAAlc/80k4bOUrSTQ/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352178056330843970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I am too lazy to upload all of the pictures because I am super tired. I wont be sleeping, because I will be having my breakfast with Grandparents later. I will be awake till night, so that I can sleep early and wake up to find jobs tmr. Remember, I am suppose to start finding job rightrightright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[PS: KJ&amp;amp;ZHIQUAN, ADD ME ON MSN THEN I SEND YOU THOSE PHOTOS.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at Dear's place blogging, and perhaps Audi later while waiting for Grandparents to wake up from their beauty sleep, I am tired! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to go for a hair cut, dye my hair and also rebonding&lt;/span&gt;. I hope to get it done today, so that I can present myself well for Monday's interview(s). Remember I mention before that I am getting Dear a psp? Heeheeee, I sort of got a seller already. And... its KJ ![: He's selling me his PSP at cheapcheap price, which I am not going to reveal incase Dear reads my blog. Weeee~ Another burden off me, thanks in advance, KJ [:&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we went to Sahara just now located at Boat Quay for Sheesha&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, we enjoy sheesha alot and will be going back there for Peach sheesha probably next month. We will be getting job soon, and I dont think I will be working with them either. Orelse, i will like not focus on work so I probably get another job instead. Anybody have jobs to intro? I am looking for office or retail. If retail, best is selling clothes/handph. So that, i can sit down. Hahahahhahaah, I am super lazy &amp;amp; thank-youuuuuuuuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I realise the number of viewers is jumping , but i dont receive any tags. ]: Even if you're passerby, you can also just tag to comment me regarding my blog rightrightright? Okay, I am getting sleepy alr. Yawns, but I am going to pesever. I am going to Audi, tata~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-7348492416279659358?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7348492416279659358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7348492416279659358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7348492416279659358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7348492416279659358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-i-am-too-lazy-to-upload-all-of.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/SkbCDWp7pAI/AAAAAAAAAls/PdLFxklszXc/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6627194315235997547</id><published>2009-06-28T06:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T06:30:40.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1079" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1078" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1077" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;B.Steph (: , Lolol. yesyes, see you soon. Lovelove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Liinqx, Hahaha you dontknow who de lah. Lolol, i left my contact on your friendster. Loveyou too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eileen, Muhahaha, then how you celebrating? Yesyes! Waffles[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to Boat Quay, had sheesha and drank alil. Saw alot of people there, woots~ funfun. Will upload pictures tmr, i want to accompany Dear to sleep now. Nights[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-6627194315235997547?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6627194315235997547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6627194315235997547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6627194315235997547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6627194315235997547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/b.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1732822195559517678</id><published>2009-06-27T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:33:19.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have the urge to blog so bad, i dontknow why. Probably because Dear had gone to work and I am alone stuck in his room. Couldnt get to sleep because I am super full. I feel so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; to have Dear with me, really. I cant imagine what would had happened without him. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I dont want to live without him either, I dontwant to lose him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dear finished work last night around 4AM, He could had gone home to sleep knowing that he have to work in the morning, at 9AM. But, he didnt. He went to my place, to fetch me over to his place. Stayed awake because I was playing audi and he couldnt sleep well, which I didnt realise until he asked if I was hungry at 7am, and went down to get me breakfast. Came back, I had breakfast and decided to watch him sleep. He slept, and I was using busy playing Audition again, with earpiece plugged this time. After a while, Dear's korkorh came in and woke him up for work at 9AM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear hardly got to rest, and he finishes work at 6pm and will be starting work at 10pm again.&lt;/span&gt; There's no time, and enough rest for him yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had been complaining that he had not been spending time with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sigh, i think I really failed as a girlf ): .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I should be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more sensible,&lt;/span&gt; to find a job soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shouldnt be&lt;/span&gt; giving Dear so much headaches, by causing so much problems and being so hot tempered.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shouldnt be&lt;/span&gt; always asking for Gucci&amp;amp;stuff, so that Dear dont have to slog for his life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; should be&lt;/span&gt; treating Dear better, instead of always biting and pinching him. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;should be&lt;/span&gt; hugging and kissing Dear more often, instead of always waiting for him to take the initiative. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;should be&lt;/span&gt; learning to appreciate and treasure Dear more, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;because I know &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shouldnt be&lt;/span&gt; losing another good guy because of my ignorance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I am sorry Dear,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; for neglecting you and not trying my best to understand you&lt;/span&gt;. For &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;being so ignorant and unsensible&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for not being sensitive towards your feelings&lt;/span&gt;. I want to tell you that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you so much from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/span&gt; But, because of my past experience of my failed relationships thatswhy I didnt dare to show you how much I love you.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I am sorry Dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I promise you that I will be more sensible, by getting a job and not giving you too heavy burdens and I am doing all this because I love you Dear. I am sorry, mylove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1732822195559517678?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1732822195559517678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1732822195559517678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1732822195559517678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1732822195559517678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-wish-theres-stop-to-all-this.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3158081955307032868</id><published>2009-06-27T05:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T05:41:56.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for not blogging last night, because I was super tired and went to sleep after few rounds of Audition, I am lacking of sleep lately! Had some problems earlier on, Dear was super unhappy. Because, he warn me several times not to get involve but I still got involve because Baobei Steph was involve, and she's Xiaobee's god-sis. Anyway, i fxcking hate the tpy Xiaobee can, can you just like fxcking change your name because you're like so different from the hougang Xiaobee? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Such a disgrace lah,&lt;/span&gt; pukes* &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I fxcking dont like you, and dont care who likes you, and dont even give a fxcking damn if you see this or not. Bear my words in mind, save the last text I sent you. I MEAN, WHAT I'VE SAID. You might have just unestimated me dumb fxck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i am getting my Samsung F480 in 8more days timeeeeeeeeeee. [:&lt;/span&gt; I cant wait, and Dear might delay if his pay delays butbut I am getting that phone for sureeeee. Weeeeeeeeeeeeeee~ Zhizhi booked out today, and texted me for the first time? I know its because he's bored, thatswhy he would have texted me checking out where am i. Darling booked out, but she didnt text me! Sigh, ]: She might have been to busy to remember me. Was suppose to meet up with Xiaobee, but last min she had something on and headed to Yishun instead. Oh, i miss my crazy girl! Anyway, school is starting for secondary school students on monday and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it will be my job hunting day!&lt;/span&gt; i need to get a job, so badly. Because,I have alot of stuff to buy. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I wanna get tops for Dear, a psp for him, a Nitendo for myself andand more clothings too! I want to get a gucci bag&amp;amp;wallet, coach's porch and start having some savings too! &lt;/span&gt;Okay, its time not to be lazy and start job hunting. I guess, I had enough of fun alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, I am off to Audi liao. Guess, I would be meeting Xiaobee&amp;amp;Huimin tmr uh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joker Darling&lt;/span&gt;, ]: I want to take loads of pictures with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;want to meet up with Russell&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;drinking session on my house, I want to take pictures with him too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;want to meet up&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Zhizhi&amp;amp;Tavis soon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;want to see&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wong Jia Rong soon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;want nothing to happen&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Keith Wu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1more day of fun with the old Serangoon North clique, one day with moments captured would be more than enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I miss the past, so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eileen: Er, okay. Will update you! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Aaron Lim: You which Aaron? My cousin or?&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/4669862275436285050-3158081955307032868?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3158081955307032868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3158081955307032868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3158081955307032868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3158081955307032868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-for-not-blogging-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3373423844149439121</id><published>2009-06-26T03:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T03:37:02.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello![:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wellwell, theres' nothing for me to blog. I've changed my blogskin again, cause I dislike the other one. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am planning to buy a psp for Dear&lt;/span&gt;, I am thinking if I should get a red or black one. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I want to get a Nitendo, pink or white.&lt;/span&gt; Hmmmm, really dontknow if I should get which colour because I wanna play super mario! [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met up with Keith&amp;amp;Millieprecious last night. Hahahah, I played Mario with her Nitendo. Sooooooooooooo fun, and I am craving to get it. I want to get a job, urgently! I want to buy tops for Dear also, he's lacking of Tops. Rahhhhhhhhh~ Okay, will blog later. I want to Audi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3373423844149439121?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3373423844149439121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3373423844149439121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3373423844149439121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3373423844149439121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-wellwell-theres-nothing-for-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3898526370175478011</id><published>2009-06-23T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T17:29:05.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image004-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 305px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image004-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 306px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image003-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello![: I went home yesterday, couldnt stay at home long so decided to text KJ to ask where was he and stuff, and He asked me out for a drink. Jovan came along too, and we went Arab street for Sheesha! [: At a Altazzag Egytian restaurant, we 3 ordered a drink called Karkade. Its made of Hibiscus or something, taste quite funny at the start but not bad at the ending part. Probably because the drink we concentrated, and diluted in the end. NICENICE[: We had 2 sheeshas, appe mint and double apple, not very good. I prefer the ones at Sahara, super niceeeeeeeeeeeeeee. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lets go Sahara next time, okokay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Geylang Lor19 for Frog porridge, suggested by Dear. Because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was complaining that I never had Frog porridge before!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPONGEBOB, wait for you to bring me there, my boyf did so! Rahhhhhhhhhhh. &lt;/span&gt;Hmm, my handph 's batt was low when we reached there. Because Jovan's phone was spoilt, and he used my phone for phone calls. KJ's was flat at Altazzag, and he used mine too. I on music and took pictures, who's phone wont flat uhuh? And, Dear was reminding me that, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAYBE we can get my F480 earlier because Government is giving them money.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Winks* &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, the frog tasted like scallop lah, super nice. I think, I will crave for it again. But, the gravy is super salty. Met Russell there, was angry with him because he was gambling and lost abit of money at the start. ThankGod, he won back. Rahhh~&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed back to Toapayoh Roof Garden to slack, the boys were talking about fishing and blahhhh, I was busy reading my news paper. Then, police came to screen. Dear had some records in 2003, and they check him. Found contraband cig but didnt fine him or whatsoever, its the first time I got screen at Tpy and they check us so throughly lah! They checked my bag too, every apartment of my belongings because I had records for CNB and, they found cig in my bag too. But, Singapore's and they didnt fine me or whatsoever. Lucky!&lt;br /&gt;I am going to get my IC done, Grandpa is paying it. Woooohoooooo~ But, i guess this time I will keep my IC at home, to prevent myself from losing it again! Sigh, i miss Baby cannnnnnn. I got so much things to tell her lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYWAY, I NEED TO DO A SURVERY WITH EVERYONE! PLEASE HELP ME BY TAGGING BACK OKAY? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How to make a guy, feel loved ? Thru speech or lil action? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, Jovan&amp;amp;KJ told me that guys only feel loved if you tell him that you love him. Isit true? I wanna make my boyf feel loved, because many told me that I've got a great boyf. I believe so too, I wish I could share this joy with Baby laaaaaaaa. So many people went in, feel so upset lah. But, theres' nothing I can do right? The only thing I can do, is be good and make sure I wont be the next one in. Sigh, i miss all of you. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss Keith Wu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wong Jiarong, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Joey Chua Cheryl Jiaer, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kwan Beeshi, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shaun Ho Ruijie,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Terng Huimin,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kaijie,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so many others lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the fun, i had in AMK, Serangoon North. sighsigh, but everything had change and probably this is the good start of 2009. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The painful start, probably the sweet ending rightright? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3898526370175478011?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3898526370175478011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3898526370175478011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3898526370175478011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3898526370175478011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-i-went-home-yesterday-couldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-381959198571000790</id><published>2009-06-22T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:47:41.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~ &lt;/span&gt;I didnt go for interview today, ]: Dear&amp;amp;I watch the Grudge3 last night and I was so scared, but I laughed at the horrible looking female ghost. She looked so funny at point of views, HAHAHAHAHA. And, thats the reason why I couldnt wake up at 8am, despite the fact that there was 2alarm. Dear didnt wake me up either!&lt;br /&gt;I need to go for interview tmr, I swear. Okay, i dontknow what to blog about alr. Will blog probably tonight or tmr, because I dontknow if I should go home or keep Dear accompanied. ]:I bet Grandma misses me sleeping at home, sigh]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Its heart shape lor, LOL. Hmmm, will update you tmr via sms okay? Lovelove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-381959198571000790?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/381959198571000790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=381959198571000790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/381959198571000790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/381959198571000790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6205953005183671026</id><published>2009-06-21T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:14:04.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Lovelove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 304px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Lovelove.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/belllovelovegarfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 305px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/belllovelovegarfield.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 306px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Donovan&amp;amp; Me! On the way to Geylang, in the bus. I look soooooooooo good girl right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/LoveloveDonbell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 307px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/LoveloveDonbell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;At Donovan's daddy's shop outside, while waiting to be served! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image015-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 304px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image015-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image008-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 304px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image008-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 306px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Darlinglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 306px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Darlinglove.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image015-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 305px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image015-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image008-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 305px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image008-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 307px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Darlinglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 305px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Darlinglove.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;All the above pictures taken with Darling, at Darling's place. I stayed over at Darling's place to accompany her last night, it had been a long while since I stayed over there! Lolol, we took alot of pictures but the rest are too ugly to be shown. Hahahahah, i'am so fat! ]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I upload pictures as promised! [: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I kept my promises okay, Lololololol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for an job interview tmr, I need to go for one! I have to start work soon, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KJ faster plan our outing lah dumb-fxck. I want to go swimming before I cant swim anymore, I want to take alot of pictures laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~ So, better faster okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for lunch with my family just now, opposite Block79D the BahKutTeh, not very nice. I prefer the one at Balestier lor, but nevermind. Saw my Ahsan uncle, Lolol he's getting fatter and fatter just like meeeeeeeeeeeeeee. I think alot of people is putting on weight uh? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I swear, I must slim downnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I miss Baby.&lt;br /&gt;I miss her so so so so so much. I went to print our pictures just now, weeeeeeeee! I am going to print more pictures, winks* Alright, I want to rest. I am super full lah, ate alot just now. Byebye[:&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lovelovelove, 2more weeks!&lt;/span&gt; ( My samsung F480)&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/4669862275436285050-6205953005183671026?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6205953005183671026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6205953005183671026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6205953005183671026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6205953005183671026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/donovan-me-on-way-to-geylang-in-bus.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5029634769367858311</id><published>2009-06-21T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T11:32:27.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blogger doesnt allows me to upload my photo directly from blogger! I need to upload into photobucket, and then use the html code to upload into blogger, such a hassle! Rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ I am rushing to have lunch with my family, I will upload it tonight okokay?&lt;br /&gt;I promise, Lovelove!&lt;br /&gt;Eileen: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesyes, I will invite you for my wedding if I am getting married okay? I will let you be my child's godma. Lololol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, my child have so many god-parents laaaaaaaah! [: Winks*&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/4669862275436285050-5029634769367858311?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5029634769367858311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5029634769367858311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5029634769367858311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5029634769367858311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/blogger-doesnt-allows-me-to-upload-my.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2334305867719730657</id><published>2009-06-20T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:50:10.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; blogger allows me to blog! I had been trying to login to blogger for the past 20mins, but to no avail. Like so finally, because I am on the verse of bursting already! Haha, I went geylang yesterday for&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; ma you ji.&lt;/span&gt; Its chicken cooked with sesame oil, at Lorong15. I forgotten the name of the coffeeshop, but its open by Donovan's daddy. Superb nice, but its kinda spicy because theres' alot of ginger and pepper. I heard for Grandma that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;its good for those who have low blood&lt;/span&gt;, I hope it helps because I kept having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black outs, and feeling giddy lately&lt;/span&gt;. I dontknow the reason why, I had been sleeping well and having my meals on time! I have no choice but to have my meals when I am with Dear, orelse he would be sooooo angry.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;i am too lazy to upload pictures&lt;/span&gt; I took at geylang last night. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Will upload soon[:&lt;/span&gt; Dear was angry with me last night, because I went to geylang and didnt have any ways to go home. Jovan left with me knowing! I ate alot last night, plus I bought Dear's cig thatswhy I didnt have enough cash to go back home. Furthermore, theres' a stupid guy who touched my legs last night,  I complain to Dear and he's was so pissed. He said that, He wont allow me to go geylang ever again without him! ]: So.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lets go Boat Quay next time, okokay? Lolololol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyahhhhhhhhh~ Dear paid a deposit for my Samsung F480, its not that he cant pay full sum of it. Just that, if he pays full sum for it then we would have to srimp and save for this week which Dear doesnt wants to. Even thou, its a 2nd handph, but its in good condition and has warranty still because Dear knows that guy who sold the phone, [: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear bought the one in pink for me, andand we'll be getting the phone on our 1st month anniversary! &lt;/span&gt;Which is on the 5th of July, 15more days! lovelove[:&lt;br /&gt;Another shocking news~&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;amp;Dear decided to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;probably gets engaged this year&lt;/span&gt;! I know its abit too fast, but I am still thinking about it because Dear cant wait to be a daddy, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but i am not pregnant yet okay!&lt;/span&gt; I told Dear that if I am pregnant, we will keep the baby if its a girl and abort if its a boy. Dear said NO straight on my face, he said that if I am pregnant and wants to abort, we shouldnt wait to see if its a girl or boy. We should just get it abort, but I was afraid that I cant give birth anymore if I go for abortion, but Dear says that I will get pregnant even if I abort because its the 1st time. Okay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dear and I're so crazy to think about this! Hahahahahahahhahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;might be&lt;/span&gt; moving into stay with Dear once I start working, because if I dont... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I dont have time to meet up with Dear! &lt;/span&gt;I will miss him &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;like fxck&lt;/span&gt;, and only get to see him on my off-days. But, I will miss Grandma&amp;amp;Grandpa soooooooooo much. Rahhhhhhhhh, I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; need to make up my mind laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahszxszxszxszx.&lt;/span&gt; Okay, I need to spend time sitting down and think about my plans. I need someone to help me to make up my mind laaaaaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tags Replied -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, we ought to make up time for one another instead of spending time with our boyf(s) before I start working !!! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donovan: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol, you're welcome. We didnt went swimming anyway, }: I wanna go for a swim before I start work lahhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jafna: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I dont have your number too, you could have asked from Darl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesyes, my boyf's place has a spell that actually makes you hungry here, all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.HuiMin: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes darling, imissyou&amp;amp;Jiaer so much cancancan, I need to talk to someone too! I am sorry for not being able to make time for you lah, sorrysorry. I donthave a chance to tell you that I've got boyf and who is he! Will meet up with you soon, to update you okay? Lovelove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You're forever spending time with your girlf ! Rahhhhhhhhh, which is good for your girlf but bad for us! You bloody bastard, better meet up with me and have another outing soon before I start work uhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donovan: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No? Nothing's wrong, thats for your songs my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am so pissed with those YP(s), spamming at Baby's blog. For Gods' sake, you guys're so lame can? She's alr serving her sentence inside, why're you whining so much out here? If you guys really want to find trouble with her, just come to me. Stop all your acting gangsters on internet. Say until wu leng wu hor, buay siao gan can. Just fxck-off and die.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you baby, }:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to meet Xiaobee soon.&lt;br /&gt;I need to make time for Darling.&lt;br /&gt;I need to meet Eileen for waffles.&lt;br /&gt;I need to meet Sharon to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find a job soon,&lt;br /&gt;because I need to start saving for me&amp;amp;Dears' future.&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy more clothes despite the fact that Dear will complain.&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy new heels,flats&amp;amp;bags because Bugis have so many pretty clothes that caught my eye!&lt;br /&gt;I need to do somthing to my hair,&lt;br /&gt;I want to rebond my hair,&lt;br /&gt;I want to dye my hair,&lt;br /&gt;I want to cut my hair!&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for facial,&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for Medicure.&lt;br /&gt;I want to put new tattoos!&lt;br /&gt;I want to buy Bebe's top,&lt;br /&gt;Gucci's bag&amp;amp;wallet,&lt;br /&gt;Coach's porch.&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; need to buy something for Dear&amp;amp;my 1st month anniversary lahhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2334305867719730657?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2334305867719730657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2334305867719730657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2334305867719730657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2334305867719730657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-finally-blogger-allows-me-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5355203280474730128</id><published>2009-06-19T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:56:02.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, i love Dear so much cannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's buying me Samsung F480 lahhhhhhhhh. Latest will be next month, earliest tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wooohoooooooo~ I am going geylang with Donovan&amp;amp;Co, will come back with pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovelove, [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dear, you're one in a million. Ohmygod, iloveyou so much. Not for your money, but for the love you had been showering me for 2weeks, iloveyou and wanna be with you forever. I am not going to care, what others will say. iloveyou, because you brought me out of my phobia. thankyou so much.&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/4669862275436285050-5355203280474730128?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5355203280474730128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5355203280474730128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5355203280474730128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5355203280474730128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-i-love-dear-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7003652065935332891</id><published>2009-06-18T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:04:44.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Bigfatpig is asleep! He told me to wakeup early this morning so that we can pack the room, but he's like dead on his bed! Angryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to buy new make up(s), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Concealers, ZA foundation, mascaras, Sillkygirls' blushers, gel eyeliners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to buy dress, mini-skirts, tops, bottoms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to get flats, heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am dying to get M)phosis's transparents bag since dontknow how many donkey years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want Gucci's bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to get Coach's porch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to go for waffles ice-cream with Eileen&amp;amp;Jafna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to buy my god damn samsung F480.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to buy the god-damn digital camera for thousand years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to get a fxcking laptop soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so I fxcking need a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, my dear woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;imma gonna complain to him!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-7003652065935332891?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7003652065935332891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7003652065935332891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7003652065935332891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7003652065935332891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-so-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5561351672630618304</id><published>2009-06-18T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:08:48.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh173/Bell_alicious_/theloveweshare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 411px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh173/Bell_alicious_/theloveweshare.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh173/Bell_alicious_/JiaerBell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 413px;" src="http://i256.photobucket.com/albums/hh173/Bell_alicious_/JiaerBell.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jiaer is sentence to girls home remand for 1month, 1year gracehaven, 1year probation. Which means that, she'll be discharge on 16th July, 2011 if nothing goes wrong. Hopefully, she'll be taking goodcare of herself, and will not be confine. }x Xiaobee's case is postpone to 6thJuly, and higher chance of being sentence into Changi Women Prison for 18months. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sigh, which means that it be taking a long time before the 4 of us, can gather as one again. I feel so upset, really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went Jeanz on tuesday night with Dear, as he went for his colleague's birthday and also the place he's working. I was bored to the max, I swear! ThankGod, Tresharene was there with Bivi&amp;amp;Asaad for sheesha and I join them, instead of staying at the pub where Dear works.&lt;br /&gt;Jeanz is an indian pub, and it only allows girls who're 21and above, boys who're 23and above to enter. I can enter because, my boyf works as an bouncer there! Dear quitted his 2nd job, because I didnt want him to work there so he actually worked more days for his bouncer job! Actually, he only works 3times a week but, he had been working yesterday, and will be working tonight, tmr night and saturday night! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I dont know if I should be feeling happy/upset. I am happy because Dear is working so hard to buy me clothes and stuff that I want, and will be saving money for our future. But, I am upset because I get to spend lesser time with Dear, and he's forever so tired.&lt;/span&gt; Sigh, I really think I should go get a job. Dear says that he had been listening me saying that I will start to find a job very long ago, }x&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally deleted my folder of pictures with Darling on Friendster! And, there dont seems to be anyway I can retrieve them back unless Darling have those pictures too! I promised Xiaobee that I will meet up to catch up with her before she goes back to report, sigh.}x Okay, I must get a job soon! I need to start working, in order to buy things that I want and to save money, orelse Dear will be forever so tired. RAHHHHHHHHHHH~&lt;br /&gt;Ohyah, I was with Dear at a hawker centre at Toapayoh Lor8 this morning for his breakfast. He ate Nasi Lemak, and we were sitting infront of the stall. I saw the man frying some stuff, and he actually used the padle(the thing to fry the stuff) to push down the rubbish beside him into the dustbin and continue frying the food! Ohmygod~ And still, it was graded B ! I should have taken a picture down lah, god-damn-it disgusting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: "Wahlao, like shxt lor! No sense of hygiene. Dear, you still can eat meh? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear: "Also wont die, -.- "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: " But, its like shxt? So damn digusting lor. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear: " Then next time when you're hungry, go eat shxt! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: "Fxckyou lah, I also never eat from this stall "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear is sooooooooooooooooo mean! And, he's asleep like so soundly behind me. Rah, I am hungry! I realise that I had always been hungry at Dear's place. I think he cast a spell here, like how Noel cast a spell at his house. Lololololol! [:&lt;br /&gt;I need to meet up with everybody soon, before I start work! Rah, so please start arranging a outing soon soon! Before I start working because I will be spending my off-days with Dear, =x LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tags replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passerby: 'Cause we dont take pictures and our relationship is not stabled down to let anybody know who is he yet. [:&lt;br /&gt;Donovan: Yeah, whatever. Alright, the fried rice was super delicious okay? NEXT OUTING, PLEASE?!&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/4669862275436285050-5561351672630618304?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5561351672630618304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5561351672630618304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5561351672630618304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5561351672630618304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/jiaer-is-sentence-to-girls-home-remand.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4048614076150640410</id><published>2009-06-15T16:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:46:28.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 410px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 229px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 231px;" src="http://i215.photobucket.com/albums/cc47/sotonqqbell/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;the weather yesterday was great!&lt;/span&gt; We had so much fun, i swear. It been a long while since we all went to Sentosa, palawan beach. We took the chance to take lots of picture, as you can see. Zhiquan, Jerad, Jerad's friend, Donovan, Darren, KJ, KJ's girlf, Jovan, Noel &amp;amp; myself. Each of us was suppose to prepare something there, but only Jovan,Donovan,Darren&amp;amp;Zhiquan did. And, Jovan's potato salad was the most edible one. [x Donovan&amp;amp;Darren prepared fried rice, it taste quite delicious thou, but we was afraid of the process. Zhiquan's hotdog looked like burnt fingers, and tasted uncooked, -.- The rest bought drinks but, it doesnt matters much. The best part was, we had fun!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Zhiquan was so willing to be thrown into the sea, burried under the sand that he didnt realise that his handph, earpiece and wallet was in his pocket. HAHAHA, so his handph practically went dead&lt;/span&gt;. Lolololol, poor zhiquan...&lt;br /&gt;We saw fireworks, and they were so beautiful. I didnt manage to capture them, because my handph's battery was low }x. We decided to have another outing soon, probably book a chalet and I believe we will have lots of fun again! [: Anyway, we headed to ice3 for my waffles ice-cream with only Donovan,Darren,Noel&amp;amp;Jovan. I didnt manage to take pictures either, }x And, we wanna go either to Gelare or Billy bombers next time, for our ice-cream waffles&amp;amp;milkshakes. WEEEEE~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i cant wait for the next outing&lt;/span&gt;, and this outing made me broke for the week, SIGH}x I need to get a job soon, I want to buy clothings and go for more outings!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my bigfatpig is asleep again. Arghhhhh, we had a lil agruement last night but was alright after awhile. I am going to wake him up for lunch now, tatas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PS: I will upload the pictures I took with you guys solo soon. Somethings wrong w blogger, I have to upload my pictures into photobucket and use the url link to upload into blogger. Its so troublesome, so I will probably upload the rest of the pictures tmr okay. Lovelove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Or tag me, with your email address then I send them to you as emails. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will reply to tags asap too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-4048614076150640410?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4048614076150640410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4048614076150640410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4048614076150640410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4048614076150640410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/basically-weather-yesterday-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8196169822452484595</id><published>2009-06-13T10:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:00:49.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; width: 523px; height: 961px;" id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1047"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;table style="width: 420px; height: 911px;" id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1047"&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 10:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: plus i got to leave at 4. Sign, sorry baby. hope you understand . iloveyoualways ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1046"&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 10:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: i would really like to me the 3 of you , im fine to go out now. but,bee &amp;amp; huimin not out. how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1045"&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;" class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 10:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: Baby. im so sorry ): i havent sleep since last night. and im fugging shag now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;My dear, I had always been the one who plans for meet-ups with you girls and stuff. But, we had never ever succeed in doing what we always wanted to. I was sick of hearing you people say, meet up soon thus the reason why I took the initiative to meet up. You girls were forever complaining about me not having time to meet up, when I was busy with work. I haven slept since morning 5AM, had been trying my best not to fall asleep so that I could meet up with you girls instead of spending my day at home sleeping. And, this is what I got in return, -.- fxck. I am not blaming anybody, I am just expressing how I feel. I am sorry if I offended you, but cant help. This is the way I feel, and might not be the way you girls tried to comprehend to me. Forget it, we meet other days okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to complain to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, but that lazypig is in this sweet dreams and I cant bear to wake him up! ]x&lt;br /&gt;I'am not trying to show off my boyf♥ here, I just feel so blessed to found him, and accept him. Thankgod, I didnt made the wrong decision, rejectt-ing the wrong person again.&lt;br /&gt;Because....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; bought a powderish thing for my ulcer the minute the medicial shop below his place opens even despite the fact that he was fxcking tired due to his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; is working on 2jobs now, so that he can save enough money for us to go Malaysia next year, and for me to buy my F480, and clothes. Which means that less spending time with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and he will be spending time working and sleeping more often. ]x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; will be changing a new handphone battery for me, as I complained several time about my phone's battery forever low after charging for super long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; will be buying for Grandpa a Zippo lighter, because I wanted to get a Fathers' day gift for Grandpa but unable because I'am financial tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; make sures I eat everyday, before I sleep or he leaves me so that I will not get hungry later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; gave me $$, after I mention that I want to get a dress on thy-lust.blogspot.com and that I will be going out today and tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, i want to tell you that I love you so much. The reason why I didnt want to work as because I was afraid of not being able to spend time with you, and that our feelings for one another will fade if we dont spend enough time together. But, seeing you work 2jobs a day really aches my heart and I decided to get a job as soon as possible. I will go for interview next week okay? Thanks for being so sweet, loving and caring towards me. Showering me with so much attention, I appreciate it. Trust me, i want nobody else holding my hand anymore. With you, and my dearest loved ones I'am satisfied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;iloveyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr id="1046"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr id="1045"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-8196169822452484595?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8196169822452484595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8196169822452484595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8196169822452484595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8196169822452484595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-jun-09-1022-jiaer-plus-i-got-to.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-282608098561244115</id><published>2009-06-13T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:01:29.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1044" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 01:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;♥Miillie ' Precious .&lt;/b&gt;: ** Sorry, re-linkedd '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1043" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 01:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;♥Miillie ' Precious .&lt;/b&gt;: r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1042" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 01:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;♥Miillie ' Precious .&lt;/b&gt;: R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1041" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13 Jun 09, 01:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;♥Miillie ' Precious .&lt;/b&gt;: r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1040" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Okay, thanks! See you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Jun 09, 00:01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: Baby. relink me, jiaeray-lastromance.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Troublesome leh you, -.- MUHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1039" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12 Jun 09, 13:47&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Eileen&lt;/b&gt;: No replies from you! Wanted to date you out la. Kns. Maybe waffles too. HAHA. Gelare waffles rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;My dear, i didnt even receive your text lo. I never tried Gelare waffles before, i want try!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'am &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;stuck&lt;/span&gt; at Dear's place, waiting for my dearestloveeeeee girls to have lunch with me! I had my breakfast with Jovan&amp;amp;Co at toapayoh last evening, it was my breakfast because I havent eat a single thing yesterday. We went to AMK for pool, walked around at Bishan and, headed back home. Was suppose to meet them to slack after going home to change, but I K-O on my bed after reaching home, and pangseh them. But, I'am sure that Jovan had fun talking to Xinyi at Roof Garden right? It was so romantic uhuhuhuh? Lololol.&lt;br /&gt;I have so many pictures to upload, arghhhhhszxszx! And, I guess my outing with Baby,Sister&amp;amp;Darling would be cancel-ed because Darling haven leave hostel, no news of her. Sister is still stuck at her friends' place at Jurong, woke up gave me a call and headed back to sleep. And, Baby is waiting for her dearest boyf to wake-up before she decides anything. So, most probably we will cancel this trip and might not be able to see each another months later, FXCK }x&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I'am starting to feel upset about this, seriously I am sick of trying to gather the 3 of you together, planning stuff that suits all of you lah. I wish someone could have taken the initiative other than forever texting or commenting to meet up soon, REALLY! This is driving me crazyyyyyyyy. Okay, maybe I am just too sensitive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Andand,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I will be having a pinic session with Donovan&amp;amp;co at Sentosa either tmr or monday! Weeeeeeee~ &lt;/span&gt;It had been years since Donovan&amp;amp;I stepped into Sentosa together, this time I swear I am gonna take loadsa pictures andand hopefully by the time Dear bought the memory card reader, I really have loada pictures to upload!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, outing with the girls in cancel-ed! As I've expected, I should just go and sleep soon. BUT, I AM LIKE SO HUNGRY? -.- I will leave Dear's house soon and probably find some clique of mine to meet up and go out with. Anw, I am suffering from 2 ulcers below my gums since yesterday, and it hurts so much. I rubbed salt onto it, and it was worse! I couldnt sleep or eat well because of it but I kept having the cravings for waffles ice-cream lahhhh. And Dear bought Golden strands water meon pearls power from the medical shop below his house to apply it for me and its better now[: Dear had been so sweet and caring lah! It been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long while&lt;/span&gt;, since someone showered so much love,care&amp;amp;attention on me. From the bottom of my heart, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear I really appreciate it. I love you so much lah, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy 1st week my dear, iloveyou so much! This love is like what I never had before, and better than what Laosu gave me. I wish it will never end, and you will be like forever so sweet and caring towards me. Dote on me, and love me. ohmy~ iloveyou Dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-282608098561244115?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/282608098561244115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=282608098561244115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/282608098561244115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/282608098561244115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/13-jun-09-0142-miillie-precious.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-291122407276424946</id><published>2009-06-12T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:28:09.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1038" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;12 Jun 09, 10:44&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;KJ&lt;/b&gt;: dont stress..dont stress xD lets find one day..We all go out have fun! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes! Donovan is in charge of the plannings![:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1037" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;12 Jun 09, 05:48&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Donovan&lt;/b&gt;: it's not your fault it's mine. . . don't be stress . . .&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1036" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;12 Jun 09, 05:43&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Donovan&lt;/b&gt;: i'm sorry . . .i just hope we wake up from this nightmare soon. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Silly brother of mine, how many times do I've to tell you? No point pointing fingers at anybody anymore, what we ought to do most right now is to go thru this stage together. I believe, we're capable of doing it my dear. Stay strong, even thou I know I'am tired of all this but I'am hanging on because I believe theres' stil changes of salvaging this relationship of ours. We can still be back as brothers&amp;amp;sisters with Jovan&amp;amp;co, despite that we might not entirely be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Okay, i am so happy with my blogskin ! Theres' still alot to edit. Ohohoh, later I will be heading out with Xinyi [[[[: I havent be sleeping for the past 19hours, I am not sleeping till tonight, then I can meet my dearest on time. Butbut, he's working tmr also! siansiansian, anybody wanna date me out? Pleaseplease, i am having cravings for wafflle ice-creammmmmmm. ]]]]]]x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-291122407276424946?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/291122407276424946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=291122407276424946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/291122407276424946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/291122407276424946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/12-jun-09-1044-kj-dont-stress.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-9059577714286980512</id><published>2009-06-12T04:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T04:57:31.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLO[:&lt;br /&gt;I'am sleepy, nights!&lt;br /&gt;I so need to upload pictures! Dear, hurry get usb cable for me!!!! }x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, I miss you Sharon Dear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-9059577714286980512?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/9059577714286980512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=9059577714286980512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/9059577714286980512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/9059577714286980512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-iam-sleepy-nights-i-so-need-to.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-9185767724691194546</id><published>2009-06-11T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:48:07.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I had a chance, trust me. I would keep every one of you, by my side. Like forever? I wish this cycle of everything would just have stopp-ed. I loved all of you, like a part of my body and not apart. However, I had to be selfish, as I can only protect a few of you but not all. I wish I was given a greater strenght and faith, so that I can stay by all of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I can more than 24hours a day, I had too many friends to catch up with. Too many people to talk to, and many people to meet up with. I am really tired, seeing everyone I love going in to girls home, boys home, hostel, prisons. I dontwant this to happen, I dontwant to end up there either. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dont understand, why arent we created without emotions, then all this places wont have been created, Drugs would not had been created so that Xiaobee dont have to go in. Jiaer wouldnt had been so dumb to do so much as she felt loved by Xiaohai. Darling wont have been sent to girls' home, as her parents wouldnt have felt that she's defiant. Happiness make us feel happy for just a moment, while agony gets us stuck forever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost Ran, that someone who taught me alot of stuff which I couldnt comprehend at first. But now, I understand. The meaning of what he had said, and the reasons for why he had been behaving in that manner since the time I knew him. The man without any emotions, and that everybody in this world 're hypocrites. Yes, finally I agreed and I admire him as much as before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good things always tend to come to and end sooner than bad stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With all this happenings now, I had to be the pillar of strenght for all my love ones. I had to bear the pains of seeing them go in, one by one. I have to bear the pain of listening to them complaining about all this happenings. I cant be weak, as I cant drop. I had to stand strong, for all of them. Because, if I fall, I cant even be there for them. The only thing I can do now for them, is to be strong and stand by their side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kwan Beeshi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister, I still remember how I met you the first time. It was the first day of school, when we were both secondary1. And, you was late for school and so was I ! I was from 1A1, and you was from 1T1 we sat right at the back of everybody. And, you super chao ahlian! Came to school with a small slingbag, dangling ear rings and golden hair! I was super good girl at that time, with backpack, long skirt and pinn-ed up hairs. I didnt like you when the first time I saw you, because you're like fxcking xialan lah! But,after knowing you I realised you're a super steady person lah! Remember the first time I smoked in school? Lol, we was smoking in toilet and we was so afraid that we would get caughted or sabo-ed. And, the first time we sat infront of the general office? I still remember them, and will never want to forget them. Because, thats the best times we had when we were in secondary school. Like how I waited for you when you admitted to girls' home when we were secondary1? I will wait for you, like how I waited. Girl, I will never want to forget you! Really, because at the low peaks of my life, you had never failed to be there by my side. I love you girl, really do.Please stop taking drugs after you come out, its ruinning your life my dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Donovan Quek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lil' silly brother of mine! I still remember the first time I saw you, you was running around in school like a little clown. I didnt liked you in the first place either, because I find you childish. But, after knowing you, I realised that you're quite matured in the mind actually. And Don, it really aches my heart to see you going thru this stage of life. For the past 4years I had been trying to protect from coming this stage. And, I had been blaming myself for being a failure god-sister for not being able to stop you from what you're doing. I really want the best for you, as much as how much you wanted the best for me in the past. Despite how tired I was for life in the past, you had always been my pillar of strenght. I doted on you, more than any god-brothers of mine. No point crying over spilt milk anymore, dont have to run away from reality. I believe all of us have our reasons for everything we do. Just that, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we cant be accountable to everyone.&lt;/span&gt; We cant clearly explain everything to everyone because we are not feeling the way we felt when we was faced with the situation. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No point pointing fingers, blaming anyone anymore&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get it over and done with, its better to have a friend than an enemy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Theres a price to pay, for everything. Learn from this lesson, this path of life that you was heading doesnt suits you at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Terng Huimin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dearest darling! Hahaha, I super dislike you from the first time I saw you. Because, you looked fxcking xialan and step power lah! I still remember I tio you, called you to come down to Serangoon North when I found out you comb-ed a girl from our school. Which was actually a excuse, I just want to tio you because i dont like you! But, after knowing you well with the help of your dearest jiejie, my dearest sister, I realised you're a super dumb girl and your pattern is almost like me lah. I still remember we go huga together, you was so shocked when I was seh lah! Hahahahahhahaha, silly girl! And, I stayed at your place for almost a month. We had been leading our life(s) like an owl. Sleeping in the day, wake up in the night. Ton till the next day morning, go buy contactcement, sniff glue alr then go sleep. Meeting up with Rongbiao at AMK, it was so fun in the past. We pon school together, slack in the school toilet during lessons and climbing the fence! Hahahahaha, we was so silly and full of nonsense lah! Alot of people say, you're the 2nd Mabel. And yes, I realise you're really like me. After you went in, my world was like teared apart. I lead my own boring nights at home, I find other people to replaced you and I realise nobody is up to it. And Darling, I had to bear thru the agony of waiting for you like how I waited for Xiaobee. I wish you had got probation, so that I can still stay with you and we can cuddle each another to sleep again! I miss you darling, I really do. Stay strong, and stay close. I dont want, and cant afford to lose you again. Nobody believes that you will change? I believe, and I will stand by you forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Joey Chua Cheryl, Jiaer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dearest Baby! I cant remember clearly when I first saw you, but I remember that I didnt like you because you had some issues going on with your dearest jiejie, Kwan Beeshi ! But, things were better after you&amp;amp;xiaobee cleared the misunderstanding. I still remember the first time I huga with you, HAHAHAHA! You almost cried because I scared you right? Hahahah! You know whats the biggest regret I have? That was to get you to come accompany me when I was staying at Value hotel. If I never did so, you wont have got to know Xiaohai, nevertheless to fall in love with him. And, all this wouldnt have happened to you. I promise you, I will wait for you like how I waited for Xiaobee&amp;amp;Huimin. You had been there for me, at the lowest peak of my life back in Value Hotel. I cant afford to lose you, again. Promise me, after this dont take drugs anymore, dont do all the nonsense anymore. Okay? Be good when you're inside, dont get cut for your homeleave(s), because I want to spend your first homeleave with you. Be good baby, i will miss you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And, this will be the promise I will make to the 3 of you. I will be good, if I can. I will try my very best not to end up the same place as you girls despite the fact that you girls keep saying that the next one will be me. I will not touch those type of things anymore, as long as you girls dont do it. And, I will be right out here waiting for you 3. And, we will be never be apart. I will never forget you girls as you girls're a part of me already. Please be good in there, and faster come out! Because your siaozharbor, me? Will be waiting for you girls, i love the three of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'AM SO BORED, MY FAT PIG IS OUT AND I'AM STUCK AT HIS PLACE BLOGGING. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.&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/4669862275436285050-9185767724691194546?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/9185767724691194546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=9185767724691194546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/9185767724691194546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/9185767724691194546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-i-had-chance-trust-me.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8249736808578419874</id><published>2009-06-10T08:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:20:35.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1032" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Replies of tags. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Jun 09, 08:29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;: OMG I REALLY DIDN'T KNOW YOU GOT BF. THIS TYPE OF THING ALSO HIDE FROM ME. GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1031" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10 Jun 09, 01:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ahhuang*&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;img src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1030" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10 Jun 09, 01:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ahhuang*&lt;/b&gt;: relinked :LD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1029" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10 Jun 09, 00:03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;liinqx&lt;/b&gt;: hey ass (: bell , relink-ed . lovesyou!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1028" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 23:53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ahhuang*&lt;/b&gt;: hello bell bell &lt;img src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt; no matter what i respect your decision &lt;img src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt; hmm . promised me stay strong alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Sure, thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1027" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 23:07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: you must miss me ok, promise to be good &amp;amp; take good care of yourself. always in my heart,baby.loveu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1026" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 23:06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: My PO say my chance of getting probation very low. most probably hostel or girlshome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1025" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 23:06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jiaer&lt;/b&gt;: Baby, i saw my name. so touched (: i love you ok. dont worry.whatever it is im always here for u(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1024" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 22:40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Donovan&lt;/b&gt;: JIEJIE I MISS YOU !!!!!!! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;IMISSYOU too my dearest ahdi! We shall have an outing real soon okay? Loveyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1023" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 21:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Noel&lt;/b&gt;: hai yo take care la dun think so much &lt;img src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/1/smile.gif" alt=":)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Lol, AHPUI !!! [: Tag me w your blog link leh, I lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1022" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 19:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ღJOVANN'&lt;/b&gt;: 93251299&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1021" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 19:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ღJOVANN'&lt;/b&gt;: Lol. U free give me a call lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Text-edyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1020" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 16:58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Esta&lt;/b&gt;: Relink-ed . [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1019" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 16:52&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;xRong&lt;/b&gt;: relinked !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="font-family: arial;" id="1018" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9 Jun 09, 14:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;JAFNA ;&lt;/b&gt;: Hello . Relinked , takecare lots !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Firstly, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a big thankyouuuuuu to all those who've relinked me!&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, what stated in my blog stays in my blog. PLEASE, there's no need for other to advertise my blog's details to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'am so shocked when I came across Xiaona's friendster profile earlier on, FXCK~! She's getting engaged on 8thOctober. I believe we drifted alot, thus the reason why I wasnt notified. Yes, we really drifted alot alot. ]: I believe friends just come&amp;amp;go, like passerbys. But,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; good friends stay by our side despite of anything we do. And, they dont just accept you for who you're, but corrects you when they see you doing something wrong. And, this're what I call genuine friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'am the type of person that condemns hypocrites very very much. I detest those type of people, they doesnt likes you but when they see you, they will smile at you and talk to you as if you both're super good friends.&lt;br /&gt;I believe, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;everybody will have different ways of handling stuff at different situation. And, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we're unable to be accountable to everyone at times.&lt;/span&gt; Thus, causing others to feel that we're very fxck-edup, cheebyekia or whatsoever. But, look! Those're just words of anger, maybe we should cool down and wait for things to be better and sort them all out. This is the best way to solve an issue, unless you dontwant to maintain this friendship anymore. Good friends're hard to find, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, whatever we do we ought to stay true to ourself. Despite the fact that I doesnt like Xiaohai, but I agree with a quote he always used.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  "Lighter can drop, title cannot drop."&lt;/span&gt; (In Hokkien) People who knows me well, I am a very straight forward person, and I detest beating around the bush. And, this tends to cause alot of problems because I always say the most mean stuff to others which tends to hurt their ego.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough of whinning. I'am going out for job huntings today! [: Probably at Town/Bugis, I need to hurry hurry get a job asap!!!!!!!! And, I will be dragging people down to those places with me, so that I wont be so lonely. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;JiaerBaby, I dont dare to promise you that I will be good, but I swear I will miss you if you go in hostel or girls' home. I will never forget you, and always keep you in my heart. I will wait for you, like how I waited for Xiaobee&amp;amp;Darling. And I assure you that, I will spend time with you before you go in and be the first few people you will see on your first home-leave. I dont wish to lose you baby, really. ]': The four of us, will never be apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Bestf, I'am sorry I neglected you. I explain-ed to you on MSN, you may feel that I'am coming up with an excuse. All I want to say, I still love&amp;amp;care for you as much as before. And its obvious that, there's a barrier between the both of us. And, thats the reason why I had been keeping my distance from you. Not because I dont care anymore, its just that I dontwant anything to affect you again. I hope you understand, iloveyou bestf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;OHMYGOODNESS! I FXCKING MISS TERNG HUIMIN&amp;amp;KWAN BEESHI! Can we like arrange an outing again, take lotsa lotsa picture before 16th? Pleasepleaseplease. ]x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DonovanQuek,DarrenQuek,NoelTan&amp;amp;co.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN THE FXCK'RE WE GONNA ARRANGE AN OUTING AGAIN?????&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa? Zoo? St James? Siam Disco? Bell? BBQ @ Sembawang/East coast?&lt;br /&gt;Anything will do, provided that we take loads of pictures that day!&lt;br /&gt;Andand, hopefully we would be able to get our old cliques to come along too! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ohgod, I'am having cravings for waffles ice-cream @Ice3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Jafna, shall we go eat waffles ice-cream on sunday? Lololol !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-8249736808578419874?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8249736808578419874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8249736808578419874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8249736808578419874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8249736808578419874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/replies-of-tags.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-50390096899506441</id><published>2009-06-09T07:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:01:31.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss the past, very much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cpdFonJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/3ird7cywGus/s1600-h/Image004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cpdFonJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/3ird7cywGus/s320/Image004-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345100568755477650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This picture was taken last year, before Darling went Girls'home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cFDYFSeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/foJJqwZu4XM/s1600-h/stupidxiaobee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cFDYFSeI/AAAAAAAAAlE/foJJqwZu4XM/s320/stupidxiaobee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345099943378242018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;This picture was taken back in Secondary school, if I didnt remember wrongly, should be when we both was secondary2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cFGiosWI/AAAAAAAAAk8/7a_iCNSnIbI/s1600-h/QuekDidiBell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cFGiosWI/AAAAAAAAAk8/7a_iCNSnIbI/s320/QuekDidiBell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345099944227811682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;This was taken this year, at AMK Smalls. While waiting for ShaunHo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cEyPAC4I/AAAAAAAAAk0/mFfNXFewrgo/s1600-h/DearestLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cEyPAC4I/AAAAAAAAAk0/mFfNXFewrgo/s320/DearestLove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345099938776746882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Taken at geylang, Tavis' birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cEgk3eOI/AAAAAAAAAks/DRFCO861hyU/s1600-h/Abidingstill-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cEgk3eOI/AAAAAAAAAks/DRFCO861hyU/s320/Abidingstill-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345099934036621538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;When I was still stuck. Somehow, i miss you and care for you as much as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So randomly, I cant get to sleep. So I decided to change my blog url because I've not changed it for a long time. And, randomly I logged into photobucket and found all this photo(s). And, it really made me miss the past, so much so much. There're many pictures of the past in my thumbdrive and I want to get it back! I want to print all those pictures and keep them in a photo-album. Be it the good or bad memories, because they had become a part of me, a part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I've alot to say, alot for me to tell everybody how exactly I'am feeling. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I hate to be like this. &lt;/span&gt;Baby's court will be on the 16th June, Xiaobee going back to report on the 17th. Donovan&amp;amp;Darren's police case is pending still, 2months later they have to report. Theres' still a long way to Darling's discharge, Tavis&amp;amp;Russell's ORD. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'am like so lefted alone, I really am&lt;/span&gt;. At first, I had serangoon north's clique with me, slowly everyone started to drift-ed and lots of stuff happen-ed, such as police case.&lt;br /&gt;I moved on back to AMK with Ran&amp;amp;Clique, Ran was enlisted to army and after disown-ing me, I MIA-ED from AMK. Slowly, Kaijie,ShaunHo&amp;amp;Yichao had police case. Went in one by one, and I moved on.&lt;br /&gt;Met Xiaohai, and everything just started to break up. I lost my family's trust, my dreams&amp;amp;goals.&lt;br /&gt;I moved on with Ahwei, we was together, broke-up but still I stayed by. I didnt have the heart of following him long ago because I started to dislike Xiaoyan. And, obviously I moved on to Toapayoh, and I'am really happy here.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody dotes on me, alot. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But, &lt;/span&gt;good things always come to an end. Brothers got caught by police, with police cases pending now.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I really hope the cycle of everyone going in will stop, I dontwant to be alone. I dontwant to lose anyone. I cant stand loneliness! I am selfish, I want to keep everyone around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a chance to turn back the time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would stop it before I meet Xiaohai. I swear I would have not be tempted by drugs again, I will study hard and prepare for my O(s). &lt;/span&gt;But, everything had happened, and this makes me Bell. All this complains make me a human, because thats what humans do, forever complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish I could be perfect&lt;/span&gt;, I wish I could be more matured so that I wont have lost so many people in my life. I dont wish to lose anyone, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I need a job soon. Really do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Love is a strange thing, ai qing bu fen nian ling. I finally understood, I wish the sweet start will never have a bitter ending. I wanna lie in your arms forever, going out for breakfast&amp;amp;supper with you everynight. I want you to be mine, forever. I dont seem to be able to see a single flaw in you. And Dear, can you assure me that all this sweetness, love I receive from you will never come to an end? I dontwant to break-down and cry like how I did for Laosu again. I fear of losing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-50390096899506441?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/50390096899506441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=50390096899506441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/50390096899506441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/50390096899506441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-past-very-much.html' title='I miss the past, very much.'/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Si2cpdFonJI/AAAAAAAAAlM/3ird7cywGus/s72-c/Image004-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-930809664488542538</id><published>2009-06-08T07:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T08:12:38.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss alot of people, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;I'am jobless and I need to get a job soon, because there're many things yet unfulfilled which was supposed to be fulfilled fxcking long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to get my tattoos done&lt;/span&gt;, I still have 3more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to rebond my hair, and dye my hair&lt;/span&gt; too because my hair isnt straight anymore. The color on my hair now is fxcking old alr.&lt;br /&gt;GSS is here,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I need to buy new clothings!&lt;/span&gt; It had been a long while since I shop for my clothes!&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhhhhhszxszxszx, I wanna get a new wallet, bag(s), heel(s), flat(s), top(s), bottom(s) &amp;amp; dress-es!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need $$$$$$$$$$$$$. ]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i need to spend time with my loved ones!&lt;br /&gt;All the job(s) aint suitable for me, I dontwanna get temporary jobs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I need a permanent job that suits me, because I need to start saving up for my private O next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I promised Tavis Lim Dexing that I will see him in Simei ITE in 2010! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I need to&lt;/span&gt; upload the picture we took at Siam Disco!!&lt;br /&gt;Wong Meng Jzhi will be enlisted into army on 12th June, He was dead drunk on Saturday, 6thJune.&lt;br /&gt;Lester's enlistment to camp is postpone due to his police case.&lt;br /&gt;Theres' alot of misunderstandings that happen-ed between me&amp;amp;alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I admit that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had been too wild&lt;/span&gt;, spending most of my nights drinking or slacking with few brothers of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I admit that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had been too ignorant&lt;/span&gt;, because I dislike the feeling of being made use like how I was made use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I admit that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had been to rebellious&lt;/span&gt; in the past, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I had always been finding loads of excuses whenever things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, dont you people that this 're what human(s) do, thus making us imperfect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Stop pushing blames on me or commenting about my life, because I'am fxcking stubborn and will never listen to anyone so easily anymore! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will learn my mistakes only after falling down, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'am sure I'am matured&amp;amp;sensible enough to think for my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shaun&lt;/span&gt;horuijie,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; kaijie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;alex&lt;/span&gt;ongzhian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;keith&lt;/span&gt;wuyuting, wong&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jiarong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yeo&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;baoling&lt;/span&gt;, chng&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;jingmei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;millie&lt;/span&gt;leeweiqi,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; tresharene&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sharon&lt;/span&gt;ng, heng&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lirong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;kwan&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;bee&lt;/span&gt;shi, terng&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;huimin&lt;/span&gt;, joeychuacheryl&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;jiaer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;donovan&lt;/span&gt;quek,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; darren&lt;/span&gt;quek, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt;ltan.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH, imiss&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;ofpeople ]x&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/4669862275436285050-930809664488542538?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/930809664488542538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=930809664488542538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/930809664488542538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/930809664488542538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-miss-alot-of-people-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-963997118544907018</id><published>2009-06-08T03:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T03:21:13.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="1017" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;7 Jun 09, 21:55&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Esta&lt;/b&gt;: Boo . Meet me soon ! (: &amp;amp; HUIMIN too . (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Suresure[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1016" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;3 Jun 09, 19:28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Eileen&lt;/b&gt;: I freaking miss you girl. Faster meet up, I got alot of rantings! (: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, call me up lah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1015" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;2 Jun 09, 13:14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;ahhuang*&lt;/b&gt;: hahas hahas , never wait le &lt;img src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/1/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt; mistrust me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1014" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;1 Jun 09, 23:42&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlemissling.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;yiling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: i am ah jian ex. btw, i wanna ask u something. amk got one girl call li min? 14 yrs old de..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nope, I not in AMK alr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1013" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;1 Jun 09, 23:42&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlemissling.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;yiling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1012" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;1 Jun 09, 23:42&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.littlemissling.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;yiling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: hellos, rmb me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1011" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;31 May 09, 18:00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Donovan&lt;/b&gt;: i'm confuse jie =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;about? call me, anytime[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1010" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;31 May 09, 17:23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/b&gt;: **** ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dont think too much darl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1009" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;31 May 09, 17:22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/b&gt;: Im not gonna think , not gonna contact (him) i realise he is damn selfish .&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1008" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;31 May 09, 17:22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/b&gt;: I cant forget (Him) you know right ?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1007" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;31 May 09, 17:21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/b&gt;: Darling . I know what to do with myself alrd . I will be the same old me .&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1006" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;30 May 09, 15:21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Darren&lt;/b&gt;: eeyer ur picture so act cute de . so cute le still act&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;meet me soon korkorh! imissyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1005" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;30 May 09, 01:08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;kj&lt;/b&gt;: take care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;suresure, you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1004" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;29 May 09, 16:50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://split-minded.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;T.Huimin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Tag , Relink relink . Sorry i keep changing :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Again? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr id="1003" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;29 May 09, 14:47&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;liinqx&lt;/b&gt;: gal , tell you soomethings . you really pout on weight laa . LOL (: BUT STILL adoreble .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I know, arghhhhhhhhhhhhh]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-963997118544907018?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/963997118544907018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=963997118544907018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/963997118544907018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/963997118544907018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/06/7-jun-09-2155-esta-boo.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2341683128980448531</id><published>2009-05-29T04:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T04:40:45.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This fxcking world is so realistic, I believe everybody feels the same way as I do. Whether anyone believes me or not, I'am willing to give up anything in exchange of ah*** or whosoever's freedom. This is the first time my life, that I feel so appreciated&amp;amp;loved by a group of people. Maybe it because I just overcome-d the lowest peak of my life, and this group of people appear-ed in my life. But, why does good things always've to come to an end so soon? I feel so tired, I feel like telling them "不管你们去到哪里，我也要跟。" But, this words have a huge responsibility, I cant leave my beloved grandparents behind to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I feel so upset&amp;amp;lonely after their departure, I feel so uneasy not to receive any calls, anyone calling me waking me up of my beauty sleep just to disturb me up and accompany them for drinks. AHHHHHHHHHHH, I WANNA GO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And, I really hope everybody just co-operate. Please dont bomb anymore, I really dont want anything bad happen to anybody. Despite the fact that I may not be in good terms with everyone, but still I want the best for everyone. And, I believe this 're what familie(s)'re for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Another thing I'am so stressed about is, LOVE. 对不起，我真的放不下。&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Boy, you know how much it hurts to see what your blog is writing yet your sms-es are different? I dont understand why the sudden change in you, I dont understand what makes you suddenly fall in love with me again. Sigh, I really feel so helpless at this time. I'am already very stressed up by all this, but I dontknow what to do, i admit that at this point of time, I really need a shoulder to lean on and stuff, but your words&amp;amp;actions makes me feel worse. But, at my lowest peak of life, the first one I thought of was you. Teach me, what to do? Give me confidence, and show me the love you used to show from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2341683128980448531?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2341683128980448531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2341683128980448531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2341683128980448531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2341683128980448531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-fxcking-world-is-so-realistic-i.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3667397540654320575</id><published>2009-05-29T03:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T03:37:53.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7icjmft7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2Ts6K3ESp6w/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340955188328904626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7icjmft7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2Ts6K3ESp6w/s320/Image007.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay, this picture clearly shows that I've put on weight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7icQTwd1I/AAAAAAAAAkY/5fbJBtHir-E/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry for not being able to upload pictures for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7ib68hw7I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/DzpDiMMz3PQ/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340955177415459762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7ib68hw7I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/DzpDiMMz3PQ/s320/DSC00368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7ibgihbMI/AAAAAAAAAkI/t0FxFteUmuM/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340955170327063746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7ibgihbMI/AAAAAAAAAkI/t0FxFteUmuM/s320/DSC00367.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7ibg5kCvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ZgvUWV-3CT8/s1600-h/DSC00366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340955170423704306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7ibg5kCvI/AAAAAAAAAkA/ZgvUWV-3CT8/s320/DSC00366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt Ritz like so adorable now? Ohmygod, seeing this baby-boy grow up makes me feel so old lah! ]: Okay, the fact is that I'am getting old alrd lah! Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I went to Old Changi Hospital with Jason last night. He came over to my place to fetch me out with his wife(bike?). We headed over to Orchard to rot, then to Flyers to rot also, and then to Geylang to find his brother. Then we head-ed to Old Changi Hospital with only the 2 of us! FXCK, I was super scared lah! It was my first trip out to a haunted place with only 2person. Nabei, I was really scared. We went up only the 2nd level at first, and I dragged him out. Then we head-ed to Changi to see ah-gua(gays). Then that idiot keep saying I scary-cat then I decided to head back OCH with him! I proudly declare that, we finished the whole of OCH with only the two of us! Then we head-ed home aftermath, then today I'am at JB ! At Jason's friends' place, rotting. ThankGod, I've lappy with me, and I can like blog and upload pictures[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss my tpy grandpa, korkorh and manymany! I'am headin over to Malaysia to find them next week if everything goes well! Yipeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3667397540654320575?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3667397540654320575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3667397540654320575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3667397540654320575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3667397540654320575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-this-picture-clearly-shows-that.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/Sh7icjmft7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2Ts6K3ESp6w/s72-c/Image007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1665114906392948147</id><published>2009-05-28T00:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:02:32.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Indeed I'am very happy about my new changed of enviroment life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First, I'am not reminded of Ran as I've moved out of AMK. Secondly, I feel much more appreciated at Toapayoh, w my new clique of brothers. Yes, I may often be the only girl that exist everytime we slack and stuff, but still I feel so loved&amp;amp;appreciated by them. And all this, I've to thank Lester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;However, things've changed. Good things will always come to an end very fast. Something huge happen-ed, thus causing many of us having to split for the time being. I seriously miss the past, when I go down to 75 and stuff. Everytime I go down, I feel so family with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SIGH, when can all the fun we use to have return? I ponder upon this everyday, not wanting to lose anyone of them anymore like how I lost everyone in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really wish, nothing of this sort happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss LaoGrandpa. ]:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1665114906392948147?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1665114906392948147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1665114906392948147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1665114906392948147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1665114906392948147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/indeed-iam-very-happy-about-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5059528684787655206</id><published>2009-05-27T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:59:39.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tags replied -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 May 09, 23:49Darren: hi stupid girl aw ar aw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stiil aw? Fxckyou bodoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 May 09, 17:35&lt;a href="http://smile-onego.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;yeetong&lt;/a&gt;: hey , link (:&lt;br /&gt;24 May 09, 16:00♥Miillie ' Precious .: Precious, I Miss Youu .{: Cheer up ' Rmb. Im always here '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;imissyou too, thanks! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 May 09, 22:47T.Huimin: Darling . when you hell meeting me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need to talk to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 May 09, 10:48lixin: JIEEEEE(:&lt;br /&gt;23 May 09, 10:48lixin: JIEEEEE(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELLO MEI. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 May 09, 21:47Don: Jie .... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahdi, lovelove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 May 09, 17:19ahhuang*: heyhey .that day me got two heart now only one heart ar ? boxim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Got love better than donthave right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'am super duper upset. Cause, alot bad things've been happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I hope, things will get better as time passes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss alot of places and starting to miss alot of people too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I need a shoulder to lean on and pour my sorrows liao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-5059528684787655206?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5059528684787655206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5059528684787655206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5059528684787655206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5059528684787655206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/tags-replied-24-may-09-2349darren-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-2112096209524302919</id><published>2009-05-22T04:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T04:41:09.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAGS REPLIED--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 May 09, 04:19melvinn :D: Hmms, WHAT SIA. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What what, ihateyou lah okay! Somebody change alr luh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 May 09, 02:04liinqx: huh ? why , OMG pleasee don say me idiot . LOL . mises !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somebody change liao, sigh. }: Last time still want msg me, now dont even give a fxck if I die right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 May 09, 08:38ahhuang*: hahas . link link you up le .hahas . tc &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Link-ed you too! {:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Was it my fault to change, thus causing everyone around me to change too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Or should I just simplify things by saying that, everybody changes as time passes by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I miss everything that was part of my life, in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'am starting to reminsce again, just like how I always did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-2112096209524302919?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/2112096209524302919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=2112096209524302919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2112096209524302919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/2112096209524302919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/tags-replied-22-may-09-0419melvinn-d.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6620897569441531274</id><published>2009-05-22T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:50:12.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'am starting to feel so remourceful. I miss Xiaobee, I miss my Siaozharbor so much. Nothing seem to be able to comprehend how much I miss her, I regret so much for not making time for my crazy woman, I regret not making time for that crazy girl of mine. I regret not contacting her, I regret not spending my birthday at V2 with her, I feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girl, why do I always've to lose you so suddenly? Why do you always keep your problems to yourself? Why didnt you share w me, all your thoughts, problems and stuff? Why did you just leave me, darling&amp;amp;baby so suddenly? Do you know how upset we feel, whenever we meet up? The atmosphere seems so weird, without you being they nagging, making so much noise, making the atmosphere so high that we all was drived crazy by you? We miss you girl, we miss you so so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'am stuck at somebody's house right now, I had been thinking about the past for like a few days ago. I miss everyone, all my beloved clique. I miss being w them like how we've always been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I miss .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Serangoon North Clique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;AMK brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I miss .. Xiaobee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sigh, Darl went in, followed by Baby, and then Xiaobee Sister, who will be the next one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hopefully, nothing happens later. If, anything were to happen I believe its all fated, and meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhszx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;}:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;x(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;}'x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;x'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bestf, imissyou.&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/4669862275436285050-6620897569441531274?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6620897569441531274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6620897569441531274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6620897569441531274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6620897569441531274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-489865915481976851</id><published>2009-05-21T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:47:22.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;REMINSC-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/ShRPPbjsEsI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9z3QiFi4qlQ/s1600-h/xbee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337978584854958786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/ShRPPbjsEsI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9z3QiFi4qlQ/s200/xbee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We miss you girl, we all really do.&lt;br /&gt;Everything happen-ed too sudden.&lt;br /&gt;I've so much to say to you, so many stuffs undone w you.&lt;br /&gt;You still owe me a birthday gift, and I'am still waiting for it.&lt;br /&gt;How many birthday(s) do I've to spend w/o you?&lt;br /&gt;SIGH, Girl I should've took some time off to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I've to always lose you so suddenly?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you keep almost everything to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'am sorry and I miss you, very much. }:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Many things've been happening, I dont wish to comprend.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the past, I miss Serangoon Centra&amp;amp;North, I miss AMK.&lt;br /&gt;I miss having my cliques around me, those that've never left me in the past.&lt;br /&gt;But, everyone seems that they've chang-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I'am tired.&lt;br /&gt;Both physically&amp;amp;emotionally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;--Stuck at Baby's place--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-489865915481976851?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/489865915481976851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=489865915481976851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/489865915481976851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/489865915481976851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/reminsc-ing-we-miss-you-girl-we-all.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qvs6sscggM8/ShRPPbjsEsI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9z3QiFi4qlQ/s72-c/xbee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7527155662036256790</id><published>2009-05-21T02:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:42:47.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tags replied ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 May 09, 14:38Eileen: Wahahahaha, you're being missed (: Loves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imissyou too! Text me alright{:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 May 09, 13:58Passerby: Hahaha! We born on th same month &amp;amp; day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh, Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 May 09, 00:22&lt;a href="http://seize-th-day.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;xiaorong&lt;/a&gt;: MUMMY ! LINKLINK !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Link-ed you, son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 May 09, 00:43Clynston: Hahas. Just send me a msg kaez. 97123619&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Text-ed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 May 09, 21:07Eileen: Heys girl, don't so stress up ok? I can lend you a helping ear of you want ok? Cheer up. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay, thanks! {:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 May 09, 23:31jiaer: baby,im glad that things have got better between us (: im really glad. i love you girl. thanks .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yup, iloveyou too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 May 09, 10:21Star: Came to tag , haha {:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahah, Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Apr 09, 22:43T.Huimin: darling , lol ! no lar , think too much .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lol, Okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Apr 09, 19:31Eileen: Yeas, let's meet up soon with ming. (: Misses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alright, {:&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/4669862275436285050-7527155662036256790?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7527155662036256790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7527155662036256790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7527155662036256790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7527155662036256790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/tags-replied-14-may-09-1438eileen.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5264486322935792115</id><published>2009-05-09T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:31:33.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally, I'am blogging again. {:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been feeling real down for t past few days, until I call-ed Jiaer's mummy to check how's Jiaer 's case on thursday night and got to talk to my silly baby! Finally I was able to sleep well, that silly girl never fail to make me worry for her. But Baby, as long as you're willing to change I'am so sure that I'll be supporting you and I'am sure Darling&amp;amp;Sister will do that too. :D&lt;br /&gt;My world is falling apart, I'am getting sick&amp;amp;tired of life. Tmr is Mothers' Day and yet all I'am doing is N.O.T.H.I.N.G&lt;br /&gt;I'am really tired, I swear.&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/4669862275436285050-5264486322935792115?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5264486322935792115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5264486322935792115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5264486322935792115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5264486322935792115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-iam-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7378526801050208554</id><published>2009-04-30T06:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T06:46:13.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;请不要分了以後还记得 亲吻过的承诺&lt;br /&gt;你的永久 已不属於我&lt;br /&gt;默默低头 那时我 很多话梗在喉咙&lt;br /&gt;你的笑你的快乐不是我 爱太多想太多&lt;br /&gt;我能感受 他比我适合&lt;br /&gt;爱放了手 我伪装冷漠 比你先说分手&lt;br /&gt;请原谅我 原谅我不成熟&lt;br /&gt;不爱你是藉口 好让你离开我&lt;br /&gt;请原谅我 好想自私将你占有&lt;br /&gt;一个寂寞就给我承受 换你过更好的生活&lt;br /&gt;请不要分了以後还记得 亲吻过的承诺&lt;br /&gt;你的永久 已不属於我&lt;br /&gt;默默低头 那时我 很多话梗在喉咙&lt;br /&gt;你的笑你的快乐不是我 爱太多想太多&lt;br /&gt;我能感受 他比我适合&lt;br /&gt;爱放了手 我伪装冷漠 比你先说分手&lt;br /&gt;请原谅我 原谅我不成熟&lt;br /&gt;不爱你是藉口 好让你离开我&lt;br /&gt;请原谅我 好想自私将你占有&lt;br /&gt;一个寂寞就给我承受 换你过更好的生活&lt;br /&gt;爱过恨过哭过也笑过&lt;br /&gt;亲吻过你的脆弱&lt;br /&gt;其实我比谁都要懦弱&lt;br /&gt;原谅我 必须假装爱错&lt;br /&gt;别让时间倒流 我怕说不出口&lt;br /&gt;原谅我 没有解释太多心痛&lt;br /&gt;别无所求彻底忘了我 爱原来要舍得&lt;br /&gt;我 难过&lt;br /&gt;我 才懂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess this song is how I really feel for now. I guess its impossible for me to wait to get back with you, I will be better off w/o you I guess. At least, I've still have pillars of strength like my beloved(s) to hold me up. It doesnt matters anymore, because Boy at least I was really fortunate to have you around w me in the past. I regret not cherish-ing each and every second I use have w you. I'am sorry, thanks for your wishing that I would be able to find a better guy. I wish you, all the best too. Remember to keep your promises next time, and dont make promises that you're not capable of fulfill-ing it anymore. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'am stuck at Geylang w Laosu&amp;amp;Clifford. HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!! :( I'am not feeling good, I miss my dearest one&amp;amp;only baby, Jiaer. Mother fxcker Xhai, go and die doggie. Curse your whole family die.&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/4669862275436285050-7378526801050208554?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7378526801050208554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7378526801050208554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7378526801050208554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7378526801050208554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-guess-this-song-is-how-i-really-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-5446063337589955975</id><published>2009-04-29T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:58:15.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello! Its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my birthday today&lt;/span&gt;, yet I'am stuck at LAN shop blogging? Hahaha, I celebrated my birthday last saturday w my beloved(s)! We had steamboat at AMK, and headed off to Lip Disco w some of them only. We wasnt allowed into Lip because there was too many underage w us, and we head-ed to Mask and it was full-house! V2 was also full house, so we headed to Club678, Zhizhi&amp;amp;Tavis dedicated a birthday song for me and they we head-ed to LA Pub! Saw Barry&amp;amp;Daryl there, and that two monkeys gave me 3cups of Johnny Walker on t rock, I puked at t 3rd cup lah. Then, we head-ed back to Lip w/0 those underage monkeys to finish the remainders bcause my Russell bestf &amp;amp; Lester brother open it for me! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank guys, I had a enjoyable birthday. Despite the fact that I was fxcking drunk, BUT I really enjoyed it. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you Tavis Spongebob, Zhizhi, Pradeep ahkor, Lester Buddy, Russell Bestf, Tracey, Ahru sister, Xiaobee Sister, Donovan ahdi, Darren ahkor, Clifford, Jerad, Noel brother, Alex Brother &amp;amp; alot to be named! Thankyou people so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'am still feeling no good. Jiaer is caught all thanks to her fxcking boyf X.hai who got caught at Roadblock from what I know? And, He used t police-officer's handph to call Jiaer back to surrender! Silly Jiaer of mine, surrendered. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girl, we'll wait for you. Like how I waited for Xiaobee&amp;amp;Huimin, How Xiaobee, you&amp;amp;I waited for Huimin and now its our turn to do our part by waiting for you. Seeyou in one weeks time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still miss calling you dear, I dont understand why I'am still stuck in this crap. I hope you will be more capable of keeping t promises you made next time round. Whether we get back together or not, doesnt matters anymore I guess. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Time will heal my wounds, but dont let our memories fade away because its impossible to find someone better than you anymore. Imissyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-5446063337589955975?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/5446063337589955975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=5446063337589955975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5446063337589955975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/5446063337589955975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-its-my-birthday-today-yet-iam.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8927905179923623493</id><published>2009-04-29T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:46:41.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Apr 09, 09:34T.Huimin: Go home then say lar sis . you are making so many ppl worried about you , even if you'r out at least keep me in contact . can ?&lt;br /&gt;25 Apr 09, 19:54jiaer: Huimin....i want to go home , but .. hais u all wont understand . sis takecare of yourself ok. i'll be back to see u k , i miss you so much ):&lt;br /&gt;25 Apr 09, 13:28T.Huimin: Jiaer sister , can you go home ): im very worried about you , i swear .&lt;br /&gt;25 Apr 09, 02:54Jiaer: nevermind, u wont understand ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girl, I understand. All we need is just to meet up and sort everything out. I will wait for you, like how I waited for Huimin&amp;amp;Xiaobee in the past. Come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25 Apr 09, 02:54Jiaer: but i miss my family and friends . im really confused girl . i didnt want things to turn out like this , the friendship between me , you &amp;amp; xbee . but i really dunno what to do .&lt;br /&gt;25 Apr 09, 02:53Jiaer: seriously,i've got no choice . i didnt want to either . just to have fun, i lead myself into this without thinking . at this time , i cant choose to leave already. i dont wanna leave him all alone .&lt;br /&gt;25 Apr 09, 02:45Jiaer: thanks . i know they're worry about me . im very stressup either . hais .. you wont understand. what happen to u and laosu ? he go court for ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My dear girl, no matter what happens I wish t best for you. Now that you're in court, I hope nothing but the best for you. I miss you my girl, I miss having you around whenever xiaobee,huimin &amp;amp; I meets up. I miss you so much, really. I've got so much to explain to you, so much to tell you. Girl, we miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Apr 09, 22:51Eileen: Girl? It seems so complicated here la. Haiyohs. Immature kids (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dont bother about them, it doesnt bothers me at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Apr 09, 00:41liinqx: girl , misses me ma ? =)&lt;br /&gt;20 Apr 09, 00:41liinqx: knn ,, why small kids came &amp;amp; have fun mehx ? ccb lo , not mature yet i guess laa . never brush up everyday laa , ****ing damn smelly lo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LINGX! :( Many things happen, I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 23:49bell: hope you are capable of playing game, call me asap . WU JI COME ONLY&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 23:48bell: 97472073&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 22:36Donovan-/:: wow what rubbish you talking about here smelly sia =X&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 21:31/:: &amp;amp; lim bei karen luh hors ! buay song come find me luhs , no worry i also got go central der .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FXCKYOU BLOODY BITCH. GIVE ME A FXCKING CALL, MY NUMBER IS ARLD OUT. I'am not hearing anything from you doggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 21:30/:: the wall &amp;amp; die man ! digusting b*tch !&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 21:30/:: lan jiao ! ownself call me call you then now don't want give . you hum ji sibo ! bloody plk , kanna fcuk &amp;amp; throw by ahwei . ahwei want xiaoyan also don't want you siol . lol , you can jolly well bang&lt;br /&gt;18 Apr 09, 10:03Eileen: Babe, cheer up yeas (: There'll always be a rainbow after a rain. Smile yeas? Misses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Missyou too. :D Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Apr 09, 18:33LIRONG: sure! give me a call babe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHERE YOU DIE TO BITCH! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Apr 09, 14:33Donovan: JIE !!!!!!! 2009 starting bad but the ending is beautiful =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope so. Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Apr 09, 11:54nobody: lolx life will be better de , jux cheer up (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks. :D&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/4669862275436285050-8927905179923623493?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8927905179923623493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8927905179923623493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8927905179923623493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8927905179923623493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/26-apr-09-0934t.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-3634072450536807930</id><published>2009-04-16T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:56:21.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="mt" class="hbtbl" width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="954" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;16 Apr 09, 16:50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;to /:&lt;/b&gt;: cn eu jux fxck off nt !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nevermind about this type of peanuts. Lolol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="953" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt"&gt;16 Apr 09, 08:50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;/:&lt;/b&gt;: down*&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" id="952" align="center"&gt;&lt;td class="stxt2"&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;16 Apr 09, 08:50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;/:&lt;/b&gt;: leave dowm your number then .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Leave your god-damn-it big name lah, motherfxck. Give me your number lah, I call you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'am worried about so many people. SIGH, I didnt expect 2009 to be worse year compared to 2008. FXCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-3634072450536807930?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/3634072450536807930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=3634072450536807930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3634072450536807930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/3634072450536807930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/16-apr-09-1650-to-cn-eu-jux-fxck-off-nt.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-7150045569747720029</id><published>2009-04-15T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:47:10.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The one who has the capability to control one's emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had home for the past few days, watching tv, spending time w my lovely Grandma! :D I guess, it had been ages since I last stayed at home for days. As I start to grow up, I was too "into" my own life, that I actually neglected my family members. I didnt know that by spending some time at home with them, actually cheers them up. After going thru so much for past few months, the only group of people that actually stood by me was my Grandparents. I'am so grateful that I've them by my side, seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel so thankful that I've a "young" Grandpa with me, someone who I can share everything with him, about my pai-kia life, about my love-life, about me taking drugs, I shared everything with him. And, he never blamed me, for doing any of this and forever willing to lend me his shoulder to lean on. And, I would to find a boyf like my Grandpa, :D . Someone understanding, loving, doesnt sweet-talks and is hardworking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been so depress lately, Laosu&amp;amp;I broke up on monday. He was going to court on tues, he text-ed Xiaoyan to get her to pass message to me. I guess, its not important right? What I would want to say to you is that, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is what you choose. You're the one who doesnt treasures this relationship this time round. You're very certain about how I felt about you, I was serious this time. I was willing to go thru every up(s)&amp;amp;down(s) with you, yet you would rather go thru all this hardships alone. Alright, then so be it. If, by tonight you dont give me a call then dont come back blaming me for changing my mind so fast, you choose this yourself. Take great care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jiaer, your mummy've got operation so does your Granny. Please, cherish your family members before you lose them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-7150045569747720029?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/7150045569747720029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=7150045569747720029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7150045569747720029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/7150045569747720029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-who-has-capability-to-control-ones.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6092351793816431477</id><published>2009-04-14T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:30:13.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you know how much Huimin yearns to see the four of us again like t past?X.bee,You, Huimin and I? X.bee was my sister, You was my baby, Huimin is my darling. And, I really miss those type when we shared everything we have in our hearts together, we was so close. How much she misses t past, everything we did at your house. Remember t first time we sniff-ed glue together? You was so shocked by me, haha. The first time we climb-ed out of school fence together? Girl, please go home. I believe like what xbee said, there's a BIG misunderstanding between t both of us. And we ought to solve this shxt soon, think about what happen recently, and you should know where t problem lies if you're not blinded by love.&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/4669862275436285050-6092351793816431477?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6092351793816431477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6092351793816431477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6092351793816431477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6092351793816431477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-know-how-much-huimin-yearns-to.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-133166053881928812</id><published>2009-04-14T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:16:14.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fool-ed by his acts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was leading my life, fine w/o you. Why do I have to bother to tag you back each time you try to create a big hoo-ha in my blog? Do you even know what basic respect is? If you dont respect me, its alright. But for god-damn sake, respect yourself ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You're a smart girl, just that you're very naive. People can just bring you into another land w their honey-ed talk(s), exactly like what xhai did. Had you ever asked yourself this question, after running w him for so long, had he ever done anything that actually helps you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;To be honest w you, I was fool-ed by him. I really was! You know how bad I was affected by ice, you know it yourself. What kind of life did I lead for t past 3weeks when I was w X.hai? I was taking drugs like my meal(s), I was thinking of ways to help him con people for $$. I thought that t friendship shared between me&amp;amp;x.hai was so genuine that I helped him regarding t loan shark thing. What was t outcome? I was betrayed by this bloody bastard boyf of yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Do you know that Laosu&amp;amp;I was so happy for you when your mum caught you? Because we know you're safe in your mum's hands! Nobody would want to send you to girls home if you're willing to change. Girl, you had been running for so long and since t day you went missing, your mother had been looking for you. What about me? My mum couldnt even bother to find out my handph number to give me a call, till I was admitt-ed to TTSH last friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You're old enough to start planning for your future, if not for xhai, I'am still preparing for my O(s), and wont have to be so tired everyday. All thanks to your boyf, and its a lesson learnt ! I paid a price for it, and it was a rather heavy one. I dont want to see you end up returning home only after being made use of. You're smart enough to think ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;14 more days to my 17th birthday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Baby, imissyou. i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wheres' my Linqx ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anw, i'am getting myself occupied w job(s),and wont be able to keep in contact w much people! Sorry, but will try my best to contact you people real soon! :D LOVE&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/4669862275436285050-133166053881928812?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/133166053881928812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=133166053881928812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/133166053881928812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/133166053881928812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/fool-ed-by-his-acts.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6185229630650008417</id><published>2009-04-14T18:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:21:46.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;13 Apr 09, 15:21t-boy: WOW nice song! wat the title?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My songs're random, so I dontknow which on you're implying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Apr 09, 10:43/:: heys , don't keep jio ppl come down amk for free , you think you very eh sai sibo ! don't let me see you in amk then . hopefully you don't see me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMK my place, you huan lo? Eh, dont be a nameless dog lah. Talk until so eh-sai, leave your name lah. Nabei, not happy give me a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Apr 09, 16:41T.HuiMin: I going back ler darling . Next week uh , love you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay, seeyou next week too! iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Apr 09, 02:01&lt;a href="mailto:icekitten@ymail.com" target="_blank"&gt;Daphne&lt;/a&gt;: Xiaohai is CHAO ppl. Did you know this earlier already?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It doesnt matters if he's which side's people, bcause he doesnt even have t guts to come out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Humans like him should just bang t wall and die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Apr 09, 01:13&lt;a href="http://www.esta-mania.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Star&lt;/a&gt;: Hello keai , relink please . Love you .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay! Loveyou too. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Apr 09, 00:39T.HuiMin: Haiyo ! i also dun want to care , i only really hate to see you two like this . UNDERSTAND !&lt;br /&gt;12 Apr 09, 00:39T.HuiMin: Darling darling . I Made a new blog , link me ok . love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darling, this is none of your business so dontcare so much. Hahah, you never leave me your url how I link? You think I wish to see things going this way meh? Hais.&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/4669862275436285050-6185229630650008417?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6185229630650008417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6185229630650008417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6185229630650008417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6185229630650008417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/13-apr-09-1521t-boy-wow-nice-song-wat.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4028670547645222018</id><published>2009-04-11T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:18:02.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 19:07&lt;a href="http://darren-saded.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Darren&lt;/a&gt;: anw link me up&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 19:03Darren: hello . meet up soon tc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sure, no problem! Loveeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 13:56&lt;a href="mailto:icekitten@ymail.com" target="_blank"&gt;Daphne&lt;/a&gt;: Any news or sightings of him, let us know immediately.&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 13:52&lt;a href="mailto:icekitten@ymail.com" target="_blank"&gt;Daphne&lt;/a&gt;: Xhai's real name : Eric Koh Hai Leong / Wei Liang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks, I will let you know de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 11:59T.HuiMin: please lar , i dunknow what really happen . but i dun wish to see you two like that ..&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 11:59T.HuiMin: stop all this rubbish , talk it out . end the fight with peace . can ? )x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darling, this have got nothing to do w you, dont care so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 02:27Donovan: SH!TSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;11 Apr 09, 02:27Donovan: jai er get a life la , i dun wanna say you, but when u do things and say very big use your brains arr? not use your backside to think , u dun wan spam ? wad are u doing now? the tag box is so full of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fxckcare her lah. brainless dog .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Apr 09, 19:19&lt;a href="http://www.eumora-power-bar.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;EUMORA POWER BAR&lt;/a&gt;: MIRACLE FACIAL BAR THAT GUARANTEES LESS OILY &amp;amp; PIMPLE FREE FACE!!! DO VISIT US AT &lt;a href="http://www.eumora-power-bar.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.EUMORA-POWER-BAR.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Apr 09, 19:18&lt;a href="http://www.my-beauty-wardrobe.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MY BEAUTY WARDROBE&lt;/a&gt;: NEWLY OPEN BLOGSHOP WITH PRETTY PRETTY ACCESORIES UP FOR GRABS. DO DROP BY &lt;a href="http://www.my-beauty-wardrobe.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.MY-BEAUTY-WARDROBE.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/a&gt; SOON!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Apr 09, 18:04Jiaer: angkong sard ki ah ? kns... dont need hao lian write in your blog one la . write so much for fxck. wait till u put thn say . think my angkong can teh urs already la . kns.&lt;br /&gt;7 Apr 09, 18:01Jiaer: i got no time to spam ur disgusting blog la . see ur face i want puke bohdohh. pig face. i only see u write s many lanjiao wei , time come tag ur blog la .&lt;br /&gt;7 Apr 09, 18:00Jiaer: patch with laosu ma ~ well done (: perfect match siol.&lt;br /&gt;7 Apr 09, 17:59Jiaer: waa... angkong sia . ji scared wor. knn what we humji? nvm.. u wait nia hor .. like i said , after everything get better, i sure go find u.&lt;br /&gt;7 Apr 09, 17:54jiaer: slowly find ah ~ enjoy . but let me tell u first , i wont come out is cos of xhai.. i know i come out , everybody will get him easily. but once everything settle and get well. i'll be back (:&lt;br /&gt;7 Apr 09, 17:52jiaer: waaaa... whee uh weets . 21tiong siol ~ sard sard sia. scared scared ): i dont care who the fxck looking for xhai la hor . why must we come out ? u all so sard,so eh sai... ownself come find us la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let me make this clear w you, nobody is free to entertain you. I patch w who, none of your business. Save your comments to yourself. When things're clear then you come find me? Swee lah Jiaer, I Bell wait for you. AMK anytime welcome you lah hor. Now, this thing've got nothing to do w you, is xhai's problem. You want chup into this thing right? I on you lah hor. EH, nobody ask you about your tattoo lah. Go Upper Serangoon put de right? Think I dontknow? For all of your information, KWAN BEESHI &amp;amp; I'VE CLEARED OUR MISUNDERSTANDINGS! Get your fxcking useless humji doggie boyf to pay xiaobee's $100 lah hor. People pity him, lend him money then he likethat reciprocrate? who teach him de? His mother or father? PIG? You calling yourself or your boyf? Let me tell you this, Laosu&amp;amp;I really pity you ALOT. Really, this type of shxt you also want kio ? Even thou laosu is not rich, at least he doesnt cheats around to get $$. He's hardworking and willing to change his bad habits just for me! You know something? Everybody is calling you a PLK, make sure you dont do stuff that really proves you're ok. No matter how pretty your tattoo may be, but its disgusted because you used dirty money to pay for it ! Tell your boyf what I've said, he unhappy or what then say. Anything get from xiaobee my number, I doubt you guys would even contact her right? I, Always Standing Tall, wait for you. Cut your craps on my blog, stop coming here to spam. Bl&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;ody ironic dumb fxck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Apr 09, 20:01liinqx: LOLS =) i'm here ma. hahah =) misses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Linqx! Thought you coming singapore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Look, this stupid fool is back here whinning on my blog upon her old grandma story again. I had enough of your nonsense, Jiaer. You want to continue spam, go ahead. Bcause I know thats t only thing you're capable of. Everyone is looking for your doggie boyf, be it t police or gangsters. Tell me now, how long or how far can you people continue run? Unless people find Xhai, orelse this problem will never be solved. Both Xiaobee&amp;amp;I know that its your doggie boyf's mouth that seperated us. That simply applies to both our situation. Continue stay by his side, when he kick you aside. thats when you realise you're left w nothing. The only person that will stand by you, is your mother. You're sucha heartless girl, your god-grandpa passed away YET, you didnt attend his wake. Your mother was admitted to t hospital because she was fxcking worried about you, got herself sick but yet all you could say was takecare. Get married w Xhai, when you gift birth and your kids grow up. They'll be like you bcause what goes around, comes around. And, thank your boyf on me&amp;amp;Laosu's behalf. If not because of him, Laosu&amp;amp;I wont get together, if not because of him, I wont have what I have today in AMK. Thankyou both very much, when I see you. I will give you a bigggggggggggg present. :D Let me get this clear w you, AGAIN! Since you've said that you will come find me, then I will wait for you. Dont come back and spam, call me when you're ready. I Always Standing Tall, waiting for you&amp;amp; t doggie boyf of yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'am down w asthma, will blog again when I'am free &amp;amp; well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How pathetic can someone get? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop talking w/o using t dumb brains of yours to think, oh* I'am sorry. I forgotten that your dumb brains is too dumb to even comprehen what you're implying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Goodluck to you&amp;amp;t doggie boyf of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks for leaving Laosu, I feel so fortunate to have him w me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My Laosu doesnt cheats around like your doggie boyf to get $$. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Laosu is hardworking enough to get himself a job, unlike yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Laosu doesnt make me do stunts to get money, and he supports me financially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Laosu donthave to avoid places that his enemies will be at. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Laosu not so gian song like your xhai, let me tell you this! Laosu&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/4669862275436285050-4028670547645222018?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4028670547645222018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4028670547645222018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4028670547645222018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4028670547645222018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/11-apr-09-1907-darren-anw-link-me-up-11.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8677447678089047371</id><published>2009-04-05T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:16:28.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;please get your facts all right before you anyhow talk ok. You know you super childish not? You want to find problem but you dontwant to come out? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then keep fabric tales to other people about me, wanting other people to hate me?&lt;/span&gt; Hate me for all I care, I dont need you peoples' love to survive. As long as I dont do anything to've got to do w my conscience, i'am ok! Do you even know that almost everyone in Singapore is looking for your &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bloody nabei kanasai boyf xhai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? He wants to be famous right, t fact is that he already is very famous! Everyone is asking about Xhai, some people even pay others $$ to find that bastard boyf of yours! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOW, THIS IS WHAT I CALL KA LANJIAOWEI! I not only ka his lanjiaowei behind him, but also infront of you&amp;amp;him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;WHY? not happy ar? Come find me lah, or you want to help him ka mine back? Please lah, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;his so called " lighter can drop, tittle cannot drop" make me puke man&lt;/span&gt;. This crap is he teach one, but he's not doing it. You all want, you all come. Stop spamming my blog or whatsoever, i can easily tag back. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF you guys have t guts, just come. You've so many excuses, what no time to entertain me but t fact is just that your boyf xhai is a hum-ji doggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This problem is between me,you,xhai&amp;amp;laosu so if you guys dare, so come out we 4person settle. &lt;strong&gt;DONT NEED TO DRAG OTHERS IN !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I'am &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lways &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;tanding &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;all waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;. -.- shxtty you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry to all readers who've been reading my blog. Some people're just trying to mess up my blog but I hope it wont affect you people. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Regarding my previous post, about issue #o1 --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I broke up w ahwei and he've patch-ed back w Xiaoyan. :D &amp;amp; we're still friends and xiaoyan&amp;amp;my relationship've improved. I set aside my relationship problem w Ahwei for my girls and they really matter alot to me. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Regarding issue#o2 --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Laosu dont allow me to work at pub, no boyf(s) would want their girlf(s) to work there right? And yes, Laosu &amp;amp; I've patch-ed back. AND, I dontcare what others will be saying lah okay. Same word, not happy you all come. we 21tiong ppl wait for you all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Regarding issue #o3 --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ran surrendered, and I guess Russell&amp;amp;Lester've both replaced t importance of him in my heart. Xinyi, Kelly,Rachelle,Denise,Yeetong,Clarice all matters to me. As much as Huimin, precious, Sharon, my brothers -- Alex,Kaijie,Yichao, my buddy - Shaun. All matters alot to me, but still Laosu matters alot more. =x You guys should be happy that finally I'am taking a relationship seriously ok! Hahaha, dont jealous .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Regarding issue #o4 --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sadly, mickeymouse restaurant closed down! :( Still, I do not have any thing in mind, please suggest? HAHAHA. 24more days to go! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #O5 --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to buy manymany stuff lah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Samsung F480 (Gold/pink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Mango top(s) ! Not the one w printing on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Bebe's top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haiyah, many stuff lah! When my birthdays' coming will inform you people again. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #o6 --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got a new tattoo alrd! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BELL on my wrist . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next tattoo will be on my thigh :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd tattoo will be along my chest, near my bones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4th tattoo will be on my back. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then nomore tattoos! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dear, i'am thankful for having you in my life. With you by my side, I've never sense insecurities ever. Before you always cheer me up, despite how stress I can get still I know you'll stand by me. I'am sorry for not being able to be there as much as you can when I need you. Thanks for always tolerating my nonsense, allowing me to bite you, to scold you when I'am vex-ed. And not scolding me when you're pissed w me. It seems like i'am always t one showing attitude, and you're t one tolerating. iloveyou baby, thanks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And to those who've been there -- Thankyou for standing by me despite t huge change in me. iloveyou people manymany too lah! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wheres' my buddy, linqx, darling ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;imissyou people loads lahhhhhhh nabei!&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/4669862275436285050-8677447678089047371?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8677447678089047371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8677447678089047371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8677447678089047371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8677447678089047371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/please-get-your-facts-all-right-before.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-6593807407340451278</id><published>2009-04-05T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:35:07.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Apr 09, 14:25Sora: oh yea u havent sms me ur number how can like TAT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;4 Apr 09, 14:22Sora: haha kk i relink u le =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry. I didnt manage to check my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Apr 09, 15:01Jiaer: u no name ah ? knn , i never play one la hor. why ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eh! you want you come find me directly okay. Stop finding me on internet, get my number from your Jackie lah. He've got it, you know where I play what. Your xhai very ehsai mah, so many people call me to find him. Tell him, I not so free to help him to entertain them, if he do nothing wrong scared what? NABEI, who hum ji now? You all or me? Nabei, you want you come, dontwant then just fxck-off ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 Mar 09, 19:04Daphne: coz u r his only grand daughter now.&lt;br /&gt;30 Mar 09, 19:03Daphne: it's fated u still have a chance to see him one last time. Ur mum wants u to be back for the funeral too coz po po doesn't know u're MIA. If u don't attend the funeral, she will ask questions coz u r&lt;br /&gt;30 Mar 09, 19:03Daphne: Cheryl, ur god-grandfather gonna be pulled the plug soon. By right was supp to be this afternoon but ur grandaunt said she saw his leg move, ask docs to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Er, you should be telling her that on her blog lah. &lt;a href="http://www.jiaaaer.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.jiaaaer.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 Mar 09, 18:18passer: then passerby, you play whr th? kp so much k@m l@n la? dont even dare put name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You kaobei lah hor, you also never put name! Nabei, you should know where I play one, you not happy you come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 Mar 09, 14:20passerby-jiaer: u play whr de kaobei so much for wad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haiyah. she never play one lah, kns. You're? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27 Mar 09, 16:44Jiaer: want catch us ? slowly find k (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nobody is interested in wasting their time finding for you guys, you slowly run lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Mar 09, 16:44Jiaer: btw, u say i go my own way , u go ur own way . thn u still bring ahbao,devil,laosu so big group come xhai house downstair for fxck? pls , we not stupid la hor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eh, tell your boyf I not so free bring ahbao,devil, laosu and one big group go his house lah. We paikia never play until ppl hse de. AND, I dontknow wheres' his house lah, only know he stay near beach road lah. Tell him dont play ice until likethat lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Mar 09, 16:43Jiaer: eh, dont anyhow use my name la hor . cb .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You think you who, lee kuanyew's daughter ar? Use your name? Fxckyour name bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 Mar 09, 13:08jiaer: heard from many people you ka my lan jiao wei ar?pls la **** off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eh nabei cheebye lah hor, not happy you come. You hear ppl say? Knn, got ppl say you're plk, you're my dog leh. I also got hear you ka my lan jiao wei. You not happy just come lah fxck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Mar 09, 21:06passerby: hey pretty, the mickey mouse restaurant you mention is it at anchorpoint? near alexandra road. if yes, the shop had already been closed down &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ohdear, :( I cant celebrate there anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 Mar 09, 21:00pb: what your song ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There're many songs shuffling and, which one're you implying?&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/4669862275436285050-6593807407340451278?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/6593807407340451278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=6593807407340451278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6593807407340451278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/6593807407340451278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-apr-09-1425sora-oh-yea-u-havent-sms.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-4125222933809587800</id><published>2009-03-25T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T19:16:19.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;24 Mar 09, 04:05♥Berlicial♥: LOL ! okayokay.&lt;br /&gt;23 Mar 09, 18:34&lt;a href="http://theonlyreasons.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Donovan&lt;/a&gt;: my link =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okokay, will relink you soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Mar 09, 10:02&lt;a href="http://mightbelove.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;MBL&lt;/a&gt;: Forever 21 instocks - visit &lt;a href="http://mightbelove.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://mightbelove.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt; for more! (:&lt;br /&gt;23 Mar 09, 02:44&lt;a href="http://darren-saded.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Darren&lt;/a&gt;: link me ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haiyoh, will link soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Mar 09, 22:34JAFNA ^^: Hello , want marry liao ah . So young hahaha . LAST LONG &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nope, not planning to already. :D Read t latest post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Mar 09, 21:40Eileen: Ehs, why getting married sia? Rmb to invite me &amp;amp; ming. LOLS. I'll get it from Sharon tml de (: Miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not getting married already. Will invite you guys duh, :D ! Alright, text me soon then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #01.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;God knows what had been happening recently, upteem disappointments I face. Everyday, different problems just pop(s) out from no-where. Yes, my buddies,bestf(s),brother(s) still stood by me despite of what circumstances. But, I guess I need a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF &lt;/strong&gt;you were me, within just a day, you found out that your boy had love bite(s) on his neck, what would you do? Obviously t love bite(s) wasnt from you, and you clearly knows that it was from his ex-girlf. What would you have done? How would've felt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;what I did was, keeping my cool for t whole day. Told him I wanted to go home, and argue-d thru text. His answer was that his ex-girlf met him, (w/o my adknowledgement) and she was drunk. Fxck this lame, w/o logic's answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You question-ed him, ask him if who he loves. He told you that he loves t both of you, but didnt know who to keep by his side. He want someone who would last long w him, he want someone to wait for him, even after he goes in army and stuff. He want someone that will stay by his side forever, what would your answer to him be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My answer was, I would have waited if all this didnt happen. I cant accept my another half, doing all this shxt behind my back. Despite t fact that he did ask for forgiveness, but I doubt I can accept it. I cant accept being hugged by t pair of hands that had been hugging a few hours ago. I cant accept t fact that my boyf had been shared w another girl a few hours ago. Even w his assurance that they did nothing, I cant accept it. I'am so noble to accept this shxt, furthermore I had enough of being tied down. Not being able to meet up w my guy-friends, not being able to stuff that I had always been&lt;strong&gt;. I CAN'T &lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #o2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lester is my new buddy, and he've intro me a job as waitress at She Bang (a pub), they offer me $13 per hour+commission, weekly pay. BUT, I'am not sure if I would take t job or not. I ought to find a job asap, I'am running out of case already ! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #o3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ran had been getting on my nerves lately. Something happen-ed to him, and he's getting dumb-er as day passes by. I dont understand why I cant stop myself from being concern about him.. After all we had been brothers&amp;amp;sisters for god-damn 7th years. Okay, I had been crying for t past 2days for him... I miss my big brother, I miss nagging at someone. WELL, 28th April would be t 6th month he disown me.. and its just a day before my 17th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #o4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Russell &amp;amp; I made things up and we're back like t past. :D Yeappppps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Issue #o5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have 3 suggestion upon celebrating my 17th birthday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Bbq at Pasir ris park, inviting all friends along! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. Going to a quiet ktv or pub for a drink w close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. Going to Alexandra Road, Mickeymouse restaurant to celebrate w friends! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suggestion(s) anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Obviously you wont be t guy whom I would want to marry or last long w. Once bitten, twice shy. I would not be so dumb as to believe in your craps anymore. the first time in my life, something like this happen. I cant believe that you would think that I'am that dumb. Sigh.. I dontknow what to do. All I ask from you right now, is to leave me alone. I think I had enough of all this crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The fact that I cant stop myself from missing Ran, I cant stop myself from being concern about him clearly shows how much he really matters in my heart. &lt;strong&gt;Kor, I miss you. I really do&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-4125222933809587800?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/4125222933809587800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=4125222933809587800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4125222933809587800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/4125222933809587800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/03/24-mar-09-0405berlicial-lol-okayokay.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-8805268395637316290</id><published>2009-03-22T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:53:53.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Mar 09, 00:02Jiaer: what past is the past . i dont wanna talk about it . Blissfully attached to Ahwei? good for u then , last long .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, its t past already. Good luck to you then, its your life right? So is this, my life. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Mar 09, 00:01Jiaer: &amp;amp; thanks for looking for me High and Low . &amp;amp; i know u dote on me like how u dote on huimin . i believe theres many misunderstanding between us . &amp;amp; i've no intention to sort it out either .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Donthave to sort out anything, AT ALL. You lead your life, and I lead mine. I'am sure we're not accountable to one anothers' life right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 23:59Jiaer: i got the guts to go home , im not going home bcos, 1st i got my own reason , 2nd is to acc my boy . anything wrong with that ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dontcare, thats your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 23:58Jiaer: many ppl say Yeetong &amp;amp; adeline from sgss under u . u even help them pueh daiji with jackie they all . go ask around urself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know about it, thanks anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 23:53Jiaer: &amp;amp; im not so free to get ppl to spam ur blog . i dont do such rubiish . i tag ppl blog with my own NAME. &amp;amp; i didnt get u down to bugis either . bugis also not my zai dui , ask u go bugis for fxcK ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hah, god knows what you're thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 23:52Jiaer: so what if he's much older thn me ? at least he's not like laosu. look so fxcking old uncle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That aint my problem anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I dont have t rights to care about your life, neither do you have t rights to judge my life. Yes, there may be many misunderstandings between me&amp;amp;your clique of friends. Even your boy, or xiaobee but its not important anymore. You guys dont need me in your life, neither do I need you people. I'am very happy w my life right now, despite t fact that I'am no longer w you people or no longer on drugs but I've Ahwei, my girls &amp;amp; my brothers. I feel much more appreciated by them, compared to t times when I'am w you people. I'am not implying that you guys aint good enough for me, or whatsoever. I just wish t best for all of you, if we really're true friends, i believe one day when time has past and our wounds're heal-ed, then we'll be back as normal. Or perhaps like t past, how we love&amp;amp;value one another. Afterall, we been thru quite alot together before, but SO? This is life, and this is what I've gone thru. I learn from my experience. Speaking from t bottom of my heart, I dont hate any of you. BUT, i hate what you people did to me. I really treasured you guys alot at that point of time, and you guys would just listen to your hearts, instead of listening to how I felt, the reasons for me doing stuff. Fxck, forget it. ALL T BEST FOR YOU GUYS, :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 20:04liinqx: lols&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 20:04liinqx: ILOVESYOU girl =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you too girl ! Seeyou soon . :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Mar 09, 15:10&lt;a href="http://theonlyreasons.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Donovan&lt;/a&gt;: here's my link jie !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hah, will relink you and edit blogskin soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thanks to those who've been concern about me, who've been reading my blog silently but forever texting me asking me about life. I'll get a chance to meet all of you, once I settle down. Perhaps very soon, you guys would be hearing me getting married? HAH. Alot of plannings've been made last min, things happened too fast and I dont get a chance to catch my breath ! But still, I'am thankful and happy that at least alot of people stood by me, despite of everything I've done. A MILLION THANKS, I LOVE YOU GUYS SO!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've changed my handph number again, will update those that have not been updated! Send me message thru Friendster for my number. Or add me on msn, slowly wait for me to get online, LOL. my-complicatedfeelings@live.com.sg&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/4669862275436285050-8805268395637316290?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/8805268395637316290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=8805268395637316290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8805268395637316290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/8805268395637316290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/03/22-mar-09-0002jiaer-what-past-is-past.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4669862275436285050.post-1892563771201360713</id><published>2009-03-21T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T15:05:39.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL TAGS WILL BE REPLIED THRU BLOG POST, NOT ABLE TO UPDATE AS OFTEN! OFTEN MY DEAREST WILL CHECK MY BLOG FOR ME, AND ALSO REPLY SOME TAGS. BUT I REPLY TAGS W MUCH MORE DETAILS WHEN I'VE TIME.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Meanwhile, stay tune babes! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah Siao: YOAHYO! **** u la.last time i c amk have 1..but now see u all tis kind of small meimei,make until i c amk Bo Eh la.dont make ur Logo xiasuey not happy come down pasir ris we yoahyo ppl all wait for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See amk boeh? You ehsai, keep to yourself. None of your business dont kpo, I this few days had been at Coasta sands chalet leh, keep walking around E! Hub but never see any of you. Stop being a fool lah, act so much on internet for? Dont step power lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eileen: Keep me updated about your new number girl. Miss you trucks lot. Quick quick. Haiyohs, why keep whining behind the com sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah, young punks I call them. Leave them alone, they will soon find themself childish doing all this shxt ! Hahaha, will contact you soon babe! Or you get my number from Sharon, let her know is I ask her give you de. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Mar 09, 20:16liinqx: they all so so damn ****ing dumb de lo . hmmm , call them to go down amk jiu call u goes bugis . HUMJI de laa , scared laa . their balls all stuck at their house liao laa . stupide humji doggy .&lt;br /&gt;18 Mar 09, 20:14liinqx: haas , girl some body don understand de leihs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah, YOUNG PUNKS. singapore so small, so easy to get my number. I Mabel not nobody know one somemore, useless shxt. Donthave name, still come step power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Mar 09, 15:12Yo ar Yo: Cb,Bugis also not fake de lah.Wuji come down bugis try one round.Humji dog,your balls all stuck on your throat lah hor.Bui kan,don step one very eh seh lah hor,UNDERSTAND?Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had been going to Bugis recently. Didnt get to see you people on show. Why not you come AMK? But, I'am not so free to entertain kids like you. Furthermore, stop acting like you very ehsai on internet. I also know how to act, you ehsai then keep to yourself ok. Hahah, dont you fxcking have a name? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Mar 09, 13:23Fuquan: hi~.waa u look so fierce.btw tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'am very friendly de. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Mar 09, 15:34LIRONG: girl, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you sweetheart ! Seeyou soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Mar 09, 02:58&lt;a href="http://www.xiaogongzhu-berlicial.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;♥Berlicial♥&lt;/a&gt;: Mabel , is it you tag me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah, other than me, who's called Bell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Mar 09, 21:50Eileen: Then you still got my number anot? Don't have jiu take from Sharon. (: Why your tagboard like this?! Why they only whine behind the com? Haiyohs I MISS YOU ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hahs, will contact you real soon girl! Missyou too babe. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4669862275436285050-1892563771201360713?l=bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/feeds/1892563771201360713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4669862275436285050&amp;postID=1892563771201360713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1892563771201360713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4669862275436285050/posts/default/1892563771201360713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bellsayshello-mylove.blogspot.com/2009/03/eileen-keep-me-updated-about-your-new.html' title=''/><author><name>B.ELL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09703257386824469009</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/_qvs6sscggM8/SV_ZCvrXSYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/afnwd2P0T3Q/S220/DSC00629.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
