<?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-30107446</id><updated>2011-09-14T23:00:02.585+08:00</updated><category term='ew'/><category term='c'/><title type='text'>Bitter Sweet Nothing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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/&gt;Perhaps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-614093420885875747?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/614093420885875747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=614093420885875747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/614093420885875747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/614093420885875747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-wordpress-goodbye-blogspot.html' 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type='html'>Things ain't the same any more.&lt;br /&gt;We used to laugh, &lt;br /&gt;used to smile at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Used to walk down town holding hands,&lt;br /&gt;but it just fades with time.&lt;br /&gt;Start to get bored with life right now.&lt;br /&gt;Can't complain,&lt;br /&gt;that's the path of life I've choosen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8763304996317490037?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8763304996317490037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8763304996317490037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8763304996317490037'/><link rel='self' 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and seek with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been thinking alot recently.&lt;br /&gt;Hope the case will come to an end soon.&lt;br /&gt;Really tired of thinking and thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I do feel the pinch of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;You live for yourself and&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave the world by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;So, no one can be depend on except for yourself&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,&lt;br /&gt;All these are super random.&lt;br /&gt;Goog night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-426098135533973632?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/426098135533973632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>How does it feel when 1K vanished from your bank account overnight?&lt;br /&gt;Frastruted, helpless, upset and etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;That is how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Unhappy, happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps It's not a good month for me.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7144178796365257791?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7144178796365257791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7144178796365257791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7144178796365257791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7144178796365257791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-does-it-feel-when-1k-vanished-from.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7835726429678023198</id><published>2009-10-10T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T21:44:19.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I spend almost 1k on my 21st Birthday Celebration.&lt;br /&gt;High expenditure this month.&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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accomplish,&lt;br /&gt;cause plans doesn't alway go by the way you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;I so gonna work hard to accomplish one of it.&lt;br /&gt;Work hard, work hard, work hard, Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;Never say die like the energizer batteries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been thinking recently,&lt;br /&gt;Should I&lt;br /&gt;a. Take up degree in business studies&lt;br /&gt;b. Non stop trying to fit into allied educator&lt;br /&gt;c. Continue to find other jobs to earn more money&lt;br /&gt;d. Take up the offer of a site engineer which offers good pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, money do play an evil part.&lt;br /&gt;Cause in Singapore it's all about dollars and cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And moola to satisfy my hunger for.&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Samsung Omnia II&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Gucci Wallet&lt;br /&gt;3. Long Champ Bag&lt;br /&gt;4. Gucci Landyard&lt;br /&gt;5. French Connection Watch&lt;br /&gt;6. Bebe Basic &amp;amp; Tank Top&lt;br /&gt;7. Burberry Tote Bag&lt;br /&gt;8. Chloe Perfume&lt;br /&gt;9. Fred Perry Polo&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;s&gt;Polariod Camera&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm materialistic,&lt;br /&gt;but like what my supervisor said&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome to the working society"&lt;br /&gt;The more you earn,&lt;br /&gt;the more you'll want to pamper yourself with this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work double hard, triple hard to earn more moola.&lt;br /&gt;I promies!&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting saving up for my studies**&lt;br /&gt;and my upcoming 21st birthday celebration @ Aranda Country Club.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4865550270832186795?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4865550270832186795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems like we have drifted apart.&lt;br /&gt;We meet like once a week,&lt;br /&gt;Spend few hours having simple dinner to end the day.&lt;br /&gt;The messages we exchanged can be count with 10 fingers or less.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to talk about except for daily routines.&lt;br /&gt;We burned our weekends working,&lt;br /&gt;haven't been watching movies for months.&lt;br /&gt;No quality quantity time spend together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, I do envy many couples.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;It's a tough obstacle to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sugar, spice &amp;amp; everything nice to build up a happy relationship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But where is mine?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-3272065645057596830?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7313053798017532740</id><published>2009-07-11T10:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:21:00.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up early in the morning still thinking of my birthday celebration&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;It's because it marks my 21 years living on earth,&lt;br /&gt;which means I'm able to watch R21!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's not the main point.&lt;br /&gt;The main part is the celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was planning to hold it at Aranda Country Club on the actually day,&lt;br /&gt;buying a polariod camera&lt;br /&gt;(or any kind soul willing to buy me one? :x)&lt;br /&gt;so that I can take photos with individual guest,&lt;br /&gt;paste it on the wall and&lt;br /&gt;everyone is gonna write a note on the post kit and paste beside it.&lt;br /&gt;I want to fill the living room with helium balloons,&lt;br /&gt;but that gonna cost me a boom,&lt;br /&gt;so shall put that on the waiting list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;And maybe a christmas tree so that I can put all my presents below it.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas + Birthday mood.&lt;br /&gt;How about that?&lt;br /&gt;Teeheehee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7313053798017532740?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7313053798017532740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7313053798017532740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7313053798017532740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7313053798017532740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-woke-up-early-in-morning-still.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1946608530947414868</id><published>2009-06-28T03:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T03:46:54.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I worked so hard for past 6 months,&lt;br /&gt;hardly get any free time during weekends due to FYP &amp;amp; IAP,&lt;br /&gt;So now when I'm free I just hope to spend quality and quantity time with you,&lt;br /&gt;but you told me you've got to work.&lt;br /&gt;Who didn't want to spend time with their boyf/girlf during weekends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tired putting my feelings aside to compromise with you.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't take one night to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;I know how hard you gonna work,&lt;br /&gt;I try not to grumble.&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for the harsh words,&lt;br /&gt;I just blurt it out without going through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being too straight forward I guess.&lt;br /&gt;That's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel good recently,&lt;br /&gt;Still being bothered by the rejection from MOE.&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to look for a full time job.&lt;br /&gt;Send around 15 resumes for the past 2 days but none reply.&lt;br /&gt;How am I gonna survive with that little income I earned from working 22hours per week?&lt;br /&gt;I tried to control spending on "unnecessary" stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;but when I'm in a negative mood,&lt;br /&gt;I'll tend to shop and eat and shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'll just grumble,&lt;br /&gt;Life is so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;People born in silver spoons are envy.&lt;br /&gt;But different family has their own story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;I worked so hard, I tried so hard,&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes I see no result that got me feeling so dejected.&lt;br /&gt;Must I really go through one big round to persue to my dreams?&lt;br /&gt;Or will I be able to accompolish my dream in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;No doubt I'll keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;Just that too many rejection is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone have a tree for shelter,&lt;br /&gt;but who will be the tree to give me shelter?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm down, I don't see anyone around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a get away,&lt;br /&gt;but there's no one that can bring me away.&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1946608530947414868?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7161247002910886112</id><published>2009-06-23T01:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T03:20:56.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I done wrong to deserve this punishment?&lt;br /&gt;I witness my own dream drifting further away from me,&lt;br /&gt;my heart aches, I felt disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed I should say and I just feel like curling under my blanket.&lt;br /&gt;One step backwards from the stepping stone,&lt;br /&gt;and now I'm back to square one.&lt;br /&gt;My mind's screaming to get out of this current job of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabin Crew, I failed.&lt;br /&gt;Allied Educator, I failed.&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, I just felt my world's crumbling down.&lt;br /&gt;Why, WHY can't my little dream be fullfill?&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;I really worked hard.&lt;br /&gt;Can't you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just a little nervous when attending interviews,&lt;br /&gt;but I tired so hard to hide it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted the job not because of money,&lt;br /&gt;but for passion can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind working for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't look for other job after the interview,&lt;br /&gt;cause I've confidence in myself thinking that my passion will make it through,&lt;br /&gt;but I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just too dumb and ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really very upset.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7161247002910886112?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7161247002910886112/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1081737168917698202</id><published>2009-06-16T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:38:05.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where has happiness gone to?&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel it at all,&lt;br /&gt;but living in worries and doubts.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;If you hear me.&lt;br /&gt;Please fullfill my little humble dream.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a trillion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With loves,&lt;br /&gt;Michelle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1081737168917698202?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1081737168917698202/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-3729957501609350640</id><published>2009-05-11T00:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:29:23.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's not always when you wake up the next morning,&lt;br /&gt;things will be better and&lt;br /&gt;we could forget about yesterday's quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;Cause It just shows that the problem ain't being solve,&lt;br /&gt;but was being avoided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry seems to have lost it's meaning ever since it's being frequently used.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just hope I could receive more attention.&lt;br /&gt;Just like how one could read my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often don't believe in words spoken/texted.&lt;br /&gt;Cause words are cheap.&lt;br /&gt;Actions often speak louder then words, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt of you appearing infront of me after my work,&lt;br /&gt;I ran over and hopped on to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause no doubt, I do miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-3729957501609350640?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/3729957501609350640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=3729957501609350640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3729957501609350640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3729957501609350640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-i-just-hope-i-could-receive.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-988640898247365696</id><published>2009-05-06T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:30:24.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;Please take care&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;Always be there&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;Some things you can't take&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;So whatever you do Don't break my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that it's yours&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's too valuable to bruise&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;So whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;So before you tell a lie&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;Burn me alive&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;Remember pain's too rough&lt;br /&gt;This is my heart&lt;br /&gt;So whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;Don't break my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-988640898247365696?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/988640898247365696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=988640898247365696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/988640898247365696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/988640898247365696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-my-heart-please-take-care-this.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-916180243755971961</id><published>2009-05-05T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:16:30.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First you kept some girls photo in your cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;Claimed that you just transferred everything from your desktop over,&lt;br /&gt;and nothing wrong with keeping it since you didn't know her.&lt;br /&gt;This didn't happen once, ain't twice.&lt;br /&gt;Often when you changed a new cell phone there odd to be some girls photo inside.&lt;br /&gt;be in some pretty random girls or some girl you used to like.&lt;br /&gt;I forgive &amp;amp; forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, you kept her msg inside your inbox.&lt;br /&gt;And even asked her why she didn't text you recently.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like you're looking forward to her messages.&lt;br /&gt;Heart breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's natural for me to turn sour.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of explaning and sharing some comfy words to make me feel better,&lt;br /&gt;you accused me for the changed in attitude and even shouted at me.&lt;br /&gt;Disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;Why got so awake and protective when you have done nothing wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked off but you didn't hold me back.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me wondering around my block crying.&lt;br /&gt;But you wasn't there to wipe off my tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; too close for comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-916180243755971961?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/916180243755971961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=916180243755971961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/916180243755971961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/916180243755971961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-you-kept-some-girls-photo-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8405834121698855779</id><published>2009-04-29T23:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:32:55.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling mixture of everything today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Angry because in the very first place when I told them I want to step into the working society before persuing my studies and yet they lectured me saying that I should continue my studies after graduate. I consume their advices and lay my plans on futhering my studies in SIM, shared my plan with dad but what I got was rejection.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dejected because Plan A, B, C, D have failed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disappointed because after so much planning I'm back to square 1.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hurt becase I know my parents ain't feeling good too for not being able to support me in my studies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost because I don't know what to do after my attachment ends. I don't want to be doing nothing when I'm only allow to contribute maximum 22hours at Giordano.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tired cause I have been working basically everyday just to earn that little amount of money to meet my everyday and that extra cash to make my medication through shopping.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Upset because my parents just don't seems to understand me when I know clearly of my family finance status in the very first place. They wanted me to study when I choose to work and yet, sigh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I kept telling myself I want to get out of giordano after my attachment, due to the bad welfare they have for part timers. But I guess I'll have to get stucked there again. Cause It ain't a good year to graduate due to the start of economic crisis. And what I want ain't always what I can get. I'm sorry for the harsh words I said to you mum, but I'm really tired of my life for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need a get away badly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but who can bring me to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8405834121698855779?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8405834121698855779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8405834121698855779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8405834121698855779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8405834121698855779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/04/feeling-mixture-of-everything-today.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7404805419735675622</id><published>2009-03-21T00:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:58:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I used to be naive thinking that everyone of my friend owns only a mask.&lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;As we grew older,&lt;br /&gt;we tend to walk across many people's life.&lt;br /&gt;And for each we left a different impression.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't easy to please everyone, but at least I tried.&lt;br /&gt;Success or fail,&lt;br /&gt;It's up to you to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt there's still some out there thinking that I'm such a pain in their arse.&lt;br /&gt;And tend to put on a facade with me.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel hatred,&lt;br /&gt;just show/speak it out but don't be an actor/actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't nice talking behind people's back,&lt;br /&gt;cause you won't want the same thing to happen it on you.&lt;br /&gt;Speak nicely and exchange feedbacks,&lt;br /&gt;and everyone will change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going through so many ups and downs,&lt;br /&gt;I get to know who's true and who's not.&lt;br /&gt;Who deserve to walk an extra miles for,&lt;br /&gt;and who deserve just hello &amp;amp; goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is my second week of attachment and I fell sick.&lt;br /&gt;Feels so lifeless and restless working everyday&lt;br /&gt;and have no spare time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I shouldn't have continued my part time job,&lt;br /&gt;but $500 barely cover my expenses &amp;amp; transportation.&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting about birthday presents.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom was being exchanged to money spend on luxury &amp;amp; shopping.&lt;br /&gt;That's the only dosage that I can rely on to make me happy,&lt;br /&gt;and make me feel that the long hours spend working are worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now,&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what I'm gonna do after I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;Cause plan A and plan B failed,&lt;br /&gt;and I have no heart to plan plan C,&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm afraid to get stuck in the circle again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what Im blogging&lt;br /&gt;Cause I barely have 2 hours of sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;And I just typed what's on my sleepy mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goood night earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't tell me you're worried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when I can't feel or see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's all just words to me.&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/30107446-7404805419735675622?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7404805419735675622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7404805419735675622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7404805419735675622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7404805419735675622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-used-to-be-naive-thinking-that.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-259712236507869895</id><published>2009-03-16T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T02:41:47.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我想要的那片天空 你是不是能够給我?&lt;br /&gt;爱不是一加一 努力就有結局.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-259712236507869895?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/259712236507869895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=259712236507869895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/259712236507869895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/259712236507869895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8232701955500514854</id><published>2009-02-08T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T00:22:48.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>21 this year,&lt;br /&gt;and it's another turning point in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to lay back on my coach and think of what I want to be in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;After my attachment, which ends on June,&lt;br /&gt;will be the day I officially graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few months back,&lt;br /&gt;I send my resume to a number of airlines,&lt;br /&gt;and even went for SIA &amp;amp; British airway interviews.&lt;br /&gt;But didn't manage to get through.&lt;br /&gt;I dropped the idea of being a cabin crew cause I know my tattoo can't get me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents insist that I continue my studies&lt;br /&gt;cause they think with a diploma cert can't get me to anywhere far.&lt;br /&gt;It's true,&lt;br /&gt;but I didn't have the heart to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if I do,&lt;br /&gt;I want to apply to NIE.&lt;br /&gt;And be a Teacher!&lt;br /&gt;That's another of my ambition.&lt;br /&gt;I know all this are typical girls' ambition,&lt;br /&gt;but ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream of flying didn't die off.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someone can just take a fire extinguisher and put it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8232701955500514854?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8232701955500514854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8232701955500514854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SWoRGKeJbYI/AAAAAAAAANs/JfoPJwz-PrY/s1600-h/DSC05787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290059509887757698" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SWoRGKeJbYI/AAAAAAAAANs/JfoPJwz-PrY/s320/DSC05787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seating along the river and had a heart to heart chat with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I promised I'll be a better girlf!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You have got me to fall on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No matter what decision you make, I'll always give you my moral support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been a real long time since we had quality &amp;amp; quantity time spend during the weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoyed my yesterday &amp;amp; today with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And no doubt We'll be heading to henderson wave to snap snap soon k! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry for not being able to make it this 2 days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8503547587148397529?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8503547587148397529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8503547587148397529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8503547587148397529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8503547587148397529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2009/01/seating-along-river-and-had-heart-to.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SWoRGKeJbYI/AAAAAAAAANs/JfoPJwz-PrY/s72-c/DSC05787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1870046371783036823</id><published>2009-01-06T22:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:54:08.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For a moment I got a little short tempered.&lt;br /&gt;Life is still bored even after escaping from FYP.&lt;br /&gt;With the daily routine of work, work and more work.&lt;br /&gt;I've choosen this and I know money is never enough to be earn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times I just hope someone. .&lt;br /&gt;who can make me feel that he/she's there 24/7 for me,&lt;br /&gt;who can understand me,&lt;br /&gt;who can treat me sweet,&lt;br /&gt;who can make me feel like a little girl,&lt;br /&gt;and give me the treatment that I thought I deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint a smile on my face cause I'm tired,&lt;br /&gt;cause I dislike daily routines,&lt;br /&gt;cause you didn't want to see me frown,&lt;br /&gt;cause you just want to see me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like receiving a hot bath and fullfilled dinner&lt;br /&gt;after coming home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I wanted you to be there when I fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you to see me through it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you to be the one I loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you to hold me in my sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you to show me what I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you to know just how *damn* deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted you, I wanted you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I can't seens to feel you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and I thought I could take you for another stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1870046371783036823?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8038766890243843537</id><published>2008-12-27T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:42:06.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm upset.&lt;br /&gt;Very upset.&lt;br /&gt;I spend my xmas crying in bed.&lt;br /&gt;The tears can't stop flowing even till now.&lt;br /&gt;My smile is just a facade,&lt;br /&gt;please pardon me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8038766890243843537?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8038766890243843537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue&lt;br /&gt;And right now radio's all that we can hear&lt;br /&gt;Now we ain't talk since we left, it's so over due&lt;br /&gt;It's cold outside but between us its worse in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world slows down&lt;br /&gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part&lt;br /&gt;Where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is good-bye&lt;br /&gt;To find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll ask me to hold on&lt;br /&gt;And carry on like nothing's wrong&lt;br /&gt;But there is no more time for lies'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I see sunset in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's hard to find a sole mate that could truely understands you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even without me uttering a word, he will know what I'm thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The someone that will listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to me and understand how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The someone that will just feel for me even without me sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The someone that will just paint a smile on my face when he sees me frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The someone that could give me the attention, the care, the love that I need all year round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6444415184898061255?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6444415184898061255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6444415184898061255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6444415184898061255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6444415184898061255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/12/were-driving-slow-through-snow-on-5th.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-4091890531086880287</id><published>2008-12-22T00:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T01:28:39.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just randomly feel like blogging!&lt;br /&gt;Have been skipping school recently to attend work.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a happy girl at work cause It makes me feel home,&lt;br /&gt;with all the fun loving colleagues around,&lt;br /&gt;unlike school, it's super boring and It's a pain to my arse.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for FYP to end so that I can work almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;You know, time = money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've been on diet.&lt;br /&gt;I shit if I had more then 2 meals?&lt;br /&gt;No more milk tea for me.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be ice lemon tea or chrysanthemum.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to drink plain water but it's tastless.&lt;br /&gt;I want a flat tummy please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dark eye rings are conquring my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;I need an "eraser" to erase it!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days to xmas.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna spread my love by baking cookies for beloved friends &amp;amp; colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;I have been into baking recently.&lt;br /&gt;And I just baked brownies like last tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;But it taste a little to chocolaty.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna improve on it next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of eye 2009 is coming.&lt;br /&gt;New year, new resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;And my resolutions for next year is&lt;br /&gt;to earn more money, stay positive and happy!&lt;br /&gt;Find a stable full time job after graduate,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe as Giordano TCSA2?&lt;br /&gt;So that I'll get 1k for long service award after 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;Twilight is my new love now.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna borrow the books from my colleague&lt;br /&gt;as she own the whole series of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4091890531086880287?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4091890531086880287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4091890531086880287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4091890531086880287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4091890531086880287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-randomly-feel-like-blogging-have.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-4131572909115348934</id><published>2008-12-03T23:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T09:41:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For the past one and a half week my soul wasn't with me.&lt;br /&gt;It has been flying around and my mind was just day dreaming all the way.&lt;br /&gt;My heart and mind wasn't in the project room,&lt;br /&gt;I miss working,&lt;br /&gt;cause the fun &amp;amp; laughter there make me feel carefree &amp;amp; comfy.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, It's a place that I called home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been avoiding staying out late.&lt;br /&gt;Preferred going home straight after school.&lt;br /&gt;Cause everyday I've been feeling lethargic,&lt;br /&gt;and my bed is my companion for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Year Project is driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;It's a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;Cause basically everyday I've been staying inside doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I admit I've a robot to program on.&lt;br /&gt;But I have no feelings for it.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I tried dealing with it but it just didn't go the way I commended.&lt;br /&gt;And with the time spend inside the fish tanks,&lt;br /&gt;I can actually earn more money for my allowance.&lt;br /&gt;Cause ever since FYP started,&lt;br /&gt;I can only work during weekends.&lt;br /&gt;And the amount earned per month can merely support my basic essentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up my interview for British Airline yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to back out when I reached the lobby,&lt;br /&gt;cause I know I'll make a fool out of myself when It comes to Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;And I really did.&lt;br /&gt;I was given a English passage on Queen Victoria's reign and a Chinese passage on economy.&lt;br /&gt;I got a little nervous so I read the English passage like a bullet train.&lt;br /&gt;After glancing through the Chinese passage,&lt;br /&gt;I just admit the truth to the panel that my Chinese ain't good.&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;I stared blankly at those bunch of unfamiliar words,&lt;br /&gt;read the first two words and I didn't know how to continue.&lt;br /&gt;She explained to me that they're looking for cabin crews with fluent mandarin&lt;br /&gt;as their route are mainly to china and etc.&lt;br /&gt;I apologized for taking up her time, she gave me a warm smile and a hand shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, I just feel the world's crumbling down on me.&lt;br /&gt;I failed auto cad for I-don't-know-what-reason.&lt;br /&gt;Which cause me to drop a complimentary module to repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;So I started my FYP later then those normal students by a month.&lt;br /&gt;And my attachment got delayed till next year march.&lt;br /&gt;Which means I'll only graduate after June.&lt;br /&gt;So from January till march I'm gonna be free,&lt;br /&gt; dumbly waiting for attachment to start.&lt;br /&gt;Which is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And recently I've been having flash backs,&lt;br /&gt;walking down memory lanes.&lt;br /&gt;So many mixed feelings came rushing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I need some time alone,&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe someone to enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to wake up from my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;stop whining about FYP and start touching up on my project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michelle,&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;br /&gt;It will be . . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4131572909115348934?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4131572909115348934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4131572909115348934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4131572909115348934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4131572909115348934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-past-one-and-half-week-my-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-2461765288970534949</id><published>2008-10-30T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:28:30.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Red DS Lite&lt;br /&gt;2. Burberry Tote Bag&lt;br /&gt;3. Burberry Haymarket Check Coin Purse&lt;br /&gt;4. Gucci landyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my plan for christmas &amp;amp; upcoming new year.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe any sugar daddy will like to buy one of the above as xmas gifts for me?&lt;br /&gt;You're most welcome!&lt;br /&gt;-Bows-&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-2461765288970534949?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/2461765288970534949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=2461765288970534949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2461765288970534949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Pass Out Parade&lt;br /&gt;when you'll have 2 weeks holiday while waiting to be post to different pigeon holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry that we had that little quarrel yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Was really upset,&lt;br /&gt;cause all I want was you to whisper some sweet melody into my ears,&lt;br /&gt;and everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Just want you to take care of me for the very last time,&lt;br /&gt;cause I know I'm gonna be a big girl and take care of myself when you went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do take good care of yourself you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Didn't have time to go to the temple to pray for an amulet.&lt;br /&gt;So the 7 lucky charms I made shall protect you when you're in Tekong k?&lt;br /&gt;Remember to cover blanket as it's cold lately,&lt;br /&gt;Remember to call me often,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting for your call everynight.&lt;br /&gt;We shall jia you together and battle against this war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love,&lt;br /&gt;girlf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 x infinite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6041972585056921823?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6041972585056921823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6041972585056921823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6041972585056921823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6041972585056921823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-shall-be-first-day-of-battling.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6451478195326484324</id><published>2008-10-15T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:46:43.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time for me to start adapting to a life&lt;br /&gt;without you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Where I can't just hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;or see you as and when I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NS is a must for every guys to go through,&lt;br /&gt;unless special situation.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm only left with weekends to see you.&lt;br /&gt;But the quantity spend is gonna be very little&lt;br /&gt;Cause basically for the next half a year&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be office hours for weekdays,&lt;br /&gt;and burn my weekends with work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of not having you physically by my side makes me upset.&lt;br /&gt;But there's nothing I can do but to grumple about NS&lt;br /&gt;and look forward to weekends or even public holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not event excited or looking forward to my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it marks the 8 days left for me to spend with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be strong &amp;amp; healthy inside k?&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything will go smoothly,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll always pray for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6451478195326484324?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6451478195326484324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6451478195326484324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6451478195326484324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6451478195326484324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-time-for-me-to-start-adapting-to.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-832053386906948783</id><published>2008-10-08T09:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:23:16.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not looking forward to my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want it to come so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Just want to cherish the time with you for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-832053386906948783?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/832053386906948783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=832053386906948783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/832053386906948783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/832053386906948783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-not-looking-forward-to-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7490299469956976215</id><published>2008-09-19T19:59:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:24:36.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My motivation at work</title><content type='html'>Shop gathering held @ Downtown East Chalet&lt;br /&gt;on the 16th September, Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;It was also a farewell party for both&lt;br /&gt;Anna (Philippino student who came here for attachment)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Jarisa (Our Area Manager).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two rooms were booked but many people left in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;and left with 5 of us staying over as next day were our rest day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 of us with no plan in mind and we played human UNO stacko&lt;br /&gt;where each have a chance to pile up on each other.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the one way below have to support a weight of 200KG?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;We had pillow &amp;amp; blanket party too.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun though the number of people were little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Motivation at Work: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOUy-Q7V1I/AAAAAAAAALk/PE0_d4FJ0y8/s1600-h/DSC00886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247701594245125970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOUy-Q7V1I/AAAAAAAAALk/PE0_d4FJ0y8/s320/DSC00886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOVN6Vy93I/AAAAAAAAALs/mJDYyeCZMHs/s1600-h/DSC05036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247702057048274802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOVN6Vy93I/AAAAAAAAALs/mJDYyeCZMHs/s320/DSC05036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOam6yUeTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-w2XzXN6PCc/s1600-h/DSC05031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247707984222779698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOam6yUeTI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-w2XzXN6PCc/s320/DSC05031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOaNNGVo5I/AAAAAAAAAMc/cpA0UO029KE/s1600-h/DSC05074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247707542461981586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOaNNGVo5I/AAAAAAAAAMc/cpA0UO029KE/s320/DSC05074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOXzEh2pHI/AAAAAAAAAME/kl_X99s-VsE/s1600-h/DSC05047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247704894461617266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOXzEh2pHI/AAAAAAAAAME/kl_X99s-VsE/s320/DSC05047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOdqcdNlII/AAAAAAAAANM/TX4aYNe0wic/s1600-h/DSC05028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247711343335543938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOdqcdNlII/AAAAAAAAANM/TX4aYNe0wic/s320/DSC05028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOchKfBjYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/yMIGphlmsSw/s1600-h/DSC00879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247710084380855682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOchKfBjYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/yMIGphlmsSw/s320/DSC00879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOZYFvTatI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RSmDdODhS3U/s1600-h/DSC05053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247706629953252050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOZYFvTatI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RSmDdODhS3U/s320/DSC05053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOZy1WvzpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GBI-PFuXiLI/s1600-h/DSC05072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247707089411755666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOZy1WvzpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GBI-PFuXiLI/s320/DSC05072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNObcI-_LYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FdDyTKPEeMk/s1600-h/DSC05057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247708898567073154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNObcI-_LYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FdDyTKPEeMk/s320/DSC05057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOc_2m0z4I/AAAAAAAAANE/Lgh_WOB1Gk4/s1600-h/DSC00881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247710611620810626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOc_2m0z4I/AAAAAAAAANE/Lgh_WOB1Gk4/s320/DSC00881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our lovely area managers and shop managers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOWNMiU_7I/AAAAAAAAAL0/2Vo6x-of9Yo/s1600-h/DSC05040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247703144264433586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOWNMiU_7I/AAAAAAAAAL0/2Vo6x-of9Yo/s320/DSC05040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure this is some thing that you all are waiting for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bloody neh neh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our team lost in the treasure hunt and we got to do this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T-A-D-A-H!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laugh all you can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you all will be laughing hard infront of your monitor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's blushing red. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tarzen &amp;amp; Jane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOeuyohkoI/AAAAAAAAANU/niDujmJ2jck/s1600-h/DSC00889.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He actually stuffed plastic bags so that his bikini won't look flat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOfZHphk4I/AAAAAAAAANk/3_E6EJswQmg/s1600-h/DSC00892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247713244715520898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SNOfZHphk4I/AAAAAAAAANk/3_E6EJswQmg/s320/DSC00892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;By right it's suppose to be the leader (in grey singlet)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;who's gonna wear the whole custome&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;but we as a team are so nice that we share the burden!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After all the fun &amp;amp; excitment during chalet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm down with flu &amp;amp; sore throat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can someone please chop off my nose &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and screw it back when it recovers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Night peeps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7490299469956976215?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/SM001rGFmwI/AAAAAAAAAHo/D1-90HPpAl4/s320/DSC00699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My second family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second home, Lucky Plaza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They're a bunch of fun loving peeps revolving round my everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Upcoming shop gathering @ Downtown East Chalet, Dinner&amp;amp;Dance and maybe trip to batam.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anticipated is the word.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-5550543678827361950?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/5550543678827361950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8766613858544143095</id><published>2008-09-12T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T01:35:54.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>291107</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;At times, when it rains during work,&lt;br /&gt;There will be a flash back of you.&lt;br /&gt;Walking down the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;pretending that you need an umbrella to cross over to the other side of town,&lt;br /&gt;when your motive was to pass me the cough sweets.&lt;br /&gt;But after all it left was a doubt to where are we now.&lt;br /&gt;You choosed your path while I took mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Swings, macdonal breakfast, night safari, clubs, Ikea, Lot 1, staying over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It all ended last christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you still do read my blog,&lt;br /&gt;if you're clever enough to notice the invisible entry.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank you for the short memories we once shared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hope you're doing fine and cutting down on your drinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8766613858544143095?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8766613858544143095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Utterly disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't even care about you,&lt;br /&gt;I won't have let the water droplets flow down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Blame-me-don't-blame me If I uses harsh words,&lt;br /&gt;cause I believe people learn from the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;And good words are just melody to the ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for you to seat down and think of what you want in life.&lt;br /&gt;Make alternate plans cause&lt;br /&gt;life don't always go the way we want it to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8256677191776836850?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8256677191776836850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8256677191776836850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8256677191776836850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8256677191776836850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/07/utterly-disappointed.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-4223198672913731320</id><published>2008-06-30T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T13:49:01.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate quarrels,&lt;br /&gt;I hate crying alone in bed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try and try so hard to keep our love alive.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know me at this point,&lt;br /&gt;Then I highly doubt you ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need you to give me&lt;br /&gt;the unconditional love I used to feel.&lt;br /&gt;It's no mistaking,&lt;br /&gt;We're just erasing.&lt;br /&gt;From out hearts &amp;amp; minds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4223198672913731320?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4223198672913731320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4223198672913731320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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still in no mood for it.&lt;br /&gt;Where's my sense of urgency?&lt;br /&gt;Guess I lost it while my mind &amp;amp; body are racing with time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;" Last christmas I gave you my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but the very next day you gave it away. . . "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll never get an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It shall remain as a mystery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8837523032406343923?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8837523032406343923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8837523032406343923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8837523032406343923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8837523032406343923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-running-with-fever-again.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-85324283795176025</id><published>2008-05-30T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T17:02:00.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HAD PIMPLE OUTBREAK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;There are 4 pimples at my pretty face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Can someone please save me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want back my flawless skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-frown-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-85324283795176025?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/85324283795176025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=85324283795176025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/85324283795176025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/85324283795176025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-pimple-outbreak-there-are-4.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-2536322780870697353</id><published>2008-05-27T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T18:53:44.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do my brother have better treatment then me.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm the hardworking one.&lt;br /&gt;Juggling between work and studies ain't easy.&lt;br /&gt;It just got me exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;And less time spend with my family &amp;amp; friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was havin my fever,&lt;br /&gt;all my mum said was to blame it on myself for staying out late all night.&lt;br /&gt;And asked why I didn't know how to take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when my brother had a fever,&lt;br /&gt;they will check on him all day.&lt;br /&gt;and put ice pack on his head.&lt;br /&gt;And gave those worried look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my brother took my money&lt;br /&gt;and I complained to my mum,&lt;br /&gt;my mum just asked me to take it as I'm giving my brother money?&lt;br /&gt;It's like wth.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever he took my things he just didn't ask for permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can treat my parents rudely,&lt;br /&gt;and my mum still pamper him with the things he want.&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that I'm being fortunate&lt;br /&gt;living a happy simple life.&lt;br /&gt;But as time passed by,&lt;br /&gt;I got so not contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm over reacting.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;my head's spinning.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna curl myself up in bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-2536322780870697353?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/2536322780870697353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=2536322780870697353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2536322780870697353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2536322780870697353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-do-my-brother-have-better-treatment.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7353242874622578698</id><published>2008-05-27T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T01:12:00.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got admitted to hospital with a high fever last night.&lt;br /&gt;And the only thing I could remember was&lt;br /&gt;I'm being wrapped with a big sheet of blanket&lt;br /&gt;and I'm still shivering and crying.&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like collapsing on the floor any time&lt;br /&gt;as the headaches are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even stand up and walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The superwoman in me has reached it's  limit.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps all I need is a good long rest.&lt;br /&gt;Fever please go away,&lt;br /&gt;and my throat is killing me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7353242874622578698?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7353242874622578698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7353242874622578698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7353242874622578698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7353242874622578698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/05/got-admitted-to-hospital-with-high.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6820570774445685502</id><published>2008-05-25T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T17:20:00.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got a little emo over here.&lt;br /&gt;This time round it ain't easy for me to recover.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry has lost it's meaning.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it had been repeating over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in words, but actions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6820570774445685502?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8644774892127466209</id><published>2008-05-22T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:39:00.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The pain engraved on my hand ain't hurtful as those compared to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Terrible and disappointed I feel this summer.&lt;br /&gt;All those quarrels, all those unhappiness,&lt;br /&gt;it just go round and round,&lt;br /&gt;like a never ending loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ain't there for me,&lt;br /&gt;when all I need are some sweet melody and a pat on my head.&lt;br /&gt;You choose to shut me from your door.&lt;br /&gt;I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;All those little effort you just don't get to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8644774892127466209?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8644774892127466209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8644774892127466209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8644774892127466209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8644774892127466209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/05/pain-engraved-on-my-hand-aint-hurtful.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-197844335479498758</id><published>2008-05-16T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:14:01.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>),:</title><content type='html'>I'm unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;Every quarrels just got me disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;When will all these unhappiness gonna end?&lt;br /&gt;When will peace and happiness come knocking at my door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hate my job, then hate me too, since I love my job.&lt;br /&gt;Don't jump into conclusion cause it may just kill someone.&lt;br /&gt;Don't always prove that I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;cause when I speak,&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you'll realise that you're in a wrong too.&lt;br /&gt;If being considerate and trying hard to compromise seems a facade to you,&lt;br /&gt;you just flush my effort down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always looking forward to our datings,&lt;br /&gt;hoping things will just go pefectly fine and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;And when a storm just sweeps by,&lt;br /&gt;It just pulls me deep down the sea,&lt;br /&gt;and it will be hard for me to swim back ashore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite some time since I had a long cry,&lt;br /&gt;It just showed the hurt I felt deep down inside.&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything I do comes with a reason,&lt;br /&gt;And all I ask for is a little understanding and appreciation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-197844335479498758?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/197844335479498758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=197844335479498758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/197844335479498758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/197844335479498758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='),:'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-2572251446931210243</id><published>2008-03-22T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T02:57:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've forgotten how to be a good girl,&lt;br /&gt;cause I collected my freedom way back time.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I know my limits.&lt;br /&gt;Please pardon me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-2572251446931210243?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/2572251446931210243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=2572251446931210243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2572251446931210243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2572251446931210243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-forgotten-how-to-be-good-girl-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-9000981085929215835</id><published>2008-03-20T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T01:08:19.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever thought of how I feel&lt;br /&gt;before putting the blame on me?&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you this,&lt;br /&gt;you're not always right,&lt;br /&gt;cause you don't even bother about how I feel, think &amp;amp; do.&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect me to be a poser&lt;br /&gt;cause I am being myself,&lt;br /&gt;and not some duplicate of the girl-next-door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If whatever sweet sprinkles I do ain't enough for you&lt;br /&gt;then stop lovin' me.&lt;br /&gt;If pride comes first then love,&lt;br /&gt;then don't fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;If you think I own a dirty heart,&lt;br /&gt;then shut me from your door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps I shall just return the key to your lock.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-9000981085929215835?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/9000981085929215835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=9000981085929215835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/9000981085929215835'/><link 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/&gt;Shall sprinkle my loves &amp;amp; regards around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 a plenty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-5716756666045889105?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/5716756666045889105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=5716756666045889105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/5716756666045889105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/5716756666045889105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/02/never-once-have-i-felt-loved-on.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6322121517573751461</id><published>2008-02-13T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T00:37:08.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel empty,&lt;br /&gt;but I'll tell myself I've friends who will be there for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I wish for someone for my own,&lt;br /&gt;but I didn't want to be tie up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I blame myself for others treating me this way,&lt;br /&gt;but do I deserve all these treatment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I find that I bring it on my own,&lt;br /&gt;but have anyone put themselves in my shoes? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I hope for the one I love to understand me,&lt;br /&gt;but they'll ask who will be there to understand them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I feel that my life is a bitch,&lt;br /&gt;but life still have to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I tell myself that tomorrow will be a better day,&lt;br /&gt;but in my heart, it's feeling so-not-right. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took one step,&lt;br /&gt;you took two back,&lt;br /&gt;this will never end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6322121517573751461?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6322121517573751461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6322121517573751461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6322121517573751461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6322121517573751461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/02/if-everyone-cared-and-nobody-cried-if.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8053846720828676914</id><published>2008-02-11T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T01:08:31.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The feeling of wanting to cry in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is wrong with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8053846720828676914?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8053846720828676914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8053846720828676914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8053846720828676914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8053846720828676914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/02/feeling-of-wanting-to-cry-in-middle-of.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-956255658919525482</id><published>2008-02-10T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T01:05:49.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;like an old abandoned house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to tell my friends that I'm a happy little girl.&lt;br /&gt;Being contented with family &amp;amp; friend's loves.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't feel it now.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seems to drift away,&lt;br /&gt;as compared to the good old days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-956255658919525482?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/956255658919525482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=956255658919525482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;I'll consider marrying you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever anyone witness me faint,&lt;br /&gt;please &lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt; give me a CPR or call an ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;Just pulls my hair and drag me to a comfy couch&lt;br /&gt;Let me absorb my beauty sleep for 5 days, 120 hours that is&lt;br /&gt;before you call for a prince to kiss me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been working for 7 days consecutively.&lt;br /&gt;Contributed 54 hours this week.&lt;br /&gt;Please call me a superwoman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Lunar New Year.&lt;br /&gt;May this year be a healthy wealthy lucky year for you and your family.&lt;br /&gt;Stock up more cheese at home in order to attract more mouse to your house.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers earthlings!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8398587921500494915?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1229782252890277300</id><published>2008-02-05T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T00:39:43.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will you prefer a friend that seats by your side and listen to you,&lt;br /&gt;agrees with whatever you say,&lt;br /&gt;and just comfort you with his/her words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or someone that differentate right or wrong for you,&lt;br /&gt;with a little of harsh words just to make sure you got it into your head.&lt;br /&gt;It mean no harm but hoping that your life will be better in the future?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1229782252890277300?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6651031919465056616</id><published>2008-02-04T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:28:55.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I never knew when I'd get to hold it again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it takes forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6651031919465056616?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6651031919465056616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6651031919465056616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6651031919465056616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6651031919465056616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-never-knew-when-id-get-to-hold-it.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-909748732215827659</id><published>2008-02-01T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T19:03:01.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk down memory lane</title><content type='html'>A walk down memory lane, , ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GVpCkU1-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/c48TgtwaDy8/s1600-h/Memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161571180239706082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GVpCkU1-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/c48TgtwaDy8/s320/Memories.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GfQCkU2MI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q0IC8MUqxC4/s1600-h/Twist.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161581745859254466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GfQCkU2MI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q0IC8MUqxC4/s320/Twist.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GdXykU2LI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LAZOF4zrpNI/s1600-h/group+foto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161579679979985074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GdXykU2LI/AAAAAAAAAHI/LAZOF4zrpNI/s320/group+foto.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GXxikU2BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8ScqdC-PnSQ/s1600-h/Pic043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161573525291849746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GXxikU2BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8ScqdC-PnSQ/s320/Pic043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GXEikU1_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/DoTrXhgaOV0/s1600-h/RIMG0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161572752197736434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GXEikU1_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/DoTrXhgaOV0/s320/RIMG0576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GXPSkU2AI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NSbImmDgbWY/s1600-h/shin,xin,shuyi,mich.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161572936881330178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GXPSkU2AI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NSbImmDgbWY/s320/shin,xin,shuyi,mich.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GYpSkU2CI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8-ckKIS_KyM/s1600-h/P3280030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161574483069556770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GYpSkU2CI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8-ckKIS_KyM/s320/P3280030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GaFykU2II/AAAAAAAAAGw/88c4pKuS7PE/s1600-h/happy+three+frens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161576072207456386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GaFykU2II/AAAAAAAAAGw/88c4pKuS7PE/s320/happy+three+frens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6Ga5CkU2KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JxKTxBZXu_8/s1600-h/16102006321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161576952675752098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6Ga5CkU2KI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JxKTxBZXu_8/s320/16102006321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6Gm8ikU2OI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3J1C-VB3zqc/s1600-h/b61004807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161590206944827618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6Gm8ikU2OI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3J1C-VB3zqc/s320/b61004807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GY7ykU2DI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UujY3oYpSTo/s1600-h/521698151l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161574800897136690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GY7ykU2DI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UujY3oYpSTo/s320/521698151l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GatikU2JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/juJkz_eT72U/s1600-h/WeiDa.+Elena.+Me.+Xin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161576755107256466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GatikU2JI/AAAAAAAAAG4/juJkz_eT72U/s320/WeiDa.+Elena.+Me.+Xin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GaACkU2HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/69fm1EIYsMs/s1600-h/Da.Ben.Dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575973423208562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GaACkU2HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/69fm1EIYsMs/s320/Da.Ben.Dan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GZOikU2EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HPBEtGpTN5M/s1600-h/DSC_3231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575123019683906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GZOikU2EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HPBEtGpTN5M/s320/DSC_3231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GZkCkU2GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uDIgOTSqM-A/s1600-h/115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575492386871394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GZkCkU2GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uDIgOTSqM-A/s320/115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GZeCkU2FI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DYZCH3oMS1E/s1600-h/DSC01060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161575389307656274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GZeCkU2FI/AAAAAAAAAGY/DYZCH3oMS1E/s320/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo can say a thousand things&lt;br /&gt;But it can't say the million things I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;A photo can capture the way we were&lt;br /&gt;But it can't capture the way we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GhuykU2NI/AAAAAAAAAHY/vSRAymtH1sc/s1600-h/P1240627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161584473163487442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GhuykU2NI/AAAAAAAAAHY/vSRAymtH1sc/s320/P1240627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; my swollen pair of eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos are put according to time line.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the pretty change in me.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I've become prettier &amp;amp; slimmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey you,&lt;br /&gt;selfish self-centered bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I can't bring myself to hate you,&lt;br /&gt;cause I still cherish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;It's just not fair.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got a little emo.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like seating on a swing&lt;br /&gt;and swing my mood away way ay ay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where are you my swing partner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-909748732215827659?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/909748732215827659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=909748732215827659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/909748732215827659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/909748732215827659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-you-selfish-self-centered-bitch.html' title='A walk down memory lane'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R6GVpCkU1-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/c48TgtwaDy8/s72-c/Memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1308514145122974464</id><published>2008-01-31T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T17:16:46.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before starting a quarrel,&lt;br /&gt;before picking on someone's bad,&lt;br /&gt;have you ever pause for a moment&lt;br /&gt;and put yourself in the other party's shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever think of someone's good irreplace of the bad?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever look yourself into the mirror&lt;br /&gt;before you get to say others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think through all these points before you pick on someone.&lt;br /&gt;Cause those words you say may just hurt the other party.&lt;br /&gt;Just that you didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around me should know,&lt;br /&gt;I'm those kind of girl who won't get fed up easily,&lt;br /&gt;even if I do, it's only for that split minutes&lt;br /&gt;and even if I flare up, I do appologise aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treat everyone good,&lt;br /&gt;walking them to an extra miles,&lt;br /&gt;it's not because I'm naive to believe that everyone will be good inreturn.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe in karma,&lt;br /&gt;what goes around comes around.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you broke my heart, my hardship,&lt;br /&gt;I'll still move on and treat you right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is a fragile thing too.&lt;br /&gt;Once broken, consider sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I do/say.&lt;br /&gt;It's all for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;It may seems harsh, it may seems cold.&lt;br /&gt;It may not seems right to you,&lt;br /&gt;But come to think of the long term,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to build you into a stronger person.&lt;br /&gt;Will you take a seat by my side and let me explain&lt;br /&gt;before you pin me to the wall and sentance me to death?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1308514145122974464?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1308514145122974464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=1308514145122974464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1308514145122974464'/><link 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swollen eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how to vent my anger how.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how to pour my unhappiness to others.&lt;br /&gt;So I did such foolish stuff to stop the pain for that very moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came so far,&lt;br /&gt;tried so hard to be firm and stand by my two feets,&lt;br /&gt;but nobody seems to be supporting me.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is telling me that I changed,&lt;br /&gt;and dislike me for who I am now.&lt;br /&gt;Just because the soft-hearted-michelle can no longer be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First xin drifted apart from me then lin.&lt;br /&gt;Friends that I care &amp;amp; cherish most,&lt;br /&gt;that I want to be there for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to be independent,&lt;br /&gt;to have my own principles in life.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that I only live once, so I want to live it happily.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to bury my memories, my upset, my past,&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They thought I couldn't compromise,&lt;br /&gt;not putting myself in their shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Then who's gonna put in mine?&lt;br /&gt;When I'm here struggling and fixing my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents didn't trust me.&lt;br /&gt;I worked so hard,&lt;br /&gt;study so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Being able to juggle between work and studies ain't easy.&lt;br /&gt;But they never once praise me.&lt;br /&gt;But compare me with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Just because my brother spend more time at home then me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grades are far better,&lt;br /&gt;My intelligent is higher,&lt;br /&gt;I see the world in a bigger piece,&lt;br /&gt;I know what's good what'd bad for me.&lt;br /&gt;I support myself,&lt;br /&gt;don't take money from my parents,&lt;br /&gt;instead, I even purchase things for them,&lt;br /&gt;just to put a smile on their face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like being independent is a crime.&lt;br /&gt;It is not easy to be myself.&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult to be someone people want, people love.&lt;br /&gt;Cause not all gonna appreciate your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8367594903652031314?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8367594903652031314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8367594903652031314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8367594903652031314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8367594903652031314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-didnt-inmatured-thing-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-4171141780486680425</id><published>2008-01-22T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T01:18:01.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daughtry - Over you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that it's all said and done,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you said when you left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should've started running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got over you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you never were the best for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No matter how much I struggle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nothing seems to be right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I shall stop explaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause I've said all I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It all depends on individual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4171141780486680425?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4171141780486680425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4171141780486680425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4171141780486680425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4171141780486680425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/daughtry-over-you.html' title='Daughtry - Over you'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6716308487250717838</id><published>2008-01-17T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T01:50:56.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infatuation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R45D74QXICI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1DmzLM6aE50/s1600-h/17351949955226l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156133319378149410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R45D74QXICI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1DmzLM6aE50/s320/17351949955226l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infatuation obliges the person to concentrate on the "object of their affection," therefore, this makes the infatuated person continually think of their "crush." This is seen as all-consuming, which is therefore easily interpreted as love, bringing the afflicted person to proclaim statements such as: "I love..." when they are (generally) romantically infatuated. This inability to identify between infatuation and love brings about the commonly-used phrase: "Love is blind" as the person involved finds it difficult to concentrate on other matters or see fault with the person(s) they admire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It all seems like a dream which I have woken up to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodbye my love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shall see you in my dreams again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Infatuater.&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/30107446-6716308487250717838?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6716308487250717838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6716308487250717838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6716308487250717838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6716308487250717838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/infatuation.html' title='Infatuation'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R45D74QXICI/AAAAAAAAAFY/1DmzLM6aE50/s72-c/17351949955226l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8980852512855438260</id><published>2008-01-15T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T00:17:36.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She still can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's karma.&lt;br /&gt;She starts to wonder if it's true in the first place,&lt;br /&gt;or is it just a play she's into.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8980852512855438260?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8980852512855438260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8980852512855438260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8980852512855438260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8980852512855438260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/she-still-cant-get-over-it.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-3482750990710074345</id><published>2008-01-14T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T00:56:02.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She's somebody's daughter,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for sombody to love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beep on her cell phone toned down.&lt;br /&gt;And she's still not used to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-3482750990710074345?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/3482750990710074345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=3482750990710074345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3482750990710074345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3482750990710074345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/shes-somebodys-daughter-waiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1484840076335465697</id><published>2008-01-10T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T01:53:49.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's weird how two close friend repel over night.&lt;br /&gt;They often make an effort to spend time together,&lt;br /&gt;compulsory once every week or even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exchange messages every single day.&lt;br /&gt;Their topics were of wide range,&lt;br /&gt;but now it's being put to a full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked an extra miles just to see her smile,&lt;br /&gt;while the other lend a cold shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't blame her for not being there for her,&lt;br /&gt;hoping things could be better,&lt;br /&gt;but it's vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friendship stopped ticking,&lt;br /&gt;will it ever work again?&lt;br /&gt;It all takes two hands to clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you clap with me again?&lt;br /&gt;Will you worry for me like you used to?&lt;br /&gt;Will you draw a smile on my face?&lt;br /&gt;Will you tell me that everything's gonna be okay with you around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toddles people.&lt;br /&gt;Love(s) a plenty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1484840076335465697?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1484840076335465697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R4OqeYQXIBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tGvins3Yz9s/s1600-h/41mwborZ1JL._SS400_"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153149837525852178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R4OqeYQXIBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tGvins3Yz9s/s320/41mwborZ1JL._SS400_" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My addiction for this week.&lt;br /&gt;And reading is gonna be my new hobby.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in chilling over at starbucks and reading books with me?&lt;br /&gt;Gonna lessen down on my night life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without so much as a phone call or exchange message,&lt;br /&gt;we had too much of empty space.&lt;br /&gt;You'll still be someone I'll want to rely on.&lt;br /&gt;I'll still be someone who I could let you rely on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if ever you're looking for a partner,&lt;br /&gt;remember to put me on the first list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1648535867816752683?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1648535867816752683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=1648535867816752683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1648535867816752683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1648535867816752683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-addiction-for-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R4OqeYQXIBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tGvins3Yz9s/s72-c/41mwborZ1JL._SS400_' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6912204351604333568</id><published>2008-01-08T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T00:40:55.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had my first tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;A little cross on my right hand middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;There's more to come.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6912204351604333568?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1046885676056832035</id><published>2008-01-08T04:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T01:16:20.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A walk down memory lane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello memories,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I ever told you how much I miss you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1046885676056832035?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1046885676056832035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=1046885676056832035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1046885676056832035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1046885676056832035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-memories-welcome-by.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-3087775423545574511</id><published>2008-01-02T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T02:09:08.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You made me rely on you,&lt;br /&gt;You made me fall for you,&lt;br /&gt;You made me misses you,&lt;br /&gt;You made me want you,&lt;br /&gt;You made me think of you all day long,&lt;br /&gt;You pull me up &amp;amp; push me down down down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you had an answer in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;just that you didn't know/didn't want to say it out.&lt;br /&gt;That's when alll those cold treatment start coming by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember how I felt that night&lt;br /&gt;The stars where out and made it all seem right&lt;br /&gt;I guess I fooled myself into falling&lt;br /&gt;Without a shadow of a doubt&lt;br /&gt;I looked straight into her eyes&lt;br /&gt;And that was the night&lt;br /&gt;And I really do miss that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first day of 2008 and I got so emo.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's wrong and backwards upside down.&lt;br /&gt;This ain't right, ain't right. .&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-2788836698953731155</id><published>2007-12-31T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:31:56.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leading a simple life,&lt;br /&gt;expecting nothing in return&lt;br /&gt;but appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;And those smiles will make me contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't push me around,&lt;br /&gt;when I decided on something,&lt;br /&gt;I'll put my mind, heart &amp;amp; soul to it and strive till the end.&lt;br /&gt;As promised, I'll wait for you to clap with me,&lt;br /&gt;and together we shall close the gap.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my right kind of wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;And I do miss you.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-2788836698953731155?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/2788836698953731155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=2788836698953731155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2788836698953731155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2788836698953731155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/12/leading-simple-life-expecting-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7335113199601017306</id><published>2007-12-13T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T02:26:14.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan Cabrera - True</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't move till you finally see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you belong with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You might think I don't look&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But deep inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the corner of my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm attached to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm weak, It's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I'm afraid to know the answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you want me too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause my heart keeps falling faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've waited all my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To cross this line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the only thing that's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I will not hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's time to try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anything to be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't know what you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everytime you walk into the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm afraid to move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm weak, It's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just scared to know the ending&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you see me too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you even know you met me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know when I go I'll be on my way to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way that's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R2AmTH079GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2pO6RCtIPeQ/s1600-h/41ESSDB0ANL._SS500_"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143152884417557602" style="CURSOR: hand" height="321" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R2AmTH079GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2pO6RCtIPeQ/s320/41ESSDB0ANL._SS500_" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every word I breath to you is true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R2AmTH079GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2pO6RCtIPeQ/s1600-h/41ESSDB0ANL._SS500_"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R2AmTH079GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2pO6RCtIPeQ/s1600-h/41ESSDB0ANL._SS500_"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7335113199601017306?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/R2AmTH079GI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2pO6RCtIPeQ/s72-c/41ESSDB0ANL._SS500_' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8934185391759845878</id><published>2007-12-05T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:36:37.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joan lovely came to fetch me from school&lt;br /&gt;and accompanied me to a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;That's really very sweet of her.&lt;br /&gt;I'm touch by the little things she do.&lt;br /&gt;She never fail to put a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gastric flu, high fever &amp;amp; throat infection.&lt;br /&gt;They have been hunting me for the pass 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;My system broke down after hanging on for so long.&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to get some rest&lt;br /&gt;and I'll continue to move on.&lt;br /&gt;There's a long long journey ahead waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Will you pull me up when I fall the next time?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry I'm bad, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry I'm blue, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry about all the things I said to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know I can't take it back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8934185391759845878?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8934185391759845878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8934185391759845878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8934185391759845878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;the mopping, cardboarding, photo taking,&lt;br /&gt;the way customer thank me by my name,&lt;br /&gt;and one even praise that I'm a good sales assistance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the cakes from Tim,&lt;br /&gt;though I forgot to bring it home ):&lt;br /&gt;but I appreciate the effort that he still remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: We bought a total of 8 mops just to sweep the water away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7491417884153032570?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7491417884153032570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7491417884153032570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;My love don't cost a thing.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-3072595930807384166?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/3072595930807384166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=3072595930807384166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3072595930807384166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3072595930807384166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/11/tell-me-if-you-dont-want-me-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-2981501114440866452</id><published>2007-11-20T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T01:34:34.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today marks the 7th day we haven't been contacting.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have forgotten about me,&lt;br /&gt;maybe you're having a better life without me.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pussy starts puking blood today.&lt;br /&gt;Cramps randomly hunting me,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm gonna face with more mood swing I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I closed my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;you appeared infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;I fear to be alone at night,&lt;br /&gt;cause I know I'll be crying myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I really thought of giving up.&lt;br /&gt;You ain't there to pull me up when I fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how to close the gap.&lt;br /&gt;You're just so far away,&lt;br /&gt;The longer this goes on,&lt;br /&gt;the further we're gonna be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel unwanted,&lt;br /&gt;you made me feel our love ain't strong,&lt;br /&gt;you made me feel that you're a stranger I'm facing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't shout,&lt;br /&gt;can't express my anger or unhappyness out.&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is to sum up and write everything in this dumb blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-2981501114440866452?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6647697674674581591</id><published>2007-11-18T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T02:00:30.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Bedingfield - If you're not the one</title><content type='html'>I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t understand.&lt;br /&gt;If I’m not made for you,&lt;br /&gt;then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you,&lt;br /&gt;then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;br /&gt;If I don’t need you,&lt;br /&gt;then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;br /&gt;If you’re not for me,&lt;br /&gt;then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;br /&gt;If I say I don't miss you,&lt;br /&gt;then why do I dream of you all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I don’t know why, you’re just so far away.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6647697674674581591?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6647697674674581591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6647697674674581591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6647697674674581591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6647697674674581591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/11/daniel-bedingfield-if-youre-not-one.html' title='Daniel Bedingfield - If you&apos;re not the one'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6847321289636326642</id><published>2007-11-16T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T00:57:42.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too close for comfort.</title><content type='html'>When I closed my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;the picture of us just flashed through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;These's tears that stayed for long,&lt;br /&gt;just dripped down and got washed away as the water flow by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even a minute have I got you off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking if you're okay,&lt;br /&gt;thinking if you had your meals &amp;amp; had enough rest,&lt;br /&gt;thinking if I'm on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you think that I'm expecting too much from you.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not those materialistic girls that asked for expensive stuff &amp;amp; dinning.&lt;br /&gt;Just a little suprise can brighten up my day.&lt;br /&gt;Like how I tried so hard to get a glance of your smile &amp;amp; laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you ain't a sweet/romantic person.&lt;br /&gt;It's just an excuse that I thought.&lt;br /&gt;If you're not,&lt;br /&gt;how did you manage to put a smile on my face last time?&lt;br /&gt;It all depends if you have the heart to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that we don't understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying hard to build this relationship stronger.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want it to fall apart,&lt;br /&gt;cause I know a part of me still needs you no matter how strong I may seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've to jaggle between works &amp;amp; studies.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever complain how tired I am?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't, cause I didn't want you to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need is a shoulder to lean on.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who can give me a pat on my head and tell me everything is gonna be fine.&lt;br /&gt;That my life will be better with him around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was I too close for comfort?&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing me out,&lt;br /&gt;when I'm wanting in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel good either.&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence comes with a tear.&lt;br /&gt;That shows how much I'm missing the happy times we had together.&lt;br /&gt;Under the sun, under the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my love,&lt;br /&gt;hoping that you're doing fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6847321289636326642?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-2502947590856900575</id><published>2007-11-10T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T01:05:35.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not okay</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I feel like giving my brother one tight slap.&lt;br /&gt;For being rude to my parents,&lt;br /&gt;for disrespecting me,&lt;br /&gt;for not studying hard,&lt;br /&gt;for fooling around,&lt;br /&gt;for stealing my money,&lt;br /&gt;for many many things he had done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days back I just found out I lost $100 at my house.&lt;br /&gt;I hide it somewhere in my cupboard but it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;Main suspect is him,&lt;br /&gt;but he denied.&lt;br /&gt;And my mum choose to believe him.&lt;br /&gt;Anger, sad, disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to show it how.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tried of daily routines.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not easily contented.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a girl that love to be pampered.&lt;br /&gt;I need attentions too.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be happy, real happy I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel good too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-2502947590856900575?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/2502947590856900575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=2502947590856900575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2502947590856900575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/2502947590856900575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-not-okay.html' title='I&apos;m not okay'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-8148056427399696953</id><published>2007-10-31T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:56:21.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You  don't really know me well after all.&lt;br /&gt;hello emo, welcome by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-8148056427399696953?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/8148056427399696953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=8148056427399696953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8148056427399696953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/8148056427399696953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-dont-really-know-me-well-after-all.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-53661081091368145</id><published>2007-10-29T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T01:04:06.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A no life life.&lt;br /&gt;Workaholic I called myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-53661081091368145?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/53661081091368145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=53661081091368145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/53661081091368145'/><link 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Winson papa @ AMK Hub after my work.&lt;br /&gt;Caught a movie entitled "Brothers."&lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong gangster movie featuring Andy Lau.&lt;br /&gt;He's still as handsome though he's ageing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had din din over at Chomp Chomp with&lt;br /&gt;Jolin, Shi Jie, Wei Da, Winson, Siting &amp;amp; Shu Ling.&lt;br /&gt;And dessert over at Cafe Cartel,&lt;br /&gt;where I had my first candle blown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuW8ZaDa5I/AAAAAAAAACk/yPgpDHAbmUY/s1600-h/Their+gifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123854965420551058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuW8ZaDa5I/AAAAAAAAACk/yPgpDHAbmUY/s320/Their+gifts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunflower, red love letter, home made cookie &amp;amp; donuts from Shu Ling,&lt;br /&gt;Winnie the pooh puzzle from Papa &amp;amp; Mama,&lt;br /&gt;Tinkerbell ear rings from Jolin &amp;amp; Shi Jie,&lt;br /&gt;2008 Organiser from Wei Da,&lt;br /&gt;lastly, Michelle Tay's card from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuXeJaDa7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/i1iHHf_aiv8/s1600-h/Cartel+oreo+cheese+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123855545241136050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuXeJaDa7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/i1iHHf_aiv8/s320/Cartel+oreo+cheese+cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo Cheese Cake &amp;amp; Chocolate ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;14th October, Sunday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a mini gathering session over at Pasir Ris Park,&lt;br /&gt;BBQ over at Pit 44.&lt;br /&gt;Attendance are very well appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuXpZaDa8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/W_ChnNjoNUc/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123855738514664386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuXpZaDa8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/W_ChnNjoNUc/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Urban Male's flip flop from Colin, Elina &amp;amp; Victor.&lt;br /&gt;Look, there's a recipt for exchange purpose.&lt;br /&gt;It's a size small!&lt;br /&gt;I got big foots.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuX55aDa9I/AAAAAAAAADE/AjAmJS1-UvE/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123856021982505938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuX55aDa9I/AAAAAAAAADE/AjAmJS1-UvE/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolates from Siu Zhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;15th October, Monday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to fetch me from school.&lt;br /&gt;Went Vivo City for din din over at Sushi Tei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuYdpaDa_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/JqfmV0BnzGM/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123856636162829298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuYdpaDa_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/JqfmV0BnzGM/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pretty roses from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuYkZaDbAI/AAAAAAAAADY/i6IWkEXWJbw/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123856752126946306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuYkZaDbAI/AAAAAAAAADY/i6IWkEXWJbw/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our yummylicious dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuY6JaDbCI/AAAAAAAAADo/gXUzy4Wg-sQ/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857125789101090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuY6JaDbCI/AAAAAAAAADo/gXUzy4Wg-sQ/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our hands got interlocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZAZaDbDI/AAAAAAAAADw/82xQSFr5gCk/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857233163283506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZAZaDbDI/AAAAAAAAADw/82xQSFr5gCk/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His face watch, my digital watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;16 October, Tuesday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lesson from 1110am all the way till 930pm on my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZfJaDbGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/n31ph6oi4lI/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857761444260962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZfJaDbGI/AAAAAAAAAEI/n31ph6oi4lI/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini me from Siang Choong.&lt;br /&gt;After matching with so many animals, he find cow suits me best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZMJaDbEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jrLslsP6ylU/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857435026746434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZMJaDbEI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jrLslsP6ylU/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottle of M&amp;amp;Ms and A4 size photo frame from Zero Zero.&lt;br /&gt;Lin sqaure, can I have more of your photos next time instead of mine?&lt;br /&gt;Cause later people thought I zhi lian how?&lt;br /&gt;:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZZpaDbFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zhHQLiYTiz8/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857666954980434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZZpaDbFI/AAAAAAAAAEA/zhHQLiYTiz8/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chip &amp;amp; Dale Puzzle, Apple Crumple Cheesecake,&lt;br /&gt;Squrriel with a gold bracelet from Jian Ning!&lt;br /&gt;The puzzle is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;I love chip &amp;amp; dale (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lin &amp;amp; Jian Ning waited for my lesson to end.&lt;br /&gt;Gave me a suprise by presenting the lighted cake.&lt;br /&gt;And I have to take out all the candles with my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZlZaDbHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5tlWqHFoQGI/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857868818443378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZlZaDbHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5tlWqHFoQGI/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses, favourite tibits, winnie the pooh cup, hearts &amp;amp; cranes and home made sherperd pie from him.&lt;br /&gt;The flowers are right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;It's still breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan &amp;amp; Sarah took a cab down over to my crib to give me a suprise.&lt;br /&gt;They are very very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Cabbie uncle didn't know the way over,&lt;br /&gt;so I went to fetch them at some part of Sengkang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZspaDbII/AAAAAAAAAEY/oDpV9hjTU08/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123857993372494978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZspaDbII/AAAAAAAAAEY/oDpV9hjTU08/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal make up book &amp;amp; lots of make ups for eyes from Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;The different shades of eye shadows.&lt;br /&gt;I suck at putting make ups.&lt;br /&gt;In addition I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;But I promised her I'll do so on special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZ1JaDbJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lKguFJd0EPs/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123858139401383058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZ1JaDbJI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lKguFJd0EPs/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan built this.&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Zoom in and you'll see me &amp;amp; her living in it.&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of the toy house I always want when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZ75aDbKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Zi1ZlE_CB68/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123858255365500066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuZ75aDbKI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Zi1ZlE_CB68/s320/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back view, filled with chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the red packet, it's PAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th October, Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked half morning.&lt;br /&gt;Date with Yan,&lt;br /&gt;But, Wei Da &amp;amp; his cousin came to join us for a movie,&lt;br /&gt;Mr Woodcock.&lt;br /&gt;I fell a sleep half way through the movie.&lt;br /&gt;Story line ain't that interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuaC5aDbLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xxzFjJhQkz4/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123858375624584370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuaC5aDbLI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xxzFjJhQkz4/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love letters from my dearest Yan yan!&lt;br /&gt;I love those drawings, it's so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the red potatos!&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, she passed her FTT on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Congrads :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuaJZaDbMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xEROETK6aJk/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123858487293734082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuaJZaDbMI/AAAAAAAAAE4/xEROETK6aJk/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blink blink belt from Ben Ben.&lt;br /&gt;He came to find me at work yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;PS Ben: Where is my strawberry milk tea with pearl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuaRpaDbNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/45MFI6iLRHE/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123858629027654866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuaRpaDbNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/45MFI6iLRHE/s320/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave this to me today.&lt;br /&gt;A bottle filled with colourful hearts made of straws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a plenty for the gifts, suprises &amp;amp; wishings.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so loved.&lt;br /&gt;Every little things you all did &amp;amp; say,&lt;br /&gt;though I didn't say or show it out,&lt;br /&gt;but I appreciate &amp;amp; it melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-5119337998401692138?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/5119337998401692138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=5119337998401692138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/5119337998401692138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/5119337998401692138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-hearty.html' title='my hearty'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RxuW8ZaDa5I/AAAAAAAAACk/yPgpDHAbmUY/s72-c/Their+gifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1359261925570565116</id><published>2007-10-10T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T01:24:32.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You always have the key to my door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe you didn't know the right way to use it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1359261925570565116?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1359261925570565116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=1359261925570565116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1359261925570565116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1359261925570565116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/10/you-always-have-key-to-my-door-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-430421637803043012</id><published>2007-10-09T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T00:55:24.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you miss me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you think of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of you all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will you give me a hug when you see me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll hug you tight cause I'm missing you badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I held back my tears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it started to drip when I closed my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The raindrop got heavier and heavier,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it's gonna rain tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry has become a meaningless word from 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/30107446-430421637803043012?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/430421637803043012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=430421637803043012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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will you thought of my good,&lt;br /&gt;before picking on nitty gritty things to quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is perfect,&lt;br /&gt;neither am I.&lt;br /&gt;But why can't you compromise?&lt;br /&gt;You're not perfect too,&lt;br /&gt;but have I ever pick on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I stare up at the stars&lt;br /&gt;wonder just where you are&lt;br /&gt;You feel a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those tears turned into raindrops&lt;br /&gt;that showered down this afternoon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7306490977130129965?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7306490977130129965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7306490977130129965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7306490977130129965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7306490977130129965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-can-forgive-you-for-breaking-promises.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6147979572059125062</id><published>2007-10-07T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T03:19:30.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I had enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my smiles ain't true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;many a times I wish to cry, nobody knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You hold me up high and pulls me down to hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't deserve all these, I really dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm gonna hide under my blanket for another night.&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/30107446-6147979572059125062?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6147979572059125062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6147979572059125062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6147979572059125062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6147979572059125062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-sad-i-had-enough-my-smiles-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-3965095253690700243</id><published>2007-10-06T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T03:18:03.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faber Drive - Sleepless Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RwZ1an8j2yI/AAAAAAAAACE/-jSQwIcZ7B0/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117907126813186850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RwZ1an8j2yI/AAAAAAAAACE/-jSQwIcZ7B0/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RwZ1i38j2zI/AAAAAAAAACM/lzOIWTUNDVg/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117907268547107634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RwZ1i38j2zI/AAAAAAAAACM/lzOIWTUNDVg/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo Cookie Cheesecake,&lt;br /&gt;recipe from recipezaar.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw my cell phone on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;tore my bed sheet,&lt;br /&gt;cried till my eyes got swollen &amp;amp; pain,&lt;br /&gt;my head is aching,&lt;br /&gt;my mum gave me a big scolding,&lt;br /&gt;I pinched myself, you said you look down on me,&lt;br /&gt;we're suppose to taste the oreo cheesecake we baked together,&lt;br /&gt;But, you left me crying in bed alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another sleepless night&lt;br /&gt;I'm still starin' at the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;I can hear him fighting&lt;br /&gt;Will this ever end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had my way&lt;br /&gt;I'd corner him and say&lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in her position&lt;br /&gt;All she needs is recognition&lt;br /&gt;Love's not enough when you say it&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you've gotta mean it&lt;br /&gt;Screwing up the best thing ever&lt;br /&gt;Is something you'll regret forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-3965095253690700243?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/3965095253690700243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=3965095253690700243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/3965095253690700243'/><link 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/&gt;unhappy/disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want my birthday to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking forward to it&lt;br /&gt;But time seems to pass so fast.&lt;br /&gt;10 days after,&lt;br /&gt;he'll be far far away.&lt;br /&gt;The thought of it makes me want to curl up and hide myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been an emo shit recently.&lt;br /&gt;That's so not me.&lt;br /&gt;)':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6430254031579782180?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6430254031579782180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6430254031579782180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No more quarrels,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just plain happiness for the both of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You don't do the things you use to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And lately I've been feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;feeling unappreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1840449809123370684</id><published>2007-10-01T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T01:15:55.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silly girl,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stop crying.&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/30107446-1840449809123370684?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1840449809123370684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mood swings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sighs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;):&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/30107446-4231522535775244149?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4231522535775244149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4231522535775244149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4231522535775244149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4231522535775244149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/09/mood-swings-tears-sigh-night.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-804605797666413055</id><published>2007-09-26T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T00:11:42.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to : you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met each other since day one of the start of poly.&lt;br /&gt;din talked at all but knew each others existence.&lt;br /&gt;florida was the first name i noe of her.&lt;br /&gt;thinking wad a weird name she has&lt;br /&gt;but it turns out that it was actually my clsmate calling her by her adidas jacket.&lt;br /&gt;afterwhich seeing each other more thru lectures.&lt;br /&gt;june4th i got together with your clsmate;him&lt;br /&gt;den i gradually slowly got closer with her but a year later.&lt;br /&gt;everything changes since june 19th.&lt;br /&gt;the one who was always there.&lt;br /&gt;always ensuring me that there will always be her beside me&lt;br /&gt;wiping away the tears i shed,trying all her ways just to see me smile.&lt;br /&gt;guide me thru the toughest time always attempting to be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;ensuring that i don torture myself by not starving myself.&lt;br /&gt;studyin with me during exams and making sure i don give up on myself&lt;br /&gt;allowing me to feel appreciated and loved at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;constant sm-es that sounds silly yet makes me feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;green tea ,tasty and junks were our daily dosage for muggings.&lt;br /&gt;soon the mugging days were over and time for holidays.&lt;br /&gt;knowing that i need a hectic lifestyle to make sure i could just forget and struggle thru my toughest time.&lt;br /&gt;intro-ed me into gio and there we go working tgt in the same shop.&lt;br /&gt;seeing each other almost every single day even during our off days.&lt;br /&gt;tutu kweys to cheer me up whenever im down.&lt;br /&gt;bee hoon and mee mix mix goreng were supper craze..&lt;br /&gt;constantly making me smile .&lt;br /&gt;the one who make me feel that smiling is worthwhile cos at least someone appreciate&lt;br /&gt;smile more and get stronger like wonderwoman i will be .&lt;br /&gt;time is wad i need and im sure youre willing to give me ample of them&lt;br /&gt;im ending and take great care of urself im stressing.&lt;br /&gt;zero zero loves mich mich!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;br /&gt;hugs and kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-804605797666413055?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/804605797666413055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=804605797666413055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/804605797666413055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/804605797666413055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/09/to-you-met-each-other-since-day-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6330909970260638709</id><published>2007-09-26T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T00:34:02.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna miss you</title><content type='html'>Every year, I'll always look forward to my special day.&lt;br /&gt;But not this year,&lt;br /&gt;cause 10 days after my birthday,&lt;br /&gt;NS gonna snatch my boyfriend away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means,&lt;br /&gt;less messages from him,&lt;br /&gt;less phone calls from him,&lt;br /&gt;less meet ups,&lt;br /&gt;less time spending together,&lt;br /&gt;less days fetching me from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss him terrible-ly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much things I wanted to tell him,&lt;br /&gt;but I didn't know where to start from.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not suppose to cry,&lt;br /&gt;but today I did, lying on his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may seems &lt;s&gt;independent&lt;/s&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;But he's the pillar to my life.&lt;br /&gt;I never feel so loved before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6330909970260638709?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6330909970260638709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=6330909970260638709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6330909970260638709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/6330909970260638709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/09/i.html' title='I&apos;m gonna miss you'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-6977304461517322017</id><published>2007-09-17T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T02:50:51.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture speaks it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13ii40GPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UiKO-eNNWxg/s1600-h/P1010820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110872587499739378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13ii40GPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/UiKO-eNNWxg/s320/P1010820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13Bi40GMI/AAAAAAAAABk/GyXzKCC-vS8/s1600-h/With+his+sunglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110872020564056258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13Bi40GMI/AAAAAAAAABk/GyXzKCC-vS8/s320/With+his+sunglasses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou Yan Hua&lt;/strong&gt; VS &lt;strong&gt;Michelle Tay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the truth,&lt;br /&gt;who's cuter?&lt;br /&gt;who's prettier?&lt;br /&gt;Please vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13Ti40GOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kz8kjcW3MhU/s1600-h/Make+over+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110872329801701602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13Ti40GOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kz8kjcW3MhU/s320/Make+over+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken on the 12th September, 1.50AM.&lt;br /&gt;My make ups faded.&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella transformed back to Sengkang girl.&lt;br /&gt;Look at my eye rings,&lt;br /&gt;it's conquring my eyes!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13Gy40GNI/AAAAAAAAABs/hG6UWOkw-b4/s1600-h/Dinner+&amp;amp;+Dance+Top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110872110758369490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru13Gy40GNI/AAAAAAAAABs/hG6UWOkw-b4/s320/Dinner+%26+Dance+Top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole dressing for Giordano Dinner&amp;amp;Dance,&lt;br /&gt;held on the 11th September @ Marina Mandrian Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Theme for Lucky Plaza was Black &amp;amp; White Formal Wear.&lt;br /&gt;But the whole of us dress so differently&lt;br /&gt;that we don't seems like a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru126C40GLI/AAAAAAAAABc/jTfVUJaEyP8/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110871891715037362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru126C40GLI/AAAAAAAAABc/jTfVUJaEyP8/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mr Hum-Ji-Pang,&lt;br /&gt;It's horny,&lt;br /&gt;can't you see it's dicky standing up?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru12wC40GKI/AAAAAAAAABU/6KGpYsA4gKE/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110871719916345506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/Ru12wC40GKI/AAAAAAAAABU/6KGpYsA4gKE/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he adorable?&lt;br /&gt;You know the more I look at this photo,&lt;br /&gt;the more I'm lovin' it.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6977304461517322017?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/6977304461517322017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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week.&lt;br /&gt;Which means 2 rest days for me,&lt;br /&gt;just like those full timers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me if I neglacted you bloggy.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll try my best to keep you update.&lt;br /&gt;I adpated myself at LP,&lt;br /&gt;and I'll keep on moving strong &amp; steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For booking,&lt;br /&gt;you can either beep my cell phone,&lt;br /&gt;or leave a comment below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with loves&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1536377920652593680?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1536377920652593680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=1536377920652593680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RtcDqxI2tHI/AAAAAAAAABM/oWBMNJIsG4E/s1600-h/loves.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104552735927612530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RtcDqxI2tHI/AAAAAAAAABM/oWBMNJIsG4E/s320/loves.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way she did small little things to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;And the silly litte actions that could make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep the sms till one day when I needed someone badly for comfort,&lt;br /&gt;I'll take it out to reedem my 11th minutes of hug.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Miss Ou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always a time I'll want to give up,&lt;br /&gt;cause I find myself too selfish to keep you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know you'll find someone better.&lt;br /&gt;Someone that can share anything &amp; everything that you like.&lt;br /&gt;The 'little girl' you're looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't bare to,&lt;br /&gt;cause I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I just want you.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard,&lt;br /&gt;I'll still fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The love between a seagull &amp;amp; a fish &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is only an accidental occurrence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-7879719399730872658?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/7879719399730872658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=7879719399730872658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/7879719399730872658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Cause I know the more I think,&lt;br /&gt;the more worry I'll get,&lt;br /&gt;the more emo I'll become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point thinking,&lt;br /&gt;cause the papers were up,&lt;br /&gt;there's no way you can change anything,&lt;br /&gt;so what's the point of habouring it,&lt;br /&gt;when it only kills your brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose not to face the fact,&lt;br /&gt;I choose to throw it aside,&lt;br /&gt;till one day there's no place for me to hide,&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up to face the hurting reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me,&lt;br /&gt;dumb &amp;amp; silly.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-5107764672328990402?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/5107764672328990402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>Where are you my love?</title><content type='html'>Many say we ain't compatible.&lt;br /&gt;Many say we won't last.&lt;br /&gt;We came so far, cause our heart are as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had different thinking,&lt;br /&gt;different aim,&lt;br /&gt;different background,&lt;br /&gt;but I believe our heart still beat as one.&lt;br /&gt;That was what kept me holding on.&lt;br /&gt;Since our love are there,&lt;br /&gt;we'll be able to go through thick and thin together.&lt;br /&gt;But what happened recently proved me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never ask much from you.&lt;br /&gt;I just need someone who's able to take care of me,&lt;br /&gt;wrap me with comfort,&lt;br /&gt;try all means just to see me smile.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems hard for you to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Or am I asking too much from you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted us to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted us to move on,&lt;br /&gt;but it seems like everything I did was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;The you I fell in love with seems to have turned into a shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the you that will&lt;br /&gt;stop me from hurting myself,&lt;br /&gt;hush me when I cry,&lt;br /&gt;worry for me when I had a chest pain,&lt;br /&gt;try his best to put a smile on my face,&lt;br /&gt;promise me tomorrow will be a better day,&lt;br /&gt;and the you with the soft heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept forcing myself to study,&lt;br /&gt;telling myself give it my best shot.&lt;br /&gt;My brain was working on with revisions,&lt;br /&gt;but my heart went somewhere else insearch for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Will you come back to me like before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-6719689060626275775?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-3506482004875906945</id><published>2007-08-27T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T22:35:30.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving you, loving me</title><content type='html'>Loving a person is about loving the person for who he/she is.&lt;br /&gt;Accepting the person's character and personality.&lt;br /&gt;It's always you who're not happy about me.&lt;br /&gt;Not happy with what I do, even small little things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave you two choices,&lt;br /&gt;you initiate a break up with me,&lt;br /&gt;or accepting me for who I am,&lt;br /&gt;You choose to accept me for who I am,&lt;br /&gt;but from the way you reply, it seems so unwilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must we always quarrel over little things.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just accept me for who I am?&lt;br /&gt;You say I've to be automatic with the things I do.&lt;br /&gt;If everything I've to follow the way you like,&lt;br /&gt;then it isn't me who you're loving.&lt;br /&gt;It's just someone who you'll want to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;If I could do the same,&lt;br /&gt;why can't you do it to?&lt;br /&gt;And not expecting me to be who you want me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when we quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;Especially during my exam periods.&lt;br /&gt;It's not the first neither the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I send you 3 msges today, miss called you I-don't-know-how-many-times.&lt;br /&gt;You made me worried for you the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;But you seems no guilt when you called me back.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that for the whole day I can't concentrate,&lt;br /&gt;cause my brain was studying, but my heart was searching for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days,&lt;br /&gt;I've been forcing myself to study,&lt;br /&gt;telling myself that I can't afford to fail.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm worried/scared, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's always the case whenever I step into the exam hall and look at the papers,&lt;br /&gt;my mind went bleak for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;and part of what I studied were gone.&lt;br /&gt;When everything seems just so familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need is your motivation.&lt;br /&gt;Like how I tell you to hold on during your exam period,&lt;br /&gt;how I tell you everything will be fine with me around,&lt;br /&gt;how I tried hard to cheer you up &amp; relieve your stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not as strong as what many see me as.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just like a morning glory, clinging on to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-3506482004875906945?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-4956914178043807187</id><published>2007-08-22T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T21:00:46.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Siting mama;</title><content type='html'>Dear Siting mama,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the fact was hard to face,&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hurting, disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;There's no point blaming yourself again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you can do now is to organise your time well,&lt;br /&gt;and spend more time on your studies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure with will and determination,&lt;br /&gt;you can make it through.&lt;br /&gt;I got faith in you,&lt;br /&gt;like how you always have faith in me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting your health.&lt;br /&gt;Must take care of yourself alright?&lt;br /&gt;And remember to have your regular meals despite how busy you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we'll meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;And I can have my strawberry milk tea with mini pearl!&lt;br /&gt;-HUGS-&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4956914178043807187?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4956914178043807187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4956914178043807187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4956914178043807187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4956914178043807187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-siting-mama.html' title='To Siting mama;'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-816712136811736287</id><published>2007-08-15T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T00:20:51.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RsHVt2O5w5I/AAAAAAAAABE/kGQK8K8pYuE/s1600-h/With+Loves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098591236788962194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RsHVt2O5w5I/AAAAAAAAABE/kGQK8K8pYuE/s320/With+Loves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yogurt Yan Yan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fire Sparkles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SpongeBob,&lt;br /&gt;Biscuits,&lt;br /&gt;Chocolates,&lt;br /&gt;Donuts,&lt;br /&gt;Jelly Beans,&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;Cares,&lt;br /&gt;Concerns,&lt;br /&gt;Words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love many many many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be happy with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all I asked for.&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/30107446-816712136811736287?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/816712136811736287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=816712136811736287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-235853676649122010</id><published>2007-08-12T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T02:17:22.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentally unsound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am mentally &amp; physically tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm crying while typing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate it when I have to wipe away my tears immediatly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to prevent my parents from seeing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's many times I feel like giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But love doesn't allow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time doesn't allow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my care &amp;amp; concern doesn't allow to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still clinging on to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause I need to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I crave to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm used to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm dependent to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't bare to let you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know everything have to come to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But let me sleep in your comfy arms for now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for, I'll know when to wake up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt so frustrated,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just feel like fucking bang the wall and get into deep sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-1435660223865265182</id><published>2007-08-11T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T00:27:40.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm very sad.&lt;br /&gt;very very sad.&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm wetting my pillow.&lt;br /&gt;Blanket is the only comfort I wanna relie on.&lt;br /&gt;Uncontrollable is the word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-1435660223865265182?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/1435660223865265182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=1435660223865265182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1435660223865265182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/1435660223865265182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-very-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-7440200289366421473</id><published>2007-08-10T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:39:57.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our last goodbye</title><content type='html'>We bade farewell to grandad on the day of National Day.&lt;br /&gt;Went St Ann's church for prayers,&lt;br /&gt;bade our solemn farewells and paid our final respects.&lt;br /&gt;There were songs we sang,&lt;br /&gt;hoping that our grandad will be fine in the arms of god,&lt;br /&gt;hoping that god will take care of him in the far far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop was Mandai Crematorium.&lt;br /&gt;That was where:&lt;br /&gt;we send him off,&lt;br /&gt;our last goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;his body turned into ashes,&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, his final resting place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first time going through these ceremony,&lt;br /&gt;I holded on to my tears,&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm not gonna let him worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know why my grandma didn't see him off for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she didn't bare to,&lt;br /&gt;As they have been through so many ups &amp;amp; downs along their 60 years of life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure she misses him too,&lt;br /&gt;though he made my grandma worried all day long,&lt;br /&gt;though he made my grandma sad all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally when we lose our loved ones,&lt;br /&gt;we are grieved because we miss the companionship&lt;br /&gt;and shared memories we’ve had in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However in life,&lt;br /&gt;there are many things about tomorrow we don’t seem to understand&lt;br /&gt;but we know who holds tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and we know who holds our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrsLBGO5w4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JbtQ2JBRPWE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrsLBGO5w4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JbtQ2JBRPWE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096679516780741506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrsLBGO5w4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JbtQ2JBRPWE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-4835042026342596756</id><published>2007-08-09T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T04:03:09.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far far away</title><content type='html'>My grandad left us to a far far away.&lt;br /&gt;From there, &lt;br /&gt;he'll be free from suffering,&lt;br /&gt;from needles all over his hands,&lt;br /&gt;from bacteria attacks,&lt;br /&gt;from breathing through the mask,&lt;br /&gt;from eating through tubes,&lt;br /&gt;from growing thin till bones was all I see,&lt;br /&gt;from lying down all day at the hospital bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you grandad,&lt;br /&gt;hope things will be better for you in another world.&lt;br /&gt;If fate allows,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps next future you'll be someone dear to me again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30107446-4835042026342596756?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/feeds/4835042026342596756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30107446&amp;postID=4835042026342596756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4835042026342596756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30107446/posts/default/4835042026342596756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temperature-.blogspot.com/2007/08/far-far-away.html' title='Far far away'/><author><name>disastor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16134608497777248993</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30107446.post-5346202659408607669</id><published>2007-08-06T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T02:50:02.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd family,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrYKgmO5w0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/LXA-HnY5v7M/s1600-h/P1090537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095271583551439682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrYKgmO5w0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/LXA-HnY5v7M/s320/P1090537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First row, right: Mitchy (Billy's sister), Cady, Shi Jia, Hui Ying &amp; Normah (sweetheart)&lt;br /&gt;Last row, right: Victor, Billy, Fione, Syirin, Shikin, Eileen, May &amp; Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family bonding,&lt;br /&gt;the warmth, care, concern &amp;amp; laughter,&lt;br /&gt;the songs from Ryan's disc,&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can find at LP,&lt;br /&gt;but to be independent and relie on myself.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just the start,&lt;br /&gt;it takes time to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the pass few days,&lt;br /&gt;there ain't any good impression,&lt;br /&gt;but bad onces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,&lt;br /&gt;went to watch sneak preview with yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrYZ9mO5w1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0OompIpfn2k/s1600-h/Secret+Movie+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095288574442062674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DPfzN82xJi4/RrYZ9mO5w1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/0OompIpfn2k/s320/Secret%252BMovie%252BPoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Secert.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's Jay Chou’s directorial debut that deals with the memory of first love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I rate it 5 out of 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tear-ed during the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gonna watch it for the 2nd time tomorrow with Lin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope BJ will be able to hit their target this August.&lt;br /&gt;Cross fingers and pray hard.&lt;br /&gt;Wish you lucks guys.&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/30107446-5346202659408607669?l=temperature-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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