<?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-19991869</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:11:02.347+08:00</updated><category term='how shld i face it?'/><category term='is difficult to act happy when actually you are not happy at all...'/><category term='is it possible?'/><category term='HAPPINESS is the GREATEST things on the earth'/><category term='sweet sweet love'/><category term='smile and look brighter for tomorrow (:'/><category term='i need coffee'/><category term='no happiness in my life'/><category term='the moment you leave my heart stop.'/><category term='i didmt know u'/><category term='if you think mean your brain is working'/><category term='it was a joke from the very begining'/><category term='dont let your feeling control you'/><category term='is you who i love.'/><category term='the tears drop and the cut become deeper'/><category term='the heart bleed'/><category term='something is wrong'/><category term='the unfairness world. stupid bias.'/><category term='tears'/><category term='can everything become better instead of worst?'/><category term='control your feeling'/><category term='love you;   love you not'/><category term='loveDEAR'/><category term='let go'/><category term='i just want a little more wishes'/><category term='guys cant stand girls noise/screaming'/><category term='i gonna suffer cause of you.'/><category term='is you. who are you looking? i said is YOU.'/><category term='selfHURT'/><category term='is so tiring.'/><category term='hopeless'/><category term='hate homework'/><category term='back to the right track???'/><category term='heart'/><category term='pull mummy is here.'/><category term='i just lie to myself everythings cause im too scare to **** _ _ _.'/><category term='laughter'/><category term='how long do i still need to wait?'/><category term='unhappy kid'/><category term='mood swing'/><category term='im lost without you.'/><category term='what will happen if i loss you?'/><category term='MIRACLES'/><category term='bad mood = ice-cream'/><category term='i want to be with you'/><category term='i donno and dowan to know'/><category term='when can this be over?'/><category term='what kind of life is this?'/><category term='i really miss the time.'/><category term='take a deep breath before you start your exam papers.'/><category term='it still wont be possible between you and me even though we still have fate.'/><category term='reflection'/><category term='is this good or bad?'/><category term='i need ***.'/><category term='i miss everythings'/><category term='cheer me up'/><category term='memory with you'/><category term='60% yes'/><category term='until i see you.'/><category term='40% no'/><category term='SA-BOing post.'/><category term='smile; inlove; quarrel; wait; cried; tear; pain; giveup; miserable'/><category term='should i or shouldn’t i'/><category term='enjoyment'/><category term='im to hurt to get hurt'/><category term='26 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION.'/><category term='take it or run away from it???'/><category term='I LOVESS GUYSSS'/><category term='one day i die....'/><category term='thank.dear'/><category term='只想在你身边偷偷爱着你'/><category term='think'/><category term='i am so SAD'/><category term='save me from my home'/><category term='you make me happy'/><category term='the heart cry.'/><category term='i dont want things to get worst.'/><category term='what the fuck'/><category term='soul'/><category term='my heart had really give up now'/><category term='out of control'/><category term='you brighten my day'/><category term='blendloving'/><category term='it just doesn&apos;t work'/><category term='too difficult for me.'/><category term='wordless'/><category term='nothing can cheer me up beside......'/><category term='stop now and keep the sweet memory in my heart?'/><category term='no more hopes'/><category term='the attitude and thoughts'/><category term='will always be in my heart.'/><category term='fei lun hai'/><category term='am i the outstanding one in ur eyes?'/><category term='related to music.'/><category term='happy kid'/><category term='memories is some thing for you to remember but not feel miserable with it.'/><category term='is friendship a harm or good?'/><category term='my most horrible days'/><category term='exam:stress'/><category term='cause of you'/><category term='happy'/><category term='my eyes was very pain'/><category term='dont come near me if not i will SCREAM and CRY'/><category term='no worry when the time with you.'/><category term='parent simply dont understand their child'/><category term='thanks to all the BUEI HIAO BAIsssss'/><category term='my desire'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='your smile your happiness is my everything.'/><category term='no more sadness'/><category term='i love it'/><category term='enlighten me'/><category term='laughed'/><category term='sweet times.'/><title type='text'>sheLOVEHIM.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19991869.post-6638685174671008584</id><published>2007-05-12T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T20:51:42.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love it'/><title type='text'>fun</title><content type='html'>exam is officially ended yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;therefore when out with alicia, niying, vvian, mayvelle &amp; rachel.&lt;br /&gt;had alot of fun and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;took neoprints &amp;amp; photos.&lt;br /&gt;i love the neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;althought got some fuuny pose &amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i didn't look as retarded as last time that why i love it!LOL!&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to alicia's house.&lt;br /&gt;as planned to go cycling at changi beach.&lt;br /&gt;went i reached alicia's house, niying &amp;amp; vvian is there already.&lt;br /&gt;watched some movie &amp; had lunch then head to changi beach.&lt;br /&gt;ps: i almost fall asleep at alicia's house!&lt;br /&gt;when reached there, realised that there is no place that rent bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;so when to beach for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;then head to down town east.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sort of went home with niying after that.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a surprise is waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i am waiting for that surprise.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awaiting surprise. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-6638685174671008584?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/6638685174671008584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=6638685174671008584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6638685174671008584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6638685174671008584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/fun.html' title='fun'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7918123875057106448</id><published>2007-05-10T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:25:56.830+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy kid'/><title type='text'>awaiting for the next sunrise</title><content type='html'>I LEFT ONE PAPER!!!&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;it finally end.i am stress-free!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is chinese listening, that why i am so happy!as i can't study listening!&lt;br /&gt;but today biology paper is,OHMY!&lt;br /&gt;i stay up last night, only slept for 15mins &amp; the rest of the time studying!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; guess what, the paper came up with question that i didn't really study much on!&lt;br /&gt;made me feel so pissed off!&lt;br /&gt;but thanks daphne for telling me to memorise my notes better.&lt;br /&gt;therefore i can remember!even until now the notes is still in my brain!LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went some where with someone today after exam.&lt;br /&gt;hang around to wait for the shop to open as we are early.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; she so nice!she brought chocolate for me!haha.&lt;br /&gt;on the way home saw yeyeng, &amp;amp; she was so high over this boy that she think he is cute.&lt;br /&gt;but too bad that boy is younger than me!LOL&lt;br /&gt;then the retarded me did something so stupid!&lt;br /&gt;i went to tap my ez-link card on the thingy that is out of service!&lt;br /&gt;as i didn't notice cause i was messaging!ohman!&lt;br /&gt;had my beauty sleep for around 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;then skipped all my meals. so i didn't eat anything.&amp; i don't really feel hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this is all of my nice day!&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;going out with alica, niying,mayvelle, vvian and rachel lim.&lt;br /&gt;i hope we can eat carl junior cause i really want to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i think we going to have alot of fun tomorrow as i heard that rachel lim very funny!LOL!&lt;br /&gt;awaiting for the sun to rise!xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 444px; HEIGHT: 174px" height="183" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/money_uk_pound_20_05500119111_final.png" width="584" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 450px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="196" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/money_usd100_05483024336_final.png" width="483" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 445px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="142" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/money_yen5000_05471752666_final.png" width="534" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap. money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;class peeps:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/Picture138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wifey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/Picture135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/Picture134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wifey&amp;hubby&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 325px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="237" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/307495098l.jpg" width="427" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;our SYF:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 188px" height="366" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00447_edited.jpg" width="434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syf day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;GUITAR peeps:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 209px" height="258" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/9cafscd.jpg" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="264" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/a481scd.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guitarist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="217" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/443ascd.jpg" width="397" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angelyn is not ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 349px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="260" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/470093996l.jpg" width="401" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 351px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="299" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/511531161l.jpg" width="407" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 223px; HEIGHT: 268px" height="373" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/7b85scd.jpg" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beverly&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="327" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/5fd9scd.jpg" width="412" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love to do this!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 363px; HEIGHT: 256px" height="293" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/391bscd.jpg" width="405" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had alot of FUN!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 360px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="312" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/533431300l.jpg" width="431" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it end with a beauitful photo!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;above is some photos i suppose to post long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7918123875057106448?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7918123875057106448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7918123875057106448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7918123875057106448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7918123875057106448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-left-one-paper-ohmygosh-it-finally.html' title='awaiting for the next sunrise'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5312338633829537574</id><published>2007-05-08T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T14:58:34.672+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unhappy kid'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9 papers down; 3 more to go &amp; 3 days left.&lt;br /&gt;account was manageable.&lt;br /&gt;i study for the theory part but then when i saw the question my mind was blank!&lt;br /&gt;feeling like killing myself man! argh!&lt;br /&gt;i guess, i won't be able to get what target i set for all the papers.&lt;br /&gt;HAIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head was very pain during account.&lt;br /&gt;thanks goodness when it very pain i was going to finsh the paper already.&lt;br /&gt;if not i will die man!&lt;br /&gt;during the paper saw someone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then i have no mood to continue my paper.&lt;br /&gt;but then i force myself to concentrate &amp;amp; don't think of anything.&lt;br /&gt;therefore i managed to finish the whole paper with one blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i see you...&lt;br /&gt;i just can't bring myself to be nice to you.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't smile infront of you.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't don't feel angry.&lt;br /&gt;i getting more &amp;amp; more mean to you.&lt;br /&gt;but guess what.&lt;br /&gt;you are even more mean than me.&lt;br /&gt;until i can't believe all this is going on.&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand you as before.&lt;br /&gt;or perharp i don't even understand you from the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHCRAP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5312338633829537574?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5312338633829537574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5312338633829537574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5312338633829537574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5312338633829537574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/9-papers-down-3-more-to-go-3-days-left.html' title=''/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2544792275584606010</id><published>2007-05-07T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T17:14:26.763+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unhappy kid'/><title type='text'>feeling down</title><content type='html'>8 papers down; 4 papers to go &amp; 4 days left.&lt;br /&gt;i cried.cause of math &amp;amp; physic.&lt;br /&gt;from the first paper until now, i think i will fail all.&lt;br /&gt;as in i have no confidence i will get what i want.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously still feel like crying now!hais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALICIA THANK YOU LOT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are always there for me when i am sad.&lt;br /&gt;you always cheer me up with your "retardness"LOL&lt;br /&gt;you simply rock!&lt;br /&gt;you always there when i am up or down!&lt;br /&gt;you the BEST MAN!&lt;br /&gt;although i am not like you, always there for you&lt;br /&gt;but i really apprecitate it lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THANKS YOU ALICIA!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to explain how i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;but i just too sad to get angry.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even concentrate to study for my paper tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;why do you suddenly mess up my life..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what should i do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2544792275584606010?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2544792275584606010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2544792275584606010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2544792275584606010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2544792275584606010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/feeling-down.html' title='feeling down'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-15968840818127239</id><published>2007-05-06T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T22:43:34.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam:stress'/><title type='text'>math</title><content type='html'>i am worry for my math.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tried now yet i don't dare &amp; can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;how irritating it can be.&lt;br /&gt;will i fail? i really hope i will know the answer now.&lt;br /&gt;oh God! please be with me. i don't want to fail for my math.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i can't afford to fail too! x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling super down now.&lt;br /&gt;due to the exam stress.&lt;br /&gt;i need to "strong" until friday.&lt;br /&gt;then i can go play until i drop.&lt;br /&gt;got to go study again when the time now is 10.37pm &amp; i suppose to be sleeping not studying!x/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohgosh!for goodness sick.&lt;br /&gt;God please bless me for this week.&lt;br /&gt;i just need a peaceful &amp;amp; enjoyable week!&lt;br /&gt;MISERABLE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-15968840818127239?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/15968840818127239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=15968840818127239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/15968840818127239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/15968840818127239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/math.html' title='math'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-229411582412383128</id><published>2007-05-05T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:23:28.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my desire'/><title type='text'>i wish</title><content type='html'>sometime;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i am still a little kid&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can live with not trouble&lt;br /&gt;i wish i will never understand what is sadness&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can be irresponsible at times&lt;br /&gt;i wish i will never grow up&lt;br /&gt;i wish i will never want to understand this world&lt;br /&gt;i wish there is no such thing call books&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can do what ever things i want&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can be a music teacher&lt;br /&gt;i wish i am a music talent person&lt;br /&gt;i wish i am allow to chase for my dream&lt;br /&gt;i wish this world only fill with nice people&lt;br /&gt;i wish i am not myself&lt;br /&gt;i wish i never born in this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be mugging now. but i cant concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; therefore i going to suffer later.&lt;br /&gt;gonna really force myself to concentrate after blogging.hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel right.&lt;br /&gt;something make me not to a cheerful kid.&lt;br /&gt;what wrong?i wonder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-229411582412383128?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/229411582412383128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=229411582412383128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/229411582412383128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/229411582412383128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-wish.html' title='i wish'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-180422896815297701</id><published>2007-05-04T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T12:40:07.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selfHURT'/><title type='text'>congratulation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;firstly, SYF is over for all the pfa group. whatever we had achieved for the school.i am really very happy about it.&amp; first time i feel so proud for all the pfa group and guitar girls that we had put in our best and done the school proud!GOOD JOBS &amp;amp; CONGRAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, is to my sister and brother. my sister finally found a job she want/can do, less than a day, &amp; she is working now.which is good for me in another way as she can treat me a lot of things now!xD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for my brother he had got into both the courses he wanted to go in both NTU &amp; NUS.just that he need to choose which school he want to go. so CONGRAT to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies.now is all the crap and story time.&lt;br /&gt;english and chinese paper 1 was okies. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU SARAH CHAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for telling me the letter writing formal if not i will be crying now. then paper 2 was okies for english, chinese was &lt;strong&gt;OHMY&lt;/strong&gt;! it was really very difficult!only like less than half of the paper was manageable!hais.Social studies, hope will score well for SEQ but i had already lost 7-10 marks or so. as the first question of SBQ i already don't know how to do!HAIS!&amp;amp; today geography, lost 5 marks already. as i wrote wrong &amp; crappy answer i just hope ms wendy won't kill me.i am speechless now. i just hope the rest of the papers i will score well. but than is difficult. i have no confidence for math and biology at all! i am really worry now &amp;amp; it make me feel like crying now!x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, can't wait for exam to end. as cca will resume again. therefore, maybe i will be more free than both &amp; i going to SACPS to help up again. i miss the little kids there!they are simply too cute!&lt;br /&gt;saw ruien and piere pang yesterday at airport &amp;amp; they waved to us. &amp; piere pang is super funny and friendly he went around to take ruien and the other staff of mediacorp hands to wave at us. make us can't stop laughing.&amp;amp; he is very build too, as he change in the public but he didn't half naked himself.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: the us was refering to jaslin, natalie, melissaLIM, michelle, may, valerie &amp; loretta. HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BIG NOTICE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SACGE performing at a concert with TPJC @ TPJC on 26th May(saturday)the ticket is $8.&amp;amp; is worth it to come for the concert so please come &amp; support SAC guitar girls and other schools too!THANKS!xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to take a nap now as i didn't sleep for the past 2 night.my eyes going to close now!night people!xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 papers down, 6 more paper to go &amp;amp; 7 days left!x/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-180422896815297701?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/180422896815297701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=180422896815297701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/180422896815297701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/180422896815297701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/05/congratulation.html' title='congratulation!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7385204373115960953</id><published>2007-04-23T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T21:48:50.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love you;   love you not'/><title type='text'>STUDY!</title><content type='html'>this few days,  i have been studying like mad.&lt;br /&gt;cause i really want to aim a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GwH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for my mid.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wan any C grade.&lt;br /&gt;which is highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unlikely&lt;/span&gt; be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OHMY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been mugging really hard.&lt;br /&gt;even now having slight fewer.&lt;br /&gt;i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wanna rest.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel wrong resting while i can use the time to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HAIS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AIM FOR THE WEEK:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.finish biology, math, geography, account notes&lt;br /&gt;.revise for math, physical, biology, account and more&lt;br /&gt;.gonna mug for every second i have&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7385204373115960953?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7385204373115960953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7385204373115960953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7385204373115960953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7385204373115960953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/04/study.html' title='STUDY!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7555503823950698070</id><published>2007-04-19T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T20:57:24.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss everythings'/><title type='text'>GOLD WITH HONOURS!!!</title><content type='html'>woke up 4plus today.i was really nervous.went to school, run through again, make up, breakfast, pray from the school and ms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt; then &lt;strong&gt;HEAD TO SCH&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;thinking from the first practice we had until now, i really feel like crying.*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know is stupid to cry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of a computer but i can't help it. &lt;/span&gt;i had been waiting for this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt;, seeing the whole school wishing you all the best. seeing yourself contribute something to the school. and also work at a big family, a big team to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;achieve&lt;/span&gt; what we wanted!and now &lt;strong&gt;WE GOT IT&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!we had been working so hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;there are practices that was really bad, good, fun, sad and angry.but without all this experience we won't be able to come here today.we had gone through so many things which are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt;, which will always be in my heart.which bring us from different classes to a ensemble that learn together, to have fun together, to grow together, to bond as a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG FAMILY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.we are also bless that&lt;strong&gt; GOD&lt;/strong&gt; had sent us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.he just like the father of the family, imagine a family don't have a father. so &lt;strong&gt;MR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;CHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is very important to us. he is such a wonderful instructor! he and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SAC GE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really deserve this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOLD WITH HONOURS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;to all the guitar girl and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt;: i will never forget every second of time we had together. we work so hard and now we deserve what we want. i am really happy and proud. we had really make the school proud. without any single one of you, i won't be happy now. i really thank GOD that i am belong to this BIG FAMILY and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; every of your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hard work&lt;/span&gt;. lastly, of course i will miss every single one of you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;:senior please do visit us more often. we will surely miss all your pretty faces. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like going back to prepare of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt;. i miss it like MAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...the only blame I cast is on myself... for wanting the happiness I couldn't have... and still now, can't believe I deserve..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7555503823950698070?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7555503823950698070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7555503823950698070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7555503823950698070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7555503823950698070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/04/gold-with-honours.html' title='GOLD WITH HONOURS!!!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8814736164070645051</id><published>2007-04-18T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T01:31:05.741+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank.dear'/><title type='text'>understand yet confuse</title><content type='html'>the past 2 days was a disaster. i am so emotional. as i am really stress, due to the amount of projects that needed to hand in at one go and amount of homeworks and also partly cause of SYF(?)hais. i feel like breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;i feeling emo now.it like very late now but i cant sleep. is like something make me don't feel save at all. so i cant sleep peacefully.this time round i am really stress up, all my pimples is coming up.but still thanks to natalie, michelle and natassia for cheering me up yesterday and lighten my job by completing SS project without me doing anything. i feel really bad now. but still a billion thanks to them.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i only didn't bring a workbook for the first time and teacher scolded me for not bring her books alot of time.yet i need to keep quiet to admit that i really didn't bring her book alot of time.i can admit that is my fault for not bring her book.but please get the fact right first.i hate being accuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart feel unsafe. it make me feel even more tired. i have been torture by stress from times to times. i choose to keep it all to myself. i just want to cry in my own space at my own freedom.leaving me alone make me feel even more sad yet i want it as i  can really let everythings out.keeping it in my heart make me feel out of breath. i will just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what happened to me.i feel so disappointed, sad and stress this few days. now i am worry. i don't know what will happened in school later on. things haven't been going right this few days. i don't know how to solve all the problems. i just feel like scream at all the problems and want them to leave me. i am at the stage of turning crazy. monday night i was so stress and i didn't even want to go to school yesterday.i just need to drag myself to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... lost in the darkness of my own circumstance, criticizing echoes leaving me awake in the night... the barrier and blockades that keep me safe and in control while I pretend that I am okay... "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8814736164070645051?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8814736164070645051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8814736164070645051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8814736164070645051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8814736164070645051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/04/understand-yet-confuse.html' title='understand yet confuse'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8865194435899670033</id><published>2007-04-06T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T21:43:10.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loveDEAR'/><title type='text'>if it fated</title><content type='html'>whoo.&lt;br /&gt;my blog is so dead! didn't blog for so long.&lt;br /&gt;simply because i am really busy and hardly can come online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway had a very fun day today!&lt;br /&gt;went out with natalie,michelle and alaine.&lt;br /&gt;as we plan to study together but end up most of time we were shopping.&lt;br /&gt;went suntec and MS.&lt;br /&gt;saw alot of sacian but not someone.&lt;br /&gt;but me and michelle had a very strong feeling that we will see someone we want to see.&lt;br /&gt;saw siewcheng with her friends at mango;&lt;br /&gt;natassia and melody at city hall;&lt;br /&gt;natassia and amelia and her sister at MS;&lt;br /&gt;and michelle's cousin;natalie's friends and alaine's senior.&lt;br /&gt;one outing we can see so many people we know. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;maybe will post some picture soon.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for 17april we going kbox together.with group of my classmates. WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 more days to my syf.&lt;br /&gt;i am so worry whenever i thought of it and i will feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wish that all our afford will go into drain.&lt;br /&gt;people said that we have no expression, song is boring, we reaching the gold soon but still not there.&lt;br /&gt;to me the song will be boring without expression and therefore we still not at gold i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what can we do to make the ensemble to have at least little expression.&lt;br /&gt;they really need to feel the music, understand the music, move with the music.&lt;br /&gt;put yourself into the music everyone, you gals have been playing it countless time but still you all don't have any expression.i am really worry.what can we do to have some improvement?&lt;br /&gt;maybe you all should go experience how MD feel when ID got gold with H. they really feel the stress and some of them even cried.seeing them like this i feel ashamed, everyone of them know how important is SYF to tell and their target is GOLD. i don't know about the guitar girl but i know someone us also know how important is SYF just that maybe not all.&lt;br /&gt;if you have no heart in SYF, will you really work hard for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone have been miss calling me like mad today.MADNESS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8865194435899670033?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8865194435899670033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8865194435899670033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8865194435899670033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8865194435899670033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/04/if-it-fated.html' title='if it fated'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2930379051134110031</id><published>2007-03-28T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T20:38:26.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>it has been long seen i last posted!&lt;br /&gt;due to com. was down and i am really busy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really stress up with all the project, homework and all.&lt;br /&gt;but still i am happy half of the time cause of my goody friends.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,went to buy pencil box with michelle, my wifey jaslin, natalie, rachel and may.&lt;br /&gt;brought the same pencil as michelle!WHOOHOO!COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday was GENUS concert.&lt;br /&gt;first time had qinghua sit beside me.&lt;br /&gt;was quite fun and enjoyable night i had.&lt;br /&gt;took quite a number photo, gonna post it soon.&lt;br /&gt;the best part was i given a COOLEST name for DAPHNE ANG.&lt;br /&gt;it is: ANG DAO! and i gave her this name cause she every time very DAO.&lt;br /&gt;then her surname is ANG. so ANG DAO!&lt;br /&gt;and ANG DAO = RED BEAN! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't go for cca today.&lt;br /&gt;having a very bad flu and feeling damn weak.&lt;br /&gt;so i went home with niying.&lt;br /&gt;but still i don't feel any better.&lt;br /&gt;missed the best part of the day which is ANG DAO WEAR CLOG SHOE AND STOCKING!!!&lt;br /&gt;even though i miss it but i know it is very funny.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is sick.&lt;br /&gt;so take care and drink lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;i just realise an apple a day keep a doctor away: it is fake!&lt;br /&gt;i eat apple every days and i still fall sick!&lt;br /&gt;stupid stupid stupid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2930379051134110031?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2930379051134110031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2930379051134110031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2930379051134110031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2930379051134110031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7654615482918678349</id><published>2007-03-18T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T19:58:45.049+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless'/><title type='text'>overload!</title><content type='html'>i just hope tomorrow won't come!&lt;br /&gt;this week is really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIAO&lt;/span&gt;.CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;mon.wed.fri got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; the whole day i wont be free,and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; got tutorial, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; have board meeting&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i guess)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how am i going to do my project by this week!?!&lt;br /&gt;the teachers know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt; is coming!&lt;br /&gt;and they still give us &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TONS AND TONS OF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HOMEWORKS&lt;/span&gt;, TESTS AND PROJECTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cant they lighten our workload for just this few months!&lt;br /&gt;worst still, i had a irresponsible class rep that doesn't tell us there is a project.&lt;br /&gt;until my nice friend called and tell me the project due &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;full of crap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;don't think that is my responsible to ask my rep when my teacher only tell her not the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;so how on the earth would i know until someone tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me complain for once.cause i am really pissed!&lt;br /&gt;i am fucking irritated now!&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*sorry for that word.&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/19991869-7654615482918678349?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7654615482918678349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7654615482918678349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7654615482918678349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7654615482918678349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/overload.html' title='overload!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1014476944777744215</id><published>2007-03-17T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T22:01:28.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it was a joke from the very begining'/><title type='text'>craplah!</title><content type='html'>i don't know what to update about.&lt;br /&gt;angelyn want me to post but i have nothing to post about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 4-5 more weeks to SYF.&lt;br /&gt;really gonna work super hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;although every one really give in their best.&lt;br /&gt;but i still feel that, it still lack of something.&lt;br /&gt;maybe is the commitment of the leaders and the attitude of the members.&lt;br /&gt;i won't say i am very committed as a leader or my attitude was always right as a member.&lt;br /&gt;as there also time i will be quite slack.&lt;br /&gt;but still everyone need to work on it.&lt;br /&gt;in order to bring the ensemble to another higher level.&lt;br /&gt;until now i really very happy as a ensemble we had made the school proud, after don't know how long?!&lt;br /&gt;so after this 2-3 days of break/rest.&lt;br /&gt;everyone need to work 100 times harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GIVE IN YOUR BEST SHOOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isawrongfeeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fromtheverybeginingialreadyknowbutijustliedtomyself.&lt;br /&gt;nowthemoreiliedtomyselfthemoreiwilltear.&lt;br /&gt;seeingothercanreallyhaveagoodtimewithyou, itriedbutifailed.&lt;br /&gt;eventhoughtyouaresonearmebutitseemlikeyouaresofarawayfromme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;dontyoufindthiswholethingsisacrap.itjustmakemelaughandcry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1014476944777744215?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1014476944777744215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1014476944777744215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1014476944777744215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1014476944777744215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/craplah.html' title='craplah!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-9122958066051103809</id><published>2007-03-16T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T20:41:29.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='think'/><title type='text'>SAC Guitar Ensemble</title><content type='html'>i'm here to blog again.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for waiting, i just plain lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway let me start my story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;monday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;normal school day during the holiday-.-"&lt;br /&gt;everyone just cant focus cause we want our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLIDAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;stay back to help up with the sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;first time in my life, i heard mr choo shouted!&lt;br /&gt;me and angelyn was damn scared but still he was back to normal in the end.&lt;br /&gt;when back after that.angelyn's dad fetched.thanksss(:&lt;br /&gt;friends again with niying the irritating loser and alicia fool.&lt;br /&gt;i simply feel more happy with them around.&lt;br /&gt;they just my goody friends.&lt;br /&gt;whoohoo~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tuesday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school AGAIN!argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;everyone was restless!&lt;br /&gt;see this is a bad idea of having lesson during holidays!!!&lt;br /&gt;school or maybe AC please accept my feedbacks!!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*my first feedback to school!LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped up with angelyn,tiffany and beatrice;beat-the-rice &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*given by the sec 1&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; for the sec 1 cca again.&lt;br /&gt;everythings was okies and fine.i'm the last to left.&lt;br /&gt;was waiting for niying, alicia and mayvelle.&lt;br /&gt;they simple just took their &lt;strong&gt;USA time&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;anyway,went home with alicia and mayvelle.&lt;br /&gt;alicia's mum fetched.thanksss. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;wednesday:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of combine camp.&lt;br /&gt;meet up with daphne then caryn and cheryl went school together.&lt;br /&gt;after taking my guitar went to find niying and alicia passed them sweet and magazine.&lt;br /&gt;left school and head to TPJC around 8.&lt;br /&gt;play play play guitar, lunch then went back to school with account ppl.&lt;br /&gt;before that went to meet natalie and jaslin at coffee shop with amelia.&lt;br /&gt;the whole account workshop suck!&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUPER DUPER BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;waste of time only.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,chatted abit with my facilitator, peiwen.exchanged number too!(:&lt;br /&gt;head back home with niying and mayvelle, it was fun and laughter on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOME SWEET HOME&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2 of combine camp.&lt;br /&gt;when tpjc with daphne, caryn and cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;set up everything in audi. and all the schools arrived slowly.&lt;br /&gt;mr raj conducted gavotte for us.&lt;br /&gt;it was okies. different feel of it.&lt;br /&gt;although is the pieces that i knew it quite well but it seem like quite new to me.&lt;br /&gt;so it was quite a good feel.but i still prefer mr choo conducting&lt;br /&gt;next was combine practice for all ACJC,SAC and TPJC.&lt;br /&gt;well over all was okies.&lt;br /&gt;follow up was sectional for "en la playa" i love this song!&lt;br /&gt;althought cant play really well but it still okies.&lt;br /&gt;the song is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;after so long, here come the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COMPETITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;at first, i wanted to treat it as a practice with mr choo.&lt;br /&gt;but when it our turn to go on stage.&lt;br /&gt;i started trembling! ohmy!&lt;br /&gt;due to the long talk from mr choo and mr raj my trembling stop.&lt;br /&gt;after waiting for so long, result was out!&lt;br /&gt;*beat drum* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAC GUITAR ENSEMBLE WON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! whoohoo~~~&lt;br /&gt;we were so happy and started cheering.&lt;br /&gt;with all the hard work and encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;i guess we deserve this trophy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well done SAC!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday/today: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tpjc with same people.&lt;br /&gt;practice abit and head back to school.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to long john with angelyn and sherrill.&lt;br /&gt;while we enjoying our food suddenly a kids shouted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;reverse psychology&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;angelyn,sherrill and me started to laugh!&lt;br /&gt;and we were thinking of the same person,which is mr choo. as he always use that words.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;after that accompany angelyn go cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;and head back home with cab.&lt;br /&gt;the driver is damn scary!&lt;br /&gt;he talk to himself, stare at people, anyhow honk at car or what. is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMN SCARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;and when i gave him the money, he have no change and neither do it.&lt;br /&gt;guess what, he drove all the way to eastpoint there to change money and make me walked home!&lt;br /&gt;is so retarded!and he was gave me that look is me who cause all this trouble.&lt;br /&gt;wth!you are the driver, you suppose to have change with you!&lt;br /&gt;he even gave me that look he want to kill me okies!&lt;br /&gt;i was like damn scared and pissed! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*what a weird feeling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;overall, i have somethings to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;althought sac guitar ensemble won.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i still hope you all will have the right attitude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this trophy is an encouragement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;use this to push yourself even more harder and futher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do something to make yourself proud and the school too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i also dont wish the same thing to happened again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause this is really not what we are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and getting lecture and all is not what you gals want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so please think for others too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is all their effort, appreciate it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-9122958066051103809?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/9122958066051103809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=9122958066051103809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/9122958066051103809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/9122958066051103809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/sac-guitar-ensemble.html' title='SAC Guitar Ensemble'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3801335399456638787</id><published>2007-03-11T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T21:58:09.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enlighten me'/><title type='text'>syf preview</title><content type='html'>ohman!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got school!WTH!&lt;br /&gt;does the school understand what is&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;their english is really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WORST THAN MINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;my one week of holiday, i need to say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BYE BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to it!=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i LOVE SYF CAMP!it ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;love band's pieces. it left an impression in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;after that was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAC GUITAR ENSEMBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we did a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOOD JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! first time i played without making so many mistakes!&lt;br /&gt;and i wasn't nervous at all, i guess cause i know i am not the only one on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;is the same as everyone is on the same boat, we support each other to overcome all the wave and disaster to reach our destination!&lt;br /&gt;dances was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;every move was really nice. the dancers really did a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FAB. JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;overall,i love the whole camp/preview.everyone had gave all they have.&lt;br /&gt;everyone had done their best for that night! =)&lt;br /&gt;ps:heard that syf camp food suck!the foods was&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; SPOIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!(is the school really that poor?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise i had a very tight schedule for term 2.&lt;br /&gt;every week, i had something involve with guitar.&lt;br /&gt;i totally have no confident for my mid-year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's only angry-ness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3801335399456638787?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3801335399456638787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3801335399456638787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3801335399456638787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3801335399456638787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/syf-preview.html' title='syf preview'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-4923857324698521682</id><published>2007-03-08T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T21:57:24.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>love-free!</title><content type='html'>I'm so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;after one week of sadness!&lt;br /&gt;smile (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back progress report!&lt;br /&gt;is count by tests.&lt;br /&gt;and total got 16 tests, i failed 6 tests, 5 A1s, the rest Bs or Cs.&lt;br /&gt;i know the result really bad, i hope when mid-year come i will have improvemenst!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, english oral was really good.&lt;br /&gt;although i didnt use chim english but i think is the best english oral i ever did in my whole life!&lt;br /&gt;and my english oral teacher is really nice!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,chinese oral was quite difficult.&lt;br /&gt;just hope i won't score badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't love anyone now&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i am love-free!&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love three-fourians`o7&lt;br /&gt;you gals gave me a wonderful night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love 3/4`07,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you people &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ROCKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it know it take times to let everythings back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;but i just hope we will always be friend and remind as good friend forever.&lt;br /&gt;to 3 person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-4923857324698521682?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/4923857324698521682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=4923857324698521682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;ohmygosh. is &lt;strong&gt;DAMN BAD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;is like i didnt conduct properly.cause i am unsure.&lt;br /&gt;hope i will do a better one next time.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feeling damn confuse now!&lt;br /&gt;everythings is troubling me.&lt;br /&gt;school,study and more!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i going to burst out anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one moment, when i crossing the road, &lt;strong&gt;SUDDENLY &lt;/strong&gt;a car knock me down.and my heart die...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8840038880861011362?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8840038880861011362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cause of you'/><title type='text'>in mess!</title><content type='html'>tried conducting today!&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh. is &lt;strong&gt;DAMN BAD&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;is like i didnt conduct properly.cause i am unsure.&lt;br /&gt;hope i will do a better one next time.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feeling damn confuse now!&lt;br /&gt;everythings is troubling me.&lt;br /&gt;school,study and more!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i going to burst out anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one moment, when i crossing the road, &lt;strong&gt;SUDDENLY &lt;/strong&gt;a car knock me down.and my heart die...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1199764146679786893?l=brighten-her.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-19991869.post-7725621934965466384</id><published>2007-03-04T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T20:30:09.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60% yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40% no'/><title type='text'>i wanna cry!</title><content type='html'>tomorrow alot of things will happen.&lt;br /&gt;so i want to start the week right.&lt;br /&gt;and hope i won't overslept again.&lt;br /&gt;then i wont late for prefect.&lt;br /&gt;so i want everything to be smooth and nice!&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JIAYOU JIAYOU JIAYOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL TO BEST TO MY SENIORS WHO TAKING 'O' LEVEL CHINESE TOMORROW!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7725621934965466384?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7725621934965466384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7725621934965466384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7725621934965466384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7725621934965466384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-wanna-cry.html' title='i wanna cry!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7428146045842564320</id><published>2007-03-03T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T22:43:06.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='should i or shouldn’t i'/><title type='text'>stop</title><content type='html'>when to national library with my sister today, to study.&lt;br /&gt;okies, evidence of me being GUAI!&lt;br /&gt;then went home and came online until now.&lt;br /&gt;okies, don't think i am naughty.&lt;br /&gt;i just need to enjoy my saturday seen i cant go out and play.LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatting with angelyn now.&lt;br /&gt;and she is nagging at me now!&lt;br /&gt;keep on calling me blog and somemore must blog LONGER!&lt;br /&gt;and when she writing got sound one and is DAMN LOUD.LOL&lt;br /&gt;she gonna kill me when she see this! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new committee will be out by monday.&lt;br /&gt;i will be reminding the same if i not wrong?!&lt;br /&gt;and monday won't be a good day!&lt;br /&gt;getting back my progress cards!&lt;br /&gt;i will really just die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just had a quarrel with my parent.&lt;br /&gt;if i can i really want to leave this house.&lt;br /&gt;in the very first place it don't even welcome me!&lt;br /&gt;my good mood just being spoiled by them&lt;br /&gt;why must they always spoil my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should stop my feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7428146045842564320?l=brighten-her.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-19991869.post-576065617826080632</id><published>2007-03-01T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T22:03:48.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><title type='text'>trap in fate</title><content type='html'>half day, and i didn't go out.&lt;br /&gt;went home,planned to study but end up coming online and sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;even though i had my nap i still feel tired now!&lt;br /&gt;and i just realise i haven't do my chinese compo.ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like sleeping then doing other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is too obvious to be hide;&lt;br /&gt;is too real to be fake;&lt;br /&gt;is too sad to be happy;&lt;br /&gt;is too hurt to smile;&lt;br /&gt;is too hard to end;&lt;br /&gt;is too difficult for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am trap in no where.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-576065617826080632?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/576065617826080632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=576065617826080632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/576065617826080632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/576065617826080632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/03/trap-in-fate.html' title='trap in fate'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7787332986870066779</id><published>2007-02-28T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T20:59:03.369+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am so SAD'/><title type='text'>hurt</title><content type='html'>no one can understand how i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO PAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like i gonna die soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:45%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i want is to just like you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:45%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt want anything from you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:45%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it hurting me, you is hurting me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:45%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am really sad and hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:45%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can you tell me what should i do now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to normal,please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7787332986870066779?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7787332986870066779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7787332986870066779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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blur lah!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday she lost her movie ticket but today i found it in the kitchen!&lt;br /&gt;how retarded is she!&lt;br /&gt;and when i found it,she thought i am the one who hid it!&lt;br /&gt;she so lame.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wonder when will she get a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i am waiting.&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder who will it be!&lt;br /&gt;overall, my sister still very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body is breaking!it had been aching seen yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it feel like my bones going to break anytime!&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, now in class people around me all talk about boy GIRL relationship stuff.&lt;br /&gt;it so interesting!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't leave me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1900625492106938051?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1900625492106938051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1900625492106938051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1900625492106938051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1900625492106938051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/sister.html' title='sister'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-4349980972672477106</id><published>2007-02-26T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:02:05.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want to be with you'/><title type='text'>girl love</title><content type='html'>slack slack!&lt;br /&gt;have 2 hours of free period, cause both of my science teacher never come.&lt;br /&gt;hope tomorrow no SS, although it wasn't really bad. but tomorrow wont be a good day for SS.&lt;br /&gt;math test tomorrow.please!i want to pass this test!&lt;br /&gt;NO FAILS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i cant get rid of you from my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;every of your little action will just affect me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i have totally no mood to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i really wanna CRY OUY LOUD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;it hurt.it sad.it bad.but there are still laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;cause is you who can only be the one to make my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to tell that person, one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-4349980972672477106?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/4349980972672477106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=4349980972672477106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/4349980972672477106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/4349980972672477106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/girl-love.html' title='girl love'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5264010107320232441</id><published>2007-02-25T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T00:18:41.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you make me happy'/><title type='text'>feeling &amp; thoughts</title><content type='html'>there always up and down in life. so i have to accept the fact.&lt;br /&gt;which is what i am doing now.&lt;br /&gt;but i haven't come to a decision yet.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know should i stay and work harder to become a better leader.&lt;br /&gt;or step down and become a normal student.&lt;br /&gt;both 50/50. so i still need time.&lt;br /&gt;when i come to a decision i hope that i wont regret. if not i will feel even more worst.&lt;br /&gt;amantha told me that, when making decision don't think too much, if not at the end of the day you still haven't come up any decision. so from now on, i just follow my heart and decide anythings, just hope that i won't feel regret with any of my decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to think so much now.&lt;br /&gt;all i want now is focus on my study and guitar(maybe prefect). i dont have other time for other things, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;have a better day for tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandparent's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 287px" height="548" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00324.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandparent's old house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 291px" height="542" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00326.jpg" width="326" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 368px; HEIGHT: 410px" height="798" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00325.jpg" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where the chickens stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 370px; HEIGHT: 352px" height="786" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00323.jpg" width="574" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love to sit on it! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 367px; HEIGHT: 326px" height="583" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00322.jpg" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 358px; HEIGHT: 469px" height="781" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00313.jpg" width="377" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 347px" height="790" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00328.jpg" width="377" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 313px; HEIGHT: 411px" height="788" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00330.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 373px; HEIGHT: 333px" height="471" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/girlgirl-two.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 373px; HEIGHT: 277px" height="467" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/girlgirl-three.jpg" width="373" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 451px" height="771" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00331.jpg" width="434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 412px" height="590" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00332.jpg" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 346px" height="588" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00334.jpg" width="389" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 310px" height="460" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/mingminggirlgirl.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done by marilyn, i love it LOTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 368px; HEIGHT: 324px" height="455" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/lovely004.jpg" width="368" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 529px" height="797" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00608_edited.jpg" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 472px" height="751" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00429_edited-1.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love her!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 401px; HEIGHT: 386px" height="598" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00434_edited-1.jpg" width="410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly; HAPPY PIG YEAR! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 325px; HEIGHT: 275px" height="775" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00327.jpg" width="406" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5264010107320232441?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5264010107320232441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5264010107320232441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5264010107320232441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5264010107320232441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/feeling-thoughts.html' title='feeling &amp; thoughts'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5484074286362292641</id><published>2007-02-22T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:13:48.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is you who i love.'/><title type='text'>normal thursday</title><content type='html'>everythings is very normal today, nothing good or bad happen.&lt;br /&gt;just that i don't need to pass up CAJ today but tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;which mean tonight i going to stay up and do my CAJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, i tried my best to pay attention today during lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and i realise that geography and biology are the subjects that i will always fail for the tests!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why too.&lt;br /&gt;i studied but my brain just can't take in.&lt;br /&gt;getting progress card soon, i really don't want to see my progress card!&lt;br /&gt;it will just fill with red ink!=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! i saw another HANKIMI book today at popular!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy but i don't know what is it about!&lt;br /&gt;but i still want to buy!&lt;br /&gt;and which mean i going to start saving up!&lt;br /&gt;cause my parent eat my ANGPAO money again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cca tomorrow, hope that tomorrow will be a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is you and the only you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5484074286362292641?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5484074286362292641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5484074286362292641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5484074286362292641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5484074286362292641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/normal-thursday.html' title='normal thursday'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1954690620453941361</id><published>2007-02-21T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:16:46.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='until i see you.'/><title type='text'>loving</title><content type='html'>i want to slim down!i am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sssooooo FAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;i going to stop eating from now on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i manage to pay attention for math lesson!&lt;br /&gt;the feel of fall in love with math again is coming back.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can manage it throughout this few years but still i don't really understand some part of the lesson!&lt;br /&gt;some kind soul, please enlighten me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;whenever i begin to miss you like mad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;or thought that i won't be able to see you again for the rest of the day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;you will just appear in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;and you will just change my cheerless day to a very happy one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;knowing that you still around me, it will just brighten my day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will be good if we just maintain like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1954690620453941361?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-19991869.post-8233804411542663083</id><published>2007-02-20T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T20:37:48.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='只想在你身边偷偷爱着你'/><title type='text'>a wish</title><content type='html'>chinese new year's holiday is over! =(&lt;br /&gt;had a lot of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;angbao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and ate a lot foods! o.O&lt;br /&gt;overall, this trip back to malaysian is okies.&lt;br /&gt;didn't go shopping at all! cause all the shops was close!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, still happy to see my little cousins.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh! they are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sooooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cute and innocent.&lt;br /&gt;i just miss my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;how nice if i was still a child.&lt;br /&gt;took a number of pictures of my little cousin and some classy and retro stuff. shall upload if i can. =)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REBONDED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my hair. it doesn't look like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; straight cause i don't really want.&lt;br /&gt;but still i feel quite okies with it, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone wish me luck tomorrow, i feel damn scared now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is you who make my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8233804411542663083?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8233804411542663083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8233804411542663083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8233804411542663083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8233804411542663083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/wish.html' title='a wish'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7152915673992762712</id><published>2007-02-15T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:32:14.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='control your feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont let your feeling control you'/><title type='text'>she need her.</title><content type='html'>didn't go for tutorial today, cause i wasn't feeling well&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*but this is not the real reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to ms wendy for allowing me not to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very moody this few day.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do my homework cause i really cant concentrate&lt;br /&gt;didn't study cause i really cant concentrate&lt;br /&gt;failed all my tests cause i cant remember any single things.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*beside her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to wake up but my heart doesn't want.&lt;br /&gt;maybe the new year break is a good time for me to sort out every things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am waiting for tomorrow after school&lt;br /&gt;going out with buddy, although only me and her&lt;br /&gt;but i still hope we will have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;youjustlikemysourceofenergy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;witouttissourceofenergyitotallycantwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;ireallyneedu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;butijusthopeicanjuststayatursidencontinuetolyku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;plsdontreatmesocold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody need you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7152915673992762712?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7152915673992762712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7152915673992762712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7152915673992762712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7152915673992762712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/she-need-her.html' title='she need her.'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5188323563063952621</id><published>2007-02-13T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T21:58:13.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is you who i love.'/><title type='text'>high!</title><content type='html'>today rehearsal suck. but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks to daphne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to accompany me to "walk".&lt;br /&gt;what a bad day!&lt;br /&gt;and i am so slow! i didn't even know that my buddy cherie didnt come to school. ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;anyway my buddy just rock my life. she totally so cute and nice okies! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cherie rock!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise, i haven't been blogging anything about guitar for quite sometime. maybe will blog tomorrow seen we are performing for the Japanese student and i will be like the "solo"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ps: i miss angelyn's tag at my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;不知不觉我爱上了你，不知不觉我需要你。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;因为你的笑，你的一举一动然我知道你的存在。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;而因为你，我才能天天笑得很开心，天天想着你。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;也因为你，我不想也不要离开你。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;所以，就然我在你身边偷偷爱着你。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my birthday wishes:&lt;br /&gt;be more cheerful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;gold with honor for SAC GE SYF2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with that person at long as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let get HIGH tomorrow!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5188323563063952621?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5188323563063952621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5188323563063952621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5188323563063952621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5188323563063952621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/high.html' title='high!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3828938932017115258</id><published>2007-02-12T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T20:54:17.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i didmt know u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='until i see you.'/><title type='text'>it suck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what a "nice" day.&lt;br /&gt;but still, really thanks to all those people for the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;today is the day i can see all the true colours, i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;emtruhohwusi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;osepohyllaer metsurtnacuepohyllaertsuji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;udeeniesuac tneserpurrofsknahtyllaerillitstub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is not my day, although it suppose to be my.&lt;br /&gt;is going to over in a few hours time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so regret that i didnt know u earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3828938932017115258?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3828938932017115258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3828938932017115258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3828938932017115258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3828938932017115258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-suck.html' title='it suck!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-833364649639400363</id><published>2007-02-11T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T20:34:18.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i need coffee'/><title type='text'>syf camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;so fast, camp is over.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i enjoy it man.&lt;br /&gt;with my buddy ah liew aka the pebbles(given by caryn and daphne), i had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;both night had supper with daphne, my buddy, caryn and more.&lt;br /&gt;had a lot of fun with them man! we like laughing crapping and &lt;strong&gt;CRAPPING!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took pictures too. but i deleted almost half. cause the picture is ugly MA!!!&lt;br /&gt;and didn't have the chance to take photo with janaine. i'm so sad. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love ensemble&lt;/strong&gt; now!although my fingers hurt!&lt;br /&gt;is like really very pain okies!!!&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy every single pieces and i just feel like moving with it.&lt;br /&gt;everybody, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MOVE MAN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there was improvement but still no expression.&lt;br /&gt;gavotte wasn't really good. rushing as well.&lt;br /&gt;people move with the music and you wont play wrong.&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;video record.&lt;br /&gt;i totally have no face now!&lt;br /&gt;cause i did a lot of stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;we also need to carry our niborri guitar to run/walk around the bball court.&lt;br /&gt;and me and sarah is like suffering, our &lt;strong&gt;CONTRA is like so BIG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, we still had fun and laughter.&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;thanks to mr choo.&lt;br /&gt;everyone gone high yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;he play and we sang songs together.&lt;br /&gt;and i become his mike stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;his playing ROCK, our singing ROCK! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;tuesday got rehearsal! i don't want man!i will be alone!&lt;br /&gt;but at least my nice senior is going to accompany me home.&lt;br /&gt;whoohoo!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a special day, however i very scared.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;having eating problem this few days, i almost everyday eating nuggets to survival.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even have a proper meal. cause after eating few mouth i am full.&lt;br /&gt;i totally have no appetite. and this had continues for one week.&lt;br /&gt;hope i had slim down cause of this.&lt;br /&gt;and i having mood swing now and then. is like one moment i am sad but later i am HIGH!&lt;br /&gt;OHNO!!!&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;br /&gt;anyway,today when to buy shirt for the tuesday thingy.&lt;br /&gt;and finally i brought something i want, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like tired now, however i still got &lt;strong&gt;tons of homework haven't do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i need to do&lt;strong&gt; NOW!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three persons, know my deepest secret!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-833364649639400363?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/833364649639400363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=833364649639400363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/833364649639400363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/833364649639400363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/syf-camp.html' title='syf camp'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8804320057466445079</id><published>2007-02-08T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T20:15:14.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is you!</title><content type='html'>school as usual.&lt;br /&gt;then tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;after tutorial meet daphne and caryn and go eastpoint to eat then walk walk. and the moment with them i just cant stop laughing. we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAP A LOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. especially daphne i didnt know she so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRAPPY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ohoh! daphne teach me and crayn how to make star using straw. YAYAY!! i know how to make! anyway, actually something very funny happened just now, but i am suffering from STM so i cant remember. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF camp tomorrow. o level result will be out tmr! good luck to all the o level student!&lt;br /&gt;i miss all the guitar seniors! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know you will affect me until so much. i really need to get over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8804320057466445079?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8804320057466445079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8804320057466445079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8804320057466445079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8804320057466445079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-you.html' title='is you!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-950256457394323069</id><published>2007-02-07T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T18:57:50.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i donno and dowan to know'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>all i have now is &lt;strong&gt;homework homework AND homework&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not it will be &lt;strong&gt;test test AND test.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is too stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i going to fail all my test. i become so stupid man. all my marks is droping. all my test is a FAIL! i really dont want to see so many red ink in my report card. i really dont want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why must i know everything? it will be really good if i dont know anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:1000%;"&gt;WALAO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-950256457394323069?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/950256457394323069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=950256457394323069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/950256457394323069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/950256457394323069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3499950824227453049</id><published>2007-02-06T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T18:04:58.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you brighten my day'/><title type='text'>thanks you!</title><content type='html'>okies, i feel so sleepy now. cause i slept at 2 last night and woke up at 6 today. so tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i am so happy today i dont need to pass up CAJ cause if i need to pass up i so going to die. cause i dont have enough articles.YAY!!!not handing up of CAJ today! stayed back today, for prefects meeting. then help the february and january babies to celebrate birthday, so sang song and ate cake!!! prefect council really very nice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;michelle chew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for helping me with my wound yesterday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jaslin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for helping me up and down the stairs;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;phyllis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for carrying my books;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;marilyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for helping me to copy my notes;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; who had allowed me to sleep during their lesson. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ate 5.1's handmade cornflakes for recess. the cornflakes was really sweet and nice. love it man!!! anyway, i want to check 5.1 for this whole year!!! my duty will end after this term. they are really nice. when you get to know them, they are even more nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, a big thanks to &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAPHNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, my nice senior who dont bully me but allow me to bully her.&lt;br /&gt;SHE JUST MADE MY DAY, YESTERDAY! thank thank. see, how nice is my senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to take a short nap and do my homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3499950824227453049?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3499950824227453049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3499950824227453049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3499950824227453049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3499950824227453049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/thanks-you.html' title='thanks you!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2058832586371286345</id><published>2007-02-04T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T13:40:47.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is this good or bad?'/><title type='text'>i miss the past; cause i love it</title><content type='html'>is februray already; one month of school life had just past.&lt;br /&gt;is februray already; here come a new month&lt;br /&gt;is februray already; every things is still the same&lt;br /&gt;is februray already; everyone just live as usual&lt;br /&gt;is februray already; i still continues to lie to myself.&lt;br /&gt;cause i always thought that there are still hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 2 more months to SYF. and i sort of had remember all my SYF pieces.YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;now i cant wait for SYF camp and the march concert. which i still will go if my parent don't allow.&lt;br /&gt;now cca is more then cca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my study... i don't know how. my geography teacher which is my form teacher wanna call my parent cause i forget to bring something for her lesson twice. but in the end, she didn't call. i don't know why too. weird!anyway, never mind. i love account now, trying to understand every single thing that mdm kee said. for math, just hope that i wont fail my standard test which i getting back tomorrow.biology not bad, can understand well, hope that the coming test i can at least get a B or A. the rest of the subjects i trying my best to understand every single thing that the teachers said. just hope my mid-year wont be bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was msging daphne the whole day until now, is more then 24hours, can u believe it!!! but in between we stop for a while. and she a very nice senior which love to bully her junior but still very nice.(hahaha) beside msging, i was in front the computer for like the whole day! just to find blogskins. but in between i went to watch television and have my meal. what a slack saturday! so i need to start MUGGING NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again monday tomorrow! oh no!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2058832586371286345?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2058832586371286345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2058832586371286345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2058832586371286345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2058832586371286345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-miss-past-cause-i-love-it.html' title='i miss the past; cause i love it'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-4358344064100604452</id><published>2007-01-31T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T13:43:03.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate homework'/><title type='text'>last day of month</title><content type='html'>was quite stress and busy the past with days. i want to die &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;! is super tiring man!!! and a very big BAD NEW!!! from now on i going to stay back every day after school!!! this is really BOO!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so tired! and today was mad!! three test in a row, is like one day you have three test. and i totally have no time to study every single subject cause yesterday got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; at SCH!!! i going to faint man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 5/1 rock man! when first checking this class i was really worry but actually they are really nice. although i still scared of them(beside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;daphne&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;siew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;caryn&lt;/span&gt;). SUPPORT 5/1!!! they are selling theirs products tomorrow too!!! 5/1 is a batch of nice people!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bass did a good job today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really happy about it. although i know i very mean, very fierce and what so ever. but i was trying to make you all play louder and move with the music. but you people really did a good job. be proud man!!! keep up the good work! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what will my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;february&lt;/span&gt; be?! but every year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;february&lt;/span&gt; is a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; month for me, cause one of the 2 days will be a big day for me and sis. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;february&lt;/span&gt; is short and sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just going to faint with all the workload!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-4358344064100604452?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/4358344064100604452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=4358344064100604452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/4358344064100604452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/4358344064100604452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-day-of-month.html' title='last day of month'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-317567429805052517</id><published>2007-01-28T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T20:13:39.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='should i or shouldn’t i'/><title type='text'>FAHRENHEIT!!!</title><content type='html'>HANA KIMI main character will be at TM tomorrow from 7 onward! should i go? i don't know man. this is my last chance to see WU ZUN before they leave singapore, and i don't know when will be my next. but is 7pm so late and i might be going alone. so i don't know. but i really feel like going. they will be leaving singapore soon. i really don't want to miss this chance. how?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime, i really don't understand what parents for. out of one sudden, i will just got scolding from them for no reason.cant they be more understanding. and so idiot, there's a high chance i cant go SACPS next week to help up. cause my father dont allow, due to a quarrel yesterday morning. walao. it wasn't my fault at all. i just woke up and got scolding, and i had already being nice not to talk bad. when i talk bad, you all scold, when i keep my mouth shout you all also scold. siao people!must well i die better. idiot lah! i had enough of things troubling me, i don't need more!!!&lt;br /&gt;i so don't know how to tell my parent about the concert on 24 march at NUS which i really want to go! ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people really miss camp corri like mad. i trying to get over it, since it really OVER. not going to post photos cause i lazy. anyway, SACIAN(sec 3) is crazy about the instructor, but i think the most popular one will be RAVEN! cause he is cute, young and in basketball. so who wont fall for him?! even i like him, BUT i like him doesn't mean the love like, can just be LIKE it is as simple as that so is up to anyone of you to believe anot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp corri`o7, a tremendous camp that will always be in my and everyone hearts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-317567429805052517?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/317567429805052517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=317567429805052517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/317567429805052517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/317567429805052517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/fahrenheit.html' title='FAHRENHEIT!!!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5199156241873881559</id><published>2007-01-26T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T20:44:57.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out of control'/><title type='text'>friday blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;so embarrassed. when having ensemble my first string busted! thank goodness it didn't burst during any performance, hope it wont burst during SYF if not i will start crying. i don't know why it will busted, i didn't even play on that string and it just busted. so stupid. BOO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;was crazy today, did a lot of crazy stuff. i don't know why i just love sport now. i sort of thinking ways to learn basketball. but i just don't know how. and i want to tan myself. i want to become more tan. anyway, today really mad man. i just went crazy cause of someone in front of my instructor. so ma lu. next time will find the right time to do the right thing man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don't feel good, as in emotionally. i don't know why. i just miss the camp so much. i just miss every single things and every single souls!and i felt that some thing is missing in my life that why this two days i feel so restless. do i really need that thing now! ohmygosh! how?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i know is wrong, but all my heart is with you now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5199156241873881559?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5199156241873881559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5199156241873881559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5199156241873881559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5199156241873881559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/friday-blue.html' title='friday blue'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3881632404329091878</id><published>2007-01-25T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T23:03:50.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something is wrong'/><title type='text'>words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;...feeling emotional now.&lt;br /&gt;life had been up and down for me. things doesn't always happened in what i want. not all my wish will come true. i will always face difficulty. there will be time i will be alone, will be crying, will be happy, will be crazy. i had gone through all this, and there are still something more waiting for me. all i have to do is to be strong. but where can i find a source of energy to make me always be strong?i really wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i complain for the unfairness and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;biasness&lt;/span&gt;. and someone told me that this world is unfair. i guess i need to agree with it now. things are really unfair. all i can do is to accept it. this is the world. but, i guess i still have some hope to continues to find my good friend, lover and soul mate.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the journey of my life, still a long way more to go. and i learnt some thing from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pulan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ubin&lt;/span&gt; walk, life is like climbing a hill, when you are walking up hill there will always be a down hill waiting for you. look forward to everyday. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3881632404329091878?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3881632404329091878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3881632404329091878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3881632404329091878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3881632404329091878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/words.html' title='words'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3274828741295547639</id><published>2007-01-24T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:42:15.827+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='am i the outstanding one in ur eyes?'/><title type='text'>miss camp</title><content type='html'>back from camp. tired smelly but FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3/4 WON THE BEST CLASS CHEER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;WHOOT&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;and we took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of class picture. shall post it when i get the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY1: fun;aching;cried;scared;play&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dragon boat at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kallang&lt;/span&gt; first. was fun and nice but my body is aching! while dragon boating i was screaming and screaming cause i afraid of water and the people was moving and moving so it feel like i going to drop into the water. had battle with other class. and WE WON!!! 3/4 rock!!!after that head to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sentosa&lt;/span&gt; for trapeze. i cried. cause i was super scared. then my friend is screaming then i cried more louder. when the instructor let go his hand and let me go, i flew off to another end of the net. thanks god i didn't flew out of the net. but it was under my expectation. so stupid i want to swing myself one. but in the end i flew off! stupid!next was night walk! is at ferry point there! i went before. it was quite tiring but we bond more i guess. first night i slept well. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day2:MUDDY;tiring;high;sleepy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pulau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ubin&lt;/span&gt;, walk and walk. so tiring but had a lot of fun cause we got someone to disturb and play with. we walked for around 4-5 hours and head back to school. the bus trip is fun!team activities. need to pass through a rope. and our class keep on losing but it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;okies&lt;/span&gt;, at least we complete the whole thing. second night, slept like a pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day3:high;tired;home;miss camp&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;batok&lt;/span&gt; was the last place of the camp that my class went. didn't do any high high stuff. cause not enough time plus i don't dare cause i scared of high.took photo with the weird weird instructor and went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;overall, the camp is an enjoyable. first time! usually i don't really like school camp. but now i love it man! it make me feel like going to obs camp. thanks to every single soul that had made the camp shall a wonderful one! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the test is really coming up! i haven't even rest and i feel stress now!school mad one. i going to die man! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt; and everything is coming up!!! how am i going to cope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just dash into my life and left without saying a goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3274828741295547639?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3274828741295547639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3274828741295547639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3274828741295547639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3274828741295547639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/miss-camp.html' title='miss camp'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7066248654598126088</id><published>2007-01-21T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T21:09:26.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><title type='text'>move witht the music!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;WHOOT&lt;/span&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;i getting high! cause of someone and something! listening to some guitar CD now, songs with strumming, make me feel like moving along with the music. nice! totally cant wait for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt; rock man! oh oh! learning strumming now! hope will have some improvement soon! GUITAR ROCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is camp, and i haven't pack my bag. i totally don't feel like packing so i can use the time to play guitar .but i cant! anyway, i hate school camp! i only like guitar or prefect camp! pray that nothing happen during the camp! the camp just so not nice. why school must *force* us to go. also not we want to go one. if they want us to bond more as a class can do other stuff what, need not be camp what. why why why!!! then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt; camp cant overnight! so stupid! that camp should more be overnight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;! anyway, if camp don't have overnight it not a camp is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt; practice! just that the timing is long. i got a feeling that a lot of people cant come or will leave early! cause it will end very late! if overnight will be better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;!!! BOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, brought my "new wear* clothing. is a white cross back top and purple short! i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really like it. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bian&lt;/span&gt;. cause if i don't buy by today, i won't have the money to buy. cause the money is my mummy give one, if i didn't buy any shirt today, she will take back the money! maybe i will save up and buy another one that i like one. after that meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;joycelyn&lt;/span&gt;, cause she need to pass my track pant. then i saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;caryn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;daphne&lt;/span&gt;! chatted a little and went home.totally saw a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sacian&lt;/span&gt; at east point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, to all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sacian&lt;/span&gt;! go look at the year book, class 1/2, 1/3 and 1/4 the back round. and you all can see something weird. it really scary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from next week onward! i going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;siao&lt;/span&gt;! cause all the texts and stuffs all coming up! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;SYF&lt;/span&gt; rehearsal at SCH is around the corner!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7066248654598126088?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7066248654598126088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7066248654598126088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7066248654598126088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7066248654598126088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/move-witht-music.html' title='move witht the music!!!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7189564161748257248</id><published>2007-01-20T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T21:56:32.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile; inlove; quarrel; wait; cried; tear; pain; giveup; miserable'/><title type='text'>im sad</title><content type='html'>went to help up at sacps today, will be going next week too!! all the primary 2 kids is so CUTE!!! eyes big big one, small in size then keep on smiling. they are so cute. cant wait to see them! oh well, me and amatha felt that mr choo really understand the primary 2. (there a reason behind it!) after that, went to airport to eat sakae sushi. and i want the member card! i want i want! anyway, it will be my last good meal before the stupid camp on monday. BOO! we chatted a while then head to starbuck to get amantha's mug and had a cup of mocha with java chip and so on. after that head back to home! =) when reached home, called phyllis cause i going to her house to play guitar. after that we went to east point cause i want to buy FAHRENHEIT's album. i dont is it i shuay or lucky cause when i want to by the cd it is out of stock and one week ago the stock just came in and out of stock now, this shown how popular is FAHRENHEIT. cause cd was out of stock i brought HANA KIMI book, is the autograph collection one!!! which got a lot of photo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, today i was happy but i dont know why i feeling sad now. maybe cause i cant go for fahrenheit autograph session. i so want to go but cant go. anyway, hana kimi 1-10 is out. everyone go now! support hana kimi and fahrenheit!!! sad sad sad. feel like crying now! oh no!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for guitar on friday. i so missit now! i brought prime guitar home to try out some struming and thanks mr choo for lending me the book. i really want cca and no school! btw, my birthday fall on one of the monday, which got school and it will be a long day! cause got cca too! i dont know is i shuay or lucky but i hope nothing bad will happen on that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so stupid! i dont know what to do. so stupid. i feeling tired. i dont know who to believe. but it seem that there are still fate. so stupid. maybe it just qiao-he. but even there are still fate, we will never be possible, not even friend. cause is impossible!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7189564161748257248?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7189564161748257248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7189564161748257248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7189564161748257248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7189564161748257248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sad.html' title='im sad'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-9202748853212069616</id><published>2007-01-19T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:17:13.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it still wont be possible between you and me even though we still have fate.'/><title type='text'>unexpecting smile =)</title><content type='html'>a wonderful friday! i love friday!&lt;br /&gt;today is a nice and beautiful day! the bigger problem i having now had solved! everyone is back as usual! i love cca today! me and sarah was trying our best to play&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; LOUD LOUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. and our thumb hurt. but is okies.&lt;br /&gt;ps:BASS, you gals did a good jobs, keep it up and you all will have more sweets. hahha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got year book today, did a bit of class cheer. play and lot of lot. today is really a nice day. i can laugh and laugh and laugh. anyway, going to help up at sacps tomorrow and going to phyllis's house after that to play guitar and learn some struming from her. yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i donno is fate anot. but you will always be around me. i dont want and u don want too. but i cant help it. hope it will stop soon. cause it will only bring up the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it only take one second to smile just see whether how you going to smile, how you going to feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-9202748853212069616?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/9202748853212069616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=9202748853212069616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/9202748853212069616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/9202748853212069616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/unexpecting-smile.html' title='unexpecting smile =)'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1271208806557276905</id><published>2007-01-17T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T21:03:59.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the unfairness world. stupid bias.'/><title type='text'>stress;tired;irritated</title><content type='html'>i sort of cant really take it anymore. i guess is too stress and too many things need to do. every time some thing will happened and i will break down. and now is not the right time for me to break down, cause i dont have time. 24hours doesn't seen enough for me. i sort of tired and restless. every days i just do things for the sake of doing it. i not even enjoying myself. the feeling is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my day,week,year suck! whatever things is all my fault, there always be biasness. so this is how should it called fair, i guess. in the very first point they already think that you are in wrong, so what the point of explaining so much when they already had set that mindset. is just wasting the time, i guess. just accept every things whether is good or bad, then if cant take it, just cry out and every things will be back to the same. so won't it be easier?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every things is so idiot. every time like that. every time i will get blame. what so ever. i guess i had already get use to it. thanks goodness that i didnt burst out today, i mange to control my tears. i just dont freaking get it. i trying my best of every thing, but in the end i will get more and more scolding or lecture. i really dont get it. whatever i do seen wrong. the whole damn thing is so freaking not fair and bias. the world is unfair?! what the. maybe is true that the world is unfair if not there wont be so many riots or strikes. stupid. whatever or so. the whole damn thing is all the biasness. so what the point of talking so much. is super bias! so shut up everyone. what you all said just lie! get lost from my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a shoulder to lean on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1271208806557276905?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1271208806557276905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1271208806557276905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1271208806557276905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1271208806557276905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/stresstiredirritated.html' title='stress;tired;irritated'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7502941743451864707</id><published>2007-01-15T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T20:57:10.595+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i just want a little more wishes'/><title type='text'>stupid day</title><content type='html'>today is not a good day! feeling very moody now. it feel like i missing something or someone but i don't know what. maybe actually i know just that i don't feel like facing it. heartache. feel like crying. what stupid cum disappointing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything today was bad. had lot of lot of homework. and i know i should be starting it now but my soul is not at my homework now, it at some where else. hais. anyway, knew something very shock. why on the world doesn't God want me to know about it. cause i cant do anything even if i know. but it make me feel worse. everything just seen impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for cca. i don't know what to say. hais. anyway, it wasn't as good as the last practice. mr choo was disappointing. and i feel like dying. totally no mood, no feel. so today playing was bad(for myself).&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant find any more reason for me to go for cca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;super pissed about something. is the biasness that shown and still want to find excuse. what the! if cant be a fair person then as least don't be so bias. it obvious, people not blind or don't have heart.have a limit.i just can't stand it! ARGH! is&lt;/span&gt; so irritating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7502941743451864707?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7502941743451864707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7502941743451864707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7502941743451864707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7502941743451864707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/stupid-day.html' title='stupid day'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2815652739717084026</id><published>2007-01-14T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T20:42:01.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul'/><title type='text'>new hair style</title><content type='html'>just cut my hair! i just thin every thing excluding for my front, it was short. and i not tying my hair tomorrow so get to see my new hair style. kuku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies now everyone listen up! i got something important need to ask!!! who is going to FAHRENHEIT's autograph session?please "bring" me along. cause i want to go but don't want to go alone. so people tell me if you are going! i want to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANA KIMI dvd is out! but the first five episode only. i waiting for vcd! i getting crazy cause of HANA KIMI and FAHRENHEIT. ohno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gonna be difficult&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2815652739717084026?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2815652739717084026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2815652739717084026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2815652739717084026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2815652739717084026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-hair-style.html' title='new hair style'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3122232433281722833</id><published>2007-01-13T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T21:15:16.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is difficult to act happy when actually you are not happy at all...'/><title type='text'>what else can i say now?</title><content type='html'>suddenly, i have no faith in myself. after yesterday night, when the prefect council was talking to me. i felt that i dont believe or trust myself anymore. cause i dont know even know whether i can be a good leader anot. if i cant, what the point of having me this leader when i cant lead but i have to lead other people. how? i dont know why am i thinking this way?! suddenly i feel like giving up everythings. hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to help up at sacps today. every things was okies. one of the pri one, very cute! the eyes big big one, damn cute lah! omg!anyway, after that went to TM with mr choo,amantha,sherrill, angelyn and sindy. angelyn and sindy didnt join us for lunch. had a fab. lunch and went home after that. but before leaving TM, me,sherrill and sindy went to mj cause i was finding for fahrenheit's cd and i found hana kimi's cd too. i think the hana kimi cd that i saw is the show not the songs one. so i going to buy! need to save up now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sec 3 camp corri had cancel the trip to malaysia and it will be in school. so kuku. which mean i have to go. so idiot. cause of the damn flooding and make everyone need to go for the camp. idiot lah! almost the whole sec 3 was unhappy that the camp is in school but happy that they are not going pahang. stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF is getting nearer and nearer. and i like over work! cause every day, i need to do prefect,cca and homework stuff. so i like stress up. i dont even have time to revise my works. so kuku. hais. hope i can over come all this asap in a proper way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 3 life is not easy. got alot of works. i really scared that i will fail any of my subject, thanks goodness that standard haven't start yet.hais. everythings just happen in one go and i dont know start from which one. goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress is something that you must love it instead of hating it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3122232433281722833?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3122232433281722833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3122232433281722833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3122232433281722833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3122232433281722833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-else-can-i-say-now.html' title='what else can i say now?'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3673781685445548300</id><published>2007-01-08T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T18:44:19.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hopeless'/><title type='text'>home sweet home</title><content type='html'>just came home from school. finally the day had over! actually, today wasn't really very bad. just okies. but i dont know for tomorrow. hais. anyway, every things was okies until mr hamzah class for biology, i think he was really rude but his teaching was not too bad. when he trying to recap about our notes, he called index number. and i'm so shuay, he called me! so i stand up, and i donno how to answer.OHMYGOSH! from that moment when i stood up i start shivering, even when i had sit down, it took me 15 mins to cool myself down! it was really scary! i really hope he will never call me again! chinese was so-so. quite boring, feel like sleeping. but got sherrill beside me so we chat a little. english,math and etc was all okies. hope tomorrow will be a FINE day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt sleep well yesterday! i dont know why too?! just cant sleep, went to bed at 12 plus but slept at 1 plus then wake up at 2 plus. so irritating. and cause of didnt sleep well, i was so tired today, and tonight dont think can sleep early cause i got quite a number of homework. boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little things to share:&lt;br /&gt;what ever you do, follow your heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3673781685445548300?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3673781685445548300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3673781685445548300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3673781685445548300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3673781685445548300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-4031016451479068333</id><published>2007-01-06T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T09:32:02.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parent simply dont understand their child'/><title type='text'>is just a smile</title><content type='html'>as everyone know school had reopen. is an bad open. it totally BAD! i just hate school hours! i begin to love cca and prefect more. i don't know why too. but during cca and prefect i feel so like me. can just really be myself and don't worry for any things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past three days of school was FINALLY OVER! my form teacher is ms wendy, english is ms yeo(new teacher), math is mdm hamidah( relief teacher for term one after sem 2 will be ms yeong), chinese is mrs chong(prefects teacher-in-charge), account is mdm kee, phy is ms saleha, biology is mr hamzah(a very strict teacher), soical studies is mrs loke/ms chua(new teacher) and pe teacher is mrs chua. that all for my teacher. give me some comments if you all know who are they. anyway, weekend now. but after tomorrow will be monday again! can someone just make monday don't come. i just hate monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cca orientation and sec 1 parent night had over! next is audition and SYF stuff. audition will be on wednesday! really hope all the 64 people will come for the audition, pray hard! and pray for my name tag will be done soon! i am waiting very eagerly. cause i don't want to wear the BIG name tag i had now. a lesson learnt, don't even lost yout name tag or what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, this week was okies. btw, my height remind 170 which mean i had a high chance of stop growing (yeah!) and for my weight it will be secret. guitar exam result was out! not really happy about it. hais. anyway, it cant be change. so just forget it. maybe, wont take my grade two. don't feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that all for my week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-4031016451479068333?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/4031016451479068333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=4031016451479068333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/4031016451479068333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/4031016451479068333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2007/01/is-just-smile.html' title='is just a smile'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5240150794710685760</id><published>2006-12-31T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:17:57.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tears'/><title type='text'>last day</title><content type='html'>last day of 2006! tomorrow will be 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;7! oh no! anyway, got to know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; class i going next year! i in band 2 with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sherrill&lt;/span&gt; only and some 2/3 people! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; the last of band 2. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kuku&lt;/span&gt;! don't feel like be in the class, got a really really bad feeling!most of the guitar girls got in to band 1! surprising that guitar people were good in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yesterday performance was good, i guess. but i accidentally drop a stand in the middle of the concert. thanks to the people that help me pick up the stand.(thank you) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;...to me, yesterday performance doesn't feel like a performance. i don't feel nervous or what. it just like a practice to me, but maybe cause there wasn't much audience so i doesn't feel stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; had over! and i would like to thanks, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sherrill&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jocyelyn&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; cards, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;amantha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cherie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mayvelle&lt;/span&gt; and someone for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; presents and everyone for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; greetings. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007 tomorrow. bye bye 2006. had a horrible and wonderful 2006. started it badly and will end badly too. but through out this year, i still enjoyed myself. it filled with joy, happiness, sadness and lots more, it a emotional year! and thanks to SAC Guitar Ensemble that had given me all this but of course my friends and family. this year, was my noise year. cause i was very noise from the 2 half of the year onward. until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; cant stand it.*laugh* and got lot of lecture from him too, but without all those lecture i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think i can grow. cause i wont know my mistake and i wont learn from it. so thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt;! 2006 is not my best year but i still had a lot of fun with all the guitar gals and special thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;angelyn&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;amantha&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cherie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sherrill&lt;/span&gt;. without you gals i wont have gone through so many difficult stages in my life, all your encouragement was the energy for me to move on of my life.&lt;br /&gt;2006, made me cried a lot, first time felt like a cry baby(beside with i still a baby) but without all those crying i wont had look at brighter side of every each new day. had a great 2006 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder, what will my life be in 2007?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5240150794710685760?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5240150794710685760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5240150794710685760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5240150794710685760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5240150794710685760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-day.html' title='last day'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3898183333387293595</id><published>2006-12-26T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T20:20:26.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when can this be over?'/><title type='text'>so stupid!</title><content type='html'>christmas is over and new year is coming. but i dont really feel happy about it. cause i dont know what will happen in the future and i dont wish to know too. hais. anyway, went to make my ez-link card just now BUT i cant make cause i didnt bring some stuff plus the photo must be taken in school uniform. so stupid lah! i had already took the photo without school uniform. so i have to take another one!!! so damn pissed off! make one ez-link card also got so many problems. when can the shui-ness get loss from me!!! i dont even feel like going out now! whenever i go out something bad will happen. HAIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, performance is coming, new year is coming and school is going to reopen soon. hais. i totally cant wait for my next holiday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally have no energy to do anything now. cause i cant stand the unlucky stuff keep on happening around me!!! HELP!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3898183333387293595?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3898183333387293595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3898183333387293595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3898183333387293595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3898183333387293595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-stupid.html' title='so stupid!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8315801873873281826</id><published>2006-12-23T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T16:12:24.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how shld i face it?'/><title type='text'>the day</title><content type='html'>just came back from TM with my sis cause i need to accompany her to buy her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; present. and TM is flooded, so &lt;strong&gt;MANY PEOPLE&lt;/strong&gt;! but i saw a lot of people too! i saw my primary school classmate, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sherrill&lt;/span&gt; and her family and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jingyin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yinghua&lt;/span&gt;. anyway, my sis brought my a mango tank top. *thumb up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headache today, so going to take my nap later, which is quite late. so when i wake up i can have my dinner. what a pig day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 1 orientation for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt; is going to be very rushing. two day after school reopen. things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; done yet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hais&lt;/span&gt;. now need to start working on camp too, seen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;amantha&lt;/span&gt; is back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; going to busy again. and school is going to reopen in 1 week plus time! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;HAIS&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8315801873873281826?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8315801873873281826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8315801873873281826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8315801873873281826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8315801873873281826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/day.html' title='the day'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-6242837595200792873</id><published>2006-12-21T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T20:34:13.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what the fuck'/><title type='text'>why so unlucky?!</title><content type='html'>didn't get to post the past few day, cause i was at chalet. overall, the prefects' chalet was okies, not bad. did enjoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school today, after that went to meet cherie at eastpoint with angelyn then went to bugis to shop and lunch. and i got a bad and good news. let my start with the bad one first.&lt;br /&gt;it is:&lt;br /&gt;i lost my handphone!!!!*lighting strike* although it wasn't a very ex. model but i lost handphone with all my money and the guitar picks that i just brought which i love it so much. now i left with nothing, wanted to make ez-link card also cant. really very unlucky. had already lost my wallet and now handphone with all my money and stuff. and tomorrow i cant go back to school to help up with the sec 1 registration, i really want to help up but my parent don't allow, im grounded now!!!*lighting strike* i cant go out, cant go to school during holiday, i cant use the computer when they at home and i might not be able to go for the performance with tpjc.*lighting strike* the feeling totally suck. sorry, if i use the four letter words but the feeling is really suck. plus i cant get any phone until dont know went cause my parent dont trust me to be more careful. i really feel like crying now. although my sim card can be replace but what the point of having a sim card but no phone. so stupid. i cant believe i can be so careless and i really feel like killing that person who stole my phone and every things. i going to curse and swear that person like hell. cause of that stealing im suffering like dont know what now. what the fuck! and i know it was someone that stole it cause, when we first called my phone it was ringing but when the next time we called it was switch off. so is obviously that someone had stole it! now my family is like blaming me for losing my wallet with the damn ez-link and phone and my money. is also not my choice. walao. can all the unlucky luck get lost from me! wtf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the good new is cherie brought me HANA KIMI book today for my christmas present. i love it lots although it doesn't have any picture. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHERIE ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; she just brought it for me when i said i want. ohmygosh! she just simply rock!and she is really nice, cause she accompany me to go find my phone back although it gone now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PS:THANK YOU, CHERIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i not in a good mood now. a lot of unlucky stuff is happening and i very scared yinghua will angry cause i not going tomorrow. what the hell is all this! i really feel like dying now or what. without all the stuffs i feel so empty now! i just want all my stuffs back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-6242837595200792873?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/6242837595200792873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=6242837595200792873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6242837595200792873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6242837595200792873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-so-unlucky.html' title='why so unlucky?!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3691702838928349877</id><published>2006-12-18T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T21:10:18.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories is some thing for you to remember but not feel miserable with it.'/><title type='text'>trapped</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; finally done with some of my stuff. is really finally! done with packing my room, due to my mother forcing. but anyway, need to thanks her if not i don't know when i will start packing my room. threw away all my secondary school stuff beside some books and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cca&lt;/span&gt; stuff. feel so good now, threw away all the bad. anyway, done with another thing too will tell you all what it is when 27 come. anyway, now a day, every day rain. which is good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere this week need to eat tang yuan i think. i love to eat tang yuan but i only eat with peanut. i wanna eat tang yuan! anyway, my sis went for her driving theory test today and she passed. congrats to her. she going to start on her practical soon. so luck to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;jingyin&lt;/span&gt; now. so funny can! we talking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;fei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kimi&lt;/span&gt;, tang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ze&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;zun&lt;/span&gt;. all my love. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ohmygosh&lt;/span&gt;! we are like so crazy now. *laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish reading one book, quite meaningful. got quite a number for quote in it. which i can apply in my life. is good to read book! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"throw away the bad and move on with the goods"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3691702838928349877?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3691702838928349877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3691702838928349877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3691702838928349877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3691702838928349877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-finally-done-with-some-of-my-stuff.html' title='trapped'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7392901714892978158</id><published>2006-12-15T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:42:56.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no more sadness'/><title type='text'>my decision</title><content type='html'>start making guitar video. going to make a nice nice one. and cause of finding photos for the video, i felt like i like one pervert going around people account to get all the photos. but dont get misunderstand by it, i am &lt;strong&gt;SUPER NORMAL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally start doing some thing out of the so many things i need to do. but i still got a lot of things need to be done. it would be really good if the school will never going to reopen again but i still want to go for cca.anyway, talking about cca. i feel like having a concert. i miss the time when we at VCH preparing for the concert. i really miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally had given up on some thing! cause my heart had freaking dead, i wont hope for any freaking things from today onward. cause i am freaking tired. feel so relived that i finally can give up on it. really need to thanks that person. is going to be the last tears for this freak thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a day to play for my madnes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7392901714892978158?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7392901714892978158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7392901714892978158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7392901714892978158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7392901714892978158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-decision.html' title='my decision'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1854908556676394938</id><published>2006-12-15T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T16:27:35.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is friendship a harm or good?'/><title type='text'>music time</title><content type='html'>song recommend, it was another song in HANA KIMI. is really a nice song. listen and understand the music.here the lyric:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;专属天使 (tank)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不会怪你对我的伪装&lt;br /&gt;天使在人间是该藏好翅膀&lt;br /&gt;人们愚蠢鲁莽而你纤细善良&lt;br /&gt;怎能让你为了我被碰伤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小小的手掌厚厚的温暖&lt;br /&gt;你总能平复我不安的夜晚&lt;br /&gt;不敢想的梦想透过你的眼光&lt;br /&gt;我才看见它原来在前方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有谁能把你抢离我身旁&lt;br /&gt;你是我的专属天使&lt;br /&gt;唯我能独占&lt;br /&gt;没有谁能取代你在我心上&lt;br /&gt;拥有一个专属天使&lt;br /&gt;我哪里还需要别的愿望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小小的手掌大大的力量&lt;br /&gt;我一定也会像你一样飞翔&lt;br /&gt;你想去的地方就是我的方向&lt;br /&gt;有我保护笑容尽管灿烂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有谁能把你抢离我身旁&lt;br /&gt;你是我的专属天使&lt;br /&gt;唯我能独占&lt;br /&gt;没有谁能取代你在我心上&lt;br /&gt;拥有一个专属天使&lt;br /&gt;我哪里还需要别的愿望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WO 要不是你出现&lt;br /&gt;我一定还在沉睡&lt;br /&gt;oh 绝望的以为生命只有黑夜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有谁能把你抢离我身旁&lt;br /&gt;你是我的专属天使&lt;br /&gt;唯我能独占&lt;br /&gt;没有谁能取代你在我心上&lt;br /&gt;拥有一个专属天使&lt;br /&gt;我哪里还需要别的愿望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you will enjoy it! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, last mins decision, i am going for the prefects chalet due to some reason. anyway, so which mean i will miss the extra practice for cca. hope i will enjoy the chalet or some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going out and take some fresh air, and the best place will be the beach. i wanna go to the beach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1854908556676394938?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1854908556676394938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1854908556676394938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1854908556676394938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1854908556676394938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/music-time.html' title='music time'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8455086050451574011</id><published>2006-12-14T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:53:09.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheer me up'/><title type='text'>bad day</title><content type='html'>super bad day! first, wake up in the early morning and i had flu cum running nose for the whole day. second, when i leaving my house to meet people, it started raining HEAVILY. third, my mood wasn't good today. four, my phone bill just come. fifth, my mum was scolding me about my bill. BUT! at least some thing happened to cheer my mood up a bit. thanks to that person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate flu, it just make me feel like dying. i hate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i feel like touring around the world, get to know the idols i like and do every things with some want i want. i going to save lot of lot of money so i can tour around the world, i guess my first stop will be Taiwan then Brunei and so on. suddenly, i feel like touching snow now, i guess the feeling will be really good. i feel like doing a lot of things now! and my mood is better now cause i don't know why too. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to explore the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8455086050451574011?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8455086050451574011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8455086050451574011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8455086050451574011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8455086050451574011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/bad-day.html' title='bad day'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-383722648516242346</id><published>2006-12-14T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T10:38:32.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it just doesn&apos;t work'/><title type='text'>a rainy mood, a brightly sun, a miserably heart</title><content type='html'>some photo that we took yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 196px" height="260" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/CopyofIMG_0867-1.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 175px" height="376" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0866.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="517" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0868.jpg" width="401" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 199px" height="435" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0873.jpg" width="633" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 249px; HEIGHT: 482px" height="639" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0878.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 504px" height="647" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0877.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 188px" height="391" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0870.jpg" width="445" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="327" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/754981501l.jpg" width="421" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;stupid mood still doesnt seen to be good but i guess is better then yesterday. anyway going out later, the people i going out with is some how indirectly or directly relatated to sherrill. i dont feel like going out, but cause of some reason i have no choice. super irritated now, maybe i shall go eat some chocolate to cheer my mood up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;actually, i should be quite busy now. cause i got a number of things need to be done before 2007 come. but most of them, wasnt my choice so i just have to do it. cause it wasnt my choice, i totally dont feel like doing it, maybe one fine day when i in a good mood i shall start doing it but the day surely not now cause my mood now is bloody bad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in one rainy day, a girl was holding a blue umbrella walking down the streets thinking how should she continue with her life with all the horrible mess.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-383722648516242346?l=brighten-her.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-19991869.post-5154832878990802392</id><published>2006-12-13T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T09:55:59.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mood swing'/><title type='text'>emotional day</title><content type='html'>just pissed off by some thing. i already quite irritated by my stupid ez-link card problem and so on and here come this problem to irritate me. for the past i had been taking every things in, even if it was good or bad, even if it was my wrong or others, even if it made me cried or laughed but it doesn't mean that i can forever take in things that doesn't concern me. it had came to my limit. is ENOUGH! one more thing and i going to burst out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a emo day i had, mood swing here and there.&lt;br /&gt;meeting was a long one. but i don't know why after the meeting, i am more confuse. maybe it was like what amantha said, as after the meeting there are more things need to be done. but i will try my best to figure out every things. anyway, i had made myself a fool in front of everyone again. maybe i had got used to it until that i had no feeling or reaction when someone was laughing about the stupid words i said, instead i laughed with them. cause if i don't laugh with them i seen odd among them and they will just said they just helping me by correcting me, then i had nothing to said.(if any of you don't understand then forget it, cause i don't know how to explain, all i can said it is not a nice feeling, the best it to shut up.) hais. i really hate it but i will just make myself a fool in front of everyone again, in the future, i should just listen to mr choo and keep quiet from now on.&lt;br /&gt;my mood is really bad today. i just feel like crying and screaming every things out. i don't know what happened, today doesn't seen to be a good day to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was thinking about this, if we sway/move with the music i think we should we do it from the bottom of our heart and not for the sake of it. cause if all the movement was done just cause of the sake of it, every things look fake. so whatever things we need to do, we must do it from the bottom of your heart, if not it wont be perfect. anyway, as what i had said, it was my thoughts/feelings, so i dont need any comments or feed backs but i just feel like blogging it seen it my blog so i have the right to blog anythings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i guess i had been tahaning for the last months and this month about some things. i really feel like telling that someone to find out what happening before doing anythings. before i really cry or scream, which i don't want to do. what the H*** is all this! maybe that person still think that he/she is right but i just feel like saying what i feel like. cause if i am wrong that person is in wrong too. now, i just feel like scolding all the bad words. before i turn crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5154832878990802392?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5154832878990802392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5154832878990802392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5154832878990802392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5154832878990802392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/emotional-day.html' title='emotional day'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7333458232485939737</id><published>2006-12-12T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:45:53.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save me from my home'/><title type='text'>happy</title><content type='html'>i feeling very happy now! i don't know why too! suddenly just got this feeling. just watch finish my favorite show 《HANA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;KIMI&lt;/span&gt;》 cant wait for the next episode but it will be a week later. anyway, just did a quite funny thing, so crappy i guess. awhile ago, i sent a message to some people, informing them about the changes for tomorrow meeting and one of them(which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;qinghua&lt;/span&gt;) reply me this : "Yes. Madam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;shinling&lt;/span&gt;. Yr wish is my command", " she is so crappy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ohmygosh&lt;/span&gt;. but is good to have such a funny friend around, cause she can just brighten my day with all her funniness. *laugh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; do my review, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know how to start?! hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; wont kill me! maybe i shall go think about it later. after blogging, going to turn off my com and start practicing guitar and making chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be &lt;strong&gt;SUPER&lt;/strong&gt; free next week, planned to go out but cause of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;throwing&lt;/span&gt; my wallet away with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ez&lt;/span&gt;-link in it so is very ma fan for me to go out and i going to stay at home the whole next week, i guess! but&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; WANT! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ohmy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WHO CAN SAVE ME??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;AAARRRGGHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the most stupidest thing i even done in my 14 year, 10 months and 12 days was to threw my wallet away!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OHMYGOSH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3days of going to sleep with a teary face&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/19991869-7333458232485939737?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7333458232485939737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7333458232485939737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7333458232485939737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7333458232485939737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy.html' title='happy'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-66165488218047057</id><published>2006-12-11T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:03:56.121+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fei lun hai'/><title type='text'>another one</title><content type='html'>i fall in love with fei lun hai! love them like madness. in fei lun hai, wu zun is the one i like the most, he is a model! im so crazy of them. and i found out something. quite high about it but not going to tell any one. gonna watch yu le bai fen bai later, cause got fei lun hai. and going to keep on youtubing to find more video about fei lun hai. madness of the fei lun hai now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played guitar just now. everytime will play until my leg numb. but i just cant stop playing. i can just sit there and play for 3 hours. if you love some things is really difficult for you to stop doing it. it just my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more hour to my show. hopefully i can watch! but i think i can watch it on you tube too!&lt;br /&gt;madness of the madness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-66165488218047057?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/66165488218047057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=66165488218047057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/66165488218047057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/66165488218047057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/another-one.html' title='another one'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3595203792680214930</id><published>2006-12-11T13:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T13:47:04.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im to hurt to get hurt'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>i'm just bored so decided to blog. was youtubing just now but the logging of the video was too long until i sian so i give up. don't know what should i do now?! actually i got quite a number of things need to be done but i don't know where to start so until now i still haven't done any single thing!&lt;br /&gt;List of things i need to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;write a review about the guitar competition(no dateline, but ASAP)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pack my room(before 2007 come)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make a video of SACGE(ask angelyn for dateline)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do my holiday homework's(before 2007)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;practice guitar and master as many pieces as possible(by 27 Dec)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;help librarians with the SACGE mini library (ASAP, i guess)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a reflection of 2006(before 2007)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make my ez-link(before school start)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i think this is what i need to do for the time being. hmm... how should i start? i have no idea?! maybe i shall start with the review but my mind is blank now. hais. so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going out to have some fresh air. i feel so trouble now. i don't know why too. this feeling was with me seen the night before the guitar competition. i feel like going for some walk and let my mind take a rest for awhile. maybe just one day, go out and have some fun and don't think about anythings. hais. btw, anyone want to date me for christmas celebration. i feel like attending a party this year. anyway, i will be super free during the christmas week. i hate it can!maybe i shall put myself in coma for that whole week. (what a crazy thought, madness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;seen you had reject, i have nothings to say. i don't know whether the reason is true anot. but there is no need for you to be so jue qing. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you making me suffering&lt;/span&gt; like hell. i know you wont bother about it but at least can &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you don't hurt me&lt;/span&gt;. let me get use with the times without you and let me prepare &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;myself for studying under the same environment with you&lt;/span&gt; for don't know how long. cause it will be really &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;impossible for me to stop think about it&lt;/span&gt; when &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i will be seeing you most of the time for the next 3 years&lt;/span&gt;. is really impossible. i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hate you&lt;/span&gt;.(maybe is a waste for me to cry for you)&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/19991869-3595203792680214930?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3595203792680214930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3595203792680214930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3595203792680214930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3595203792680214930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/random_11.html' title='Random'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-975107047661226305</id><published>2006-12-10T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:18:01.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is it possible?'/><title type='text'>hope?!</title><content type='html'>came back from the competition. i almost fall asleep cause each piece last more than 10 mins cum i very tired.the winner was under mr choo expectation and i think the winner should win too, cause the way he played was different for others and i paid the most attention when he performing.i was stunned by some of the way they played and i find it quite cool too! there are more than one way of playing a guitar! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling very tired. seen long i had this feeling. is really very ma fan without a ez-link. want to go out but no ez-link then make me dont feel like going out liao. and i feel super weird without a wallet. which kind soul can buy a wallet for me for my christmas present, i would really love it!&lt;strong&gt; i need a wallet!!!&lt;/strong&gt; anyway, i will be staying at home until wednesday. maybe i shall start packing my room and get ready for 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i don't know whether you will reject anot but i really hope you wont if not i dont know how much tears i going to drop again. maybe, it shall be my last hope. cause wo zhen de hen tong ku. my depression come back again. i had been crying every night and lost my sleep every night again. cause of you i had been suffering, all i wish was, every things back like last time. i really miss it and miss &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&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/19991869-975107047661226305?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/975107047661226305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=975107047661226305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/975107047661226305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/975107047661226305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/hope.html' title='hope?!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8174395199676952407</id><published>2006-12-10T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T10:50:32.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>is singing time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;超喜欢你 (飞轮海)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心跳快得很可怕&lt;br /&gt;呼吸大到有气压&lt;br /&gt;手心冒汗可以浇花(可以浇花)&lt;br /&gt;生活变四格漫画&lt;br /&gt;喜怒哀乐被放大&lt;br /&gt;身不由己没有办法(没有办法)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎么可以这样&lt;br /&gt;怎么可以这样疯狂&lt;br /&gt;怎么可以这样&lt;br /&gt;怎么可以这样爱超出了想像&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算世界与我为敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;超喜欢你不能分离&lt;br /&gt;我只相信这个真理&lt;br /&gt;百无禁忌万夫莫敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;我慢慢不能清醒&lt;br /&gt;终于不想清醒&lt;br /&gt;根本不用清醒这个恶作剧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想要对你说的话&lt;br /&gt;身体由已替我表达&lt;br /&gt;一旦爱了不能作假(不能作假)&lt;br /&gt;一度觉得很头大&lt;br /&gt;怀疑细胞有偏差&lt;br /&gt;可是爱了没有办法(没有办法)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就是可以这样&lt;br /&gt;就是可以这样疯狂&lt;br /&gt;就是可以这样&lt;br /&gt;就是可以这样爱超出了想像&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算世界与我为敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;超喜欢你不能分离&lt;br /&gt;我只相信这个真理&lt;br /&gt;百无禁忌万夫莫敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;我慢慢不能清醒&lt;br /&gt;终于不想清醒&lt;br /&gt;根本不用清醒这个恶作剧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;是我放在心里好久的秘密&lt;br /&gt;我不敢告诉你&lt;br /&gt;甚至没有勇气说服我自己&lt;br /&gt;我问一问上帝&lt;br /&gt;要怎么突破我们之间的距离&lt;br /&gt;站在原地是友谊&lt;br /&gt;往前一步又怕吓到你&lt;br /&gt;我号称黄金右脚横冲直撞&lt;br /&gt;天下无敌自由来去&lt;br /&gt;怎么踏进这个禁区&lt;br /&gt;马上败在你手里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算世界与我为敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你 (超喜欢你)&lt;br /&gt;超喜欢你不能分离&lt;br /&gt;我只相信这个真理&lt;br /&gt;百无禁忌万夫莫敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;我慢慢不能清醒&lt;br /&gt;终于不想清醒&lt;br /&gt;根本不用清醒这个恶作剧&lt;br /&gt;就算世界与我为敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;超喜欢你不能分离&lt;br /&gt;我只相信这个真理&lt;br /&gt;百无禁忌万夫莫敌&lt;br /&gt;我超喜欢你&lt;br /&gt;我慢慢不能清醒&lt;br /&gt;终于不想清醒&lt;br /&gt;根本不用清醒这个恶作剧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of the song of the show i saying yesterday. love this song lot!&lt;br /&gt;ps:to any one who cant read the words, you need to put &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; cursor at the tagboard there then right click and select encoding then select unicode(UTF-8)  and you can see the lyric. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;drop tears yesterday night again after so long. was listening to song and brought out some memory. i guess i still cant get over it. i still don't believe all this is true. im really regret!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8174395199676952407?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8174395199676952407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8174395199676952407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8174395199676952407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8174395199676952407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/is-singing-time.html' title='is singing time!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3221229934652551630</id><published>2006-12-09T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:45:10.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='if you think mean your brain is working'/><title type='text'>fall in love again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i did a very&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thing that i feel like scolding myself. clear your eyes properly and read carefully, don't miss any single letter! the stupid me, went to throw away my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OWN WALLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday! if i threw it to my house dustbin i wont have such a big reaction, BUT i went to THROW in to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HDB BIG BIG DUSTBIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; which i can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEVER GET BACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! cause the cleaner will come and clean the dustbin every early morning. my ez-link, money and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUITAR PICKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is inside okies!!! so hate myself now, cant believe i can do such a stupid thing. and i didn't even know until just now. OHMYGOSH! cause of losing one wallet, i lost so many things. i prefer losing my key(touchwood) then my wallet. i want my PICKS back! *cry*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was watching&lt;u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HANA KIMI&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; on youtube the past few days but only got 3 episodes. but the show was nice. i was reading the comic last time and here come the show. i love the song too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the show was about this girl named Rui Xi(Ella) having fallen "head over heels" for a boy named Zuo Yi Quan (Wu Zun) after seeing his high jump performance on television so she decides to find out all about him and go to the same school as him but the problem is it was an ALL BOYS SCHOOL! After much persuasion of her family and gaining the help of her good friend, Rui Xi then disguises herself as a boy and goes to the high school that Quan attends which was in JAPAN. Coincidentally, she is the same class and was also Quan's roommate! On her first day of school, she was late and bumped into someone on the way to class. In a hurry, she rushed off without apologizing. Much to her dismay, that guy was Quan. She wanted to be friends with Quan and was very straightforward about it but she get rejected (he thought she was gay, as she too straightforward). Liking that Rui Xi is rather straightforward, Jin Xiu Yi (Jiro Wang), the school soccer star, wanna be friends with Rui Xi.&lt;br /&gt;During a P.E. lesson, everyone was shocked to discover that Rui Xi was a very fast runner, and she even break the school's record held by Xiu Yi. A jealous Xiu Yi challenges her to a soccer match. During the match, she faints (due to some reasons). Quan came to rescue her (and finds out that she is REALLY A GIRL but he keeps it to himself) and he brought her to the school's doctor, Mei Tian, who is a gay. which, finds out about Rui Xi's identity but promises to keep it a secret and he soon became her counselor. Xiu Yi soon falls in love with Rui Xi, but doesn't know that Rui Xi is a girl and believes that he, himself, is a gay.&lt;br /&gt;Quan and Rui Xi soon become friends and begin to develop a very close friendship. Many mishaps and challenges happening and await for Rui Xi.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this is somehow what the show was about i got it at one website and i edited and deleted a bit too. i know the show might be a bit gross cause got gays but it still a nice and funny show. is worth watching. im waiting for the CD to be out! and cause of this show, i begin to fall in love with fei lun hai, wu zun and keep on listen to tank's songs. i just love it! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching guitar competition with angelyn, mr choo and amantha tomorrow. i guess it will be another open eyes for me. cant wait for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i got this weird feeling in me. heard a lot of things this few days, and is all about relationship and i don't know why i seen to be very good in it. maybe i learn all this from TV?! it make me afraid to believe in a relationship, anyway im still young now. but relationship to me seen bad, although there were times fill with happiness and sweet stuff. but all the hurt that you experience in a relationship seen to be don't know how many time more than all the suffer and pain you had. so is relationship a harm or good?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3221229934652551630?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3221229934652551630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3221229934652551630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3221229934652551630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3221229934652551630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/fall-in-love-again.html' title='fall in love again?'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2754114985627102671</id><published>2006-12-08T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T12:43:46.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save me from my home'/><title type='text'>choir and cca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;in one sudden, i miss choir. the feeling of singing was very nice, and the best was to sing with a big group of people, so regretted that i quit choir when i in primary school. but anyway what happened is happen cant change any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cca break is killing me. i just rot at home every days.&lt;strong&gt;DATE &lt;/strong&gt;me!if not i will really die! hmm...when cca resume again, i guess there will be a lot of works. and really hope i can change, so that mr choo wont lecture me more. when he called my name and said want to talk to me, i can sense some things bad and every times im right. then i will keep on recalled what did i do wrongly again. then feel like scolding myself of making all those mistakes when i know that i not suppose to do it. so idiot! some things i just didn't think carefully that why i will did some things wrong, then regret also no use. so really hope can make some changes when cca resume. another thing was, i try not to shout or make a lot of noise during cca from the 27th practice onward. although, i told to myself a lot of time but this time round i post it cause i really want to be change this problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;when cca resume i really hope there will be improve. example, attendance, discipline etc. i wont wish that guitar will be 100% like band or what but at least know the basic of getting things done without the senior reminding all the times. know when the time to make noise, to keep quiet etc. i know some times i also made all this mistakes but when cca resume i really hope me and the ensemble can throw away all this bad habits. if as a ensemble our behaviour have improve and for us getting a gold for SYF wont be as difficult as what we thought but we also must practice our pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;anyway, in this 1 year there were already quite a big improvement. there are more people practice the pieces by themselves, big improvement for the weaker player(but you gals are no longer the weaker player). in term of speaking up more, i can see more from the seniors and some of the sec 1. you gals really did a good jobs, as what mr choo said, if we speak up more mean our brain is thinking(something like that). so well done! but there are still space for improvement. another thing was, good that there are people move/sway with the music. im really glad about it. anyway, guitar girls keep up the good works! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;anyone got any activities need people help can call me! like help up for some thing or what. if not i will just dead bored at home so is better i help then rotting at home. anyway, going library later. going to borrow books that i haven't read it for more then 6 months. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sing a lot with the music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2754114985627102671?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2754114985627102671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2754114985627102671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2754114985627102671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2754114985627102671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/choir-and-cca.html' title='choir and cca'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2238638427956556140</id><published>2006-12-07T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T13:02:21.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><title type='text'>i miss CCA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;yesterday was the last practice.i cant imagine what will happen for my last practice, i think i will cry or something. i just miss cca so much. i just want to be with cca every moment, but in life there always time of separation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;cca yesterday was really sweet.we did &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. and the feeling was really good, beside moving as a ensemble, you can feel the music too. had a long lunch yesterday, thanks to kind-hearted mr choo for giving us such a long lunch break. so we head to long john for lunch but before that we played "you still the one" and i suppose to sing. i did sing but only ants can hear. cause i feel so weird to sing in front of people. lunch was crappy. i was making a fool out of myself. (somehow the same feeling as amantha) actually i don't like too. but i just did it without me knowing. so stupid! anyway i also don't know how to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;had dinner at sakae with mr choo, amantha, zee, angelyn, cherie and sherrill. then went to SCH with mr choo, amantha and zee. on the way, talked about some guitar stuff. then i felt a little cold at mr choo car, when i step in SCH i felt really cold again. thanks to angelyn and mr choo to lend me their jacket.when every one was here, then we head to the concert hall. the concert was nice. got this guy who played the electric guitar scared me. all i can said is he played like a lion.hmm...for the concert the movement that the ensemble made was very exaggerated, as what amantha said in her blog it seen like they did it for the sake of the performances. to me they didn't really move as in they can feel the music and understand it. but overall the concert was really nice, an open eyes for me! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;cca break started, I'm so bored. but i brought guitar home to practice. so as least wont really rot at home.hopefully, by the practice on 27th i still can play properly as before or have improvement.guitar is my madness now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;this cca break was really a time for me to think back about my cca. thoughts fill all my heart, lot of feelings bursting in my heart. last time when i first join guitar i didn't expect myself to become a leader, to know TPJC people, to contribute somethings to cca, to be so committed to cca, to be so talkative, to be so playful and noisy. as i heard from my guitar teacher that last time i was quiet but now i very noisy. that was true. it just a stage of growing, i guess. being a part of this cca, let me thought, learn, understand and grow a lot. being a part of a student of my guitar teacher was a stage that i need to accept any negative points, any lecturing, any goods or bads. being a part of a leader of my cca, was really difficult for me until now. i can said i'm not even 60% a good leader yet. i didn't expect it to so tough until i can truly feel that being a leader was a huge responsible that you need to have. beside having all the leadership qualities, i also need to set a good example for my members to see, follow instruction, no talking back or playing a fool. i know i had made all this mistake a lot of times, i really trying my best to change all this. trying to know when is the right time to play, the right time to be serious. just that some times i will forget and here come my lecture. i think my guitar teacher lecture me more then my school teachers. but i guess, i show more of myself during cca time then school hours time. overall, cca brought me through one stage to another stage, one point to another point, one learning lesson to another learning lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2238638427956556140?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2238638427956556140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2238638427956556140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2238638427956556140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2238638427956556140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-miss-cca.html' title='i miss CCA!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3437892993369845753</id><published>2006-12-05T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:39:30.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my eyes was very pain'/><title type='text'>im back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;back from Malaysia. ate alot of stuff and i feel so fat now. went to shop for a while but didn't get to buy anythings. BOOOOO!!! all we brought was foods and i was stunned about the service of one shop, it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; good until i was stunned. anyway when to cca today after missing the yesterday one, and guess what it turn out quite badly cause we didn't play properly for the morning ensemble and mr choo was unhappy and it scared us. anyway, it just spoil my day. feel so down for cca and the stupid no mood feeling is bad again. although the after lunch ensemble was better but it still didn't brighten me, anyway i don't feel talking about it anymore. hmm... had committee meeting after cca, it was quite funny lar. but it still didn't brighten me. discuss some stuff but ended up everyone just went home without ending the meeting properly cause the meeting was long so everyone need to go, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;anyway, cca tomorrow and it the last practice before cca break start. hopefully it will be a nice and happy last practice before the next time we come back again. I'm dying to miss cca. so it must end with a sweet practice, hopefully.hmm... niibori guitar concert tomorrow.hopefully i wont fall a sleep in between cause i will feel tired one but i think i wont cause i going to call amantha to talk to me if i sit beside her. anyway, i seen to cant wait for the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;cca break start, i going to pick up my books and study it. haven't really touch it for more than a month, so it time for me to do some studys before i die next year. hmm... anyway, i cant wait for my mum to give me money to shop for my new year clothes i already had in mind of what to buy. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;anyway, i was surprised that i dropped my tears today. maybe i cant stand anymore that why, cause i have been tahan-ing for quite a few weeks, so this time round i just let go every things is the best. actually i don't know what wrong me lar! suddenly, made people angry. hais. i trying already so please don't force me before i really burst out again or really turn to madness. i need some times. suddenly i feel so sian and tired.whatever i do it doesn't seen to be good but it will make people angry. hais.&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/19991869-3437892993369845753?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3437892993369845753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3437892993369845753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3437892993369845753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3437892993369845753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-back.html' title='im back!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7762311480554842170</id><published>2006-12-02T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T11:54:03.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont come near me if not i will SCREAM and CRY'/><title type='text'>fall in love with music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hopefully&lt;/strong&gt;, there will be a &lt;strong&gt;combined camp&lt;/strong&gt; with TPJC @ TPJC during march. and i said hopefully cause if the &lt;strong&gt;BOTH&lt;/strong&gt; school's teachers or what dont agree then SAC and TPJC cant have a camp together. ohmygosh. please dont make it happen,God. im so excited for the camp, combining camp with TPJC might be the next lesson learn in music, leadership stuff and maybe more. i really cant wait for it.&lt;strong&gt; MARCH&lt;/strong&gt;, i cant wait for you to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wont be in singapore for the next two days. &lt;strong&gt;I DONT WANT&lt;/strong&gt;. cause it mean i will miss the cca on monday. ohmygosh. i &lt;strong&gt;HATE &lt;/strong&gt;to miss cca, and why must be now, when my committed feeling toward cca was back. hmm...but i cant change the fact so i have to accept it. BOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just read angelyn's blog, and she don't really like cca, yesterday. so i decided to write some things more about cca yesterday. actually i had totally different feeling as angelyn for cca yesterday. she doesn't really like the way that we sat when playing ensemble cause everyone wasn't really seating with their own section. actually the way we sit for ensemble was important too but i didn't really bother about it. cause i guess the feeling of finally finished learning one pieces that i hope i can finish learning it ASAP was done yesterday and learning some new, happy, lovely and nice pieces had fill all my heart. and i guess cause of this &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i LOVE CCA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;music is really some things i really cant stop loving it. &lt;strong&gt;i just cant help falling in love with it forever&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;music is my life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;loving of cca making me doesn't want to miss any time with it. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7762311480554842170?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7762311480554842170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7762311480554842170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7762311480554842170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7762311480554842170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/planning-for-camp.html' title='fall in love with music'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-2418466778841138745</id><published>2006-12-01T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T22:57:39.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughed'/><title type='text'>learnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im late for cca today! is some how i was too tired until i forget and i overslept. cause i thought today was a weekend. so i rushed to school by cab but i still late. so my punishment was to pack room after cca, but there wasnt really much things for me to pack. hehehe. cca, started of with new solo pieces. it was really nice, cause can really learn alot of nice pieces too. learnt black keys and greensleeves, and next target is to learn cant help falling in love. i heard that it is difficult but hope that i can learnt it well and played it well.then had lunch with mr choo, angelyn, cherie and sherrill, i was quite moody at that moment, i guess. then ensemble, sectional. and i can played yesterday as in the whole pieces! i love it man! overall, cca for today was wonderful, i love it and i guess the committed i had toward cca was back again. it was really good! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;after cca, went to parkway with mr choo and amantha came to meet us to collect the niibori guitar concert tickets. cause we waited for quite long and we was hungry so we had our dinner at BK! hahaha. and me and amantha had couples meal. hahaha. and we went to hide mr choo's kitkat, at first we just planned to give him on monday but in the end cause he was a&lt;u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POLICE MAN&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and he found out. hahaha. cause we keep on laughing about a lot of stuffs until i cant stop and he went to &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RECORD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; how long i laughed! -_-" the record was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 MINS 40 SEC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then later was amantha turn and guess what the record was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 MINS and 10 SEC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it break my record!hahaha. then i said mr choo was the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SKINNER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; man i even seen and mr choo started to laugh and we wanted to record but in the end we was too slow, when we wanted to record he already stop laughing. hahaha. before we had our dinner we went to one guitar shop. it was really nice. and when we went back to for the second times mr choo scared the ladyboss. hahaha. and me, amantha and the ladyboss started laughing when mr choo look blur and was asking what happened. then we was talking about him when he was in the toilet.hahaha. and when mr choo was looking at the music books, thinking of the music, trying to conduct(i guess). he totally&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONCENTRATING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. cause when we talking to him, he totally &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IGNORE&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;us. but it was good to know such person to be so engross to music. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;today was really fun! laughed a lot and i guessed i had understand mr choo more too. and i really cant get over the word madness too! ohmygosh! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i feel like having guitar exam again!? madness!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-2418466778841138745?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/2418466778841138745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=2418466778841138745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2418466778841138745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/2418466778841138745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/12/learnt.html' title='learnt'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3076277210664054212</id><published>2006-11-29T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T21:39:30.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is this good or bad?'/><title type='text'>is finally over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im so stress-free now! exam was finally over! so relieve! finally can laugh play blah blah blah!actually still can play or what lar! but now can play blah blah blah without worrying anythings! i cried before i go for the exam. i dont know why too. maybe cause i not feeling well. i dont want to drop tears one but they all said the word cry then my stupid tears drop. useless tears man. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached school around 8 today, one second later than angelyn. -_-" then mr choo was there already. then me and angelyn crapped and chatted with him for awhile then cherie, ms chua and sherrill came liao.so went to prepare the examination room. wait wait wait. pain pain pain. then my turn!!! im so nervous and scared lar. trying to think positively before i go in to play, so then i went in!i made some mistakes but also did okies for some pieces. afterall, is finally over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;brought a nail polish. hahaha. is transparent with shiny thingy and stars. i find it really nice. and it on my finger nails and leg nails liao.hahaha. thanks to sindy for helping me to spot a nice nails polish.today got madness of TSK TSK and echo too. me, angelyn, cherie, sherrill and sindy was playing with all this. hahaha. mr choo was very funny today. which is good! but he love to pick on me! which irritate me alot. but okies lar. the most i keep quiet then he cant irritate me. hahaha. is really good to have a funny and nice teacher. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;outing with the BHBs tomorrow, only like half of the BHBs will turn up lor! so sad lar! before the outing need to go TPJC first then need to rush back to simei to meet people. booooo. i feel like going bowling in one sudden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;//for one problem there is alot of solution just that u want to try it anot?!//&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was hoping for the last hope to happen until to the last mins of the start of the exam but in the end it was all disappointment,although every times i will give up but in my heart, it still wish for a little hope but in the end all i get was disappointment.(hope or give up?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&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/19991869-3076277210664054212?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3076277210664054212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3076277210664054212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3076277210664054212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3076277210664054212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/is-finally-over.html' title='is finally over!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5006007738512231535</id><published>2006-11-28T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T23:00:21.635+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guys cant stand girls noise/screaming'/><title type='text'>scared my ass off!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;BOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;im the first to reach today! reached at 7 plus! and i reached school then i realise i forget to bring $24 for the niibori guitar concert!then i almost scared until wanted to cry, cause i scared mr choo will scold me. hehehe. thanks god i can hand in the money tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;when the rest reached, wanted to go take guitar then mr choo called angelyn to take the trolley then angelyn called me and i called sindy. the shuay me get to pull the well fixed trolley and sindy was laughing at it. retarded her. i dont find it funny but the way she laugh will make me laugh so we laugh lor! hahaha. did arual training today. got a feeling i will fail. cause i really not good in it!!!then played my bass. and i had get use to the pain until i dont feel anythings at all and i had blister on my thumb, it look UGLY! Eeeeeyyyeeerrrr!!!!ms chua came to listen and speak to us today, at first i was worried. it quite a scary one after that she talked to us about SYF and mr choo was quite lame at that time. time to think!chen yi came to perform for us. i love the last song he played! and i guess it touched mr choo heart. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im scared of guys tears!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i almost wanted to cry, cause the camp images appeared in my mind! this two week was my EMO-week, the camp really touched my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;exam tomorrow, going to practice later!-_-" i just wake up from my little nap cause i was tired and not feeling well and have cramp the whole day. so i was really exhausted. very worry for tomorrow! i was hoping i will have some wish from &lt;s&gt;them&lt;/s&gt; but i think now is impossible. anyway, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL THE BEST AND GOOD LUCK TO THE GIRLS TAKING EXAM TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wish me luck too! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i dont want tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-5006007738512231535?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5006007738512231535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5006007738512231535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5006007738512231535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5006007738512231535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/scared-my-ass-off.html' title='scared my ass off!!!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7180541782821765765</id><published>2006-11-27T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:30:12.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I LOVESS GUYSSS'/><title type='text'>MADNESS and HIGHNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im so crazy and high now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the madness and highness continuous for 3 nights. cause of the BHB outing. im so busy cause of it, finally it somehow done. now was cca stuff, need to spend all my energy and times for guitar first. then when cca break come, i hope by then i can find a job. but it seen so difficult. but, no excuse, i shouldn't give up until the last mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;some things wrong with my internet in the afternoon. i cant connect to the internet. and it freak me out! im so piss off until i want to scold people. then my sis told me to call the singtel costumer service. in the end i just need to switch the line wire then can connect and thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my sis for helping me but she was angry over that person service cause it was really bad. hahaha. so while the internet was down, i decide to take my afternoon nap as yesterday night, i slept at 1 plus at wake up at 7 plus! i totally cant sleep. i dont know why too?! and it same as tonight, i keep on yawning but i dont feel like sleeping at all, so i need to fault myself to sleep! booooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;oh! angelyn is MAD AND HIGH with me! she going to do somethings tomorrow for me! so funny can! so sad i cant post about it here. but im so high about it too. MADNESS, even cold water also cant cool me down. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was thinking about my goals for next year, so i shld post about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MY 2007 GOALS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;1)Be a better Leader!***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;2)Be a cheerful person and spread to everyone around me! ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3)No Cs grade for my mid &amp;amp; end of year examination ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4)Improvement of playing guitar **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;5)Can have the chance to attend Leadership course/camp/training **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;6)Attend at least 5 concerts(band,guitar,dance,drama,musical) **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;7)Learn how to play drum by the end of the year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;8)Learn somethings more about DJ stuff! **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;okies, this is so far i can think of. maybe i will update at my blog. if i still can think of anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOALS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT ONE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2 MORE DAYS TO GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3 MORE DAYS TO BHB OUTING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-7180541782821765765?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7180541782821765765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7180541782821765765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7180541782821765765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7180541782821765765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/madness-and-highness.html' title='MADNESS and HIGHNESS'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3304611392059393363</id><published>2006-11-26T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:17:38.331+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the attitude and thoughts'/><title type='text'>outing for the BHBs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;im getting high and excited.there will be a outing next week for the BHBs. cant wait for it!!! just wish that tomorrow will be the day man! get to see all the BHBs and play and bond as a BHB too!!! the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BHB ROCK ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;exam is less then 5 days time!quite worry but i will still give my best. so even i fail, at least i wont regret that i didnt give my best. quite stress for me. now holiday, still got exam. really hope on that day i wont screw up and my finger and mind will listen to me!!! i need u people to pass me all your luck!!! i wanna pass my exam!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;next week quite of pack, cca for two day, one day outing, two day oversea and maybe one day of finding of jobs. but i hope that next week will be my best week of my 2006 life man. i just cant wait for the BHB outing. i turning mad!!! the madness and highness of BHB!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;was talking on the phone with janaine just now. it was madness and highness again. we talk alot! and first time i talk so much with janaine, i felt that the gaps that me and janaine had was gone. we going to continue later. i waiting for her call. JANAINE faster call me!!! hahaha. janaine rock man!!! i getting high again. i need COLD WATER!!! hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i cant get over with the prefects camp, thanks that i found out two facilitators email. so i still can ask help from them!!! still thinking about the camp. and i totally cant wait for the outing with BHB. it gonna be fun!!! the camp ROCK ON!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 MORE DAYS TO GUITAR GRADE ONE EXAMIATION!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-3304611392059393363?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3304611392059393363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3304611392059393363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3304611392059393363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3304611392059393363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/outing-for-bhbs.html' title='outing for the BHBs!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-826330459620548590</id><published>2006-11-25T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:00:48.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks to all the BUEI HIAO BAIsssss'/><title type='text'>CAMPS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;this week was my camps week.&lt;br /&gt;first i got prefects' camp, then guitar camp.&lt;br /&gt;so let me start from prefects' camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prefects' camp was more than words that i can express. cause it was really FABULOUS!!! this was the best camp i even had. and it is more than a camp! it taught me a lot of life values, the qualities of a leader should have and playing a very important in a group as a leader or a group member. the camp perhaps taught me more than all this, the camp was really wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;first day: get in to a group that i dont familiar with so i just thought that the camp will only be two day so is okies, all i have to is to bear with it. slowly, i got to understand everyone of them. slowly, we bonded together. slowly, we cant bear to end this camp, cant bear to leave everyone. at first one of the facilitator said that our group is more on the relationship than the task, but i dont agree with him at that moment. but when the camp came to the second day, i guess he was right. but at least we DID give our best. so there wasnt any regrets. we played tug-o-war too. it was my first time. it was tiring but i love it. why playing, i love the feeling that with your team-mates pulling the same rope together while the rest of the team-mates cheering from you. even if we loss is still doesnt matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;at night, after light off. me, ethel, clarissa, janaine and gen still didnt sleep instead we chatted alot. but guess what, im the first to fall a sleep. i dont why too. cause normally i can stay up until very late. but it fun to chat at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;second day: it was a challenging day. all the activities become very difficult, but everyone didnt give up. cause we want to win. first few games need to do alot of push up and we did alot, is countless. but i know is 3 digits. so i was aching all around my body when i came back from camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when it cames to the last games, it was a silent web game and it last of 2hours. and i cried during the game. cause i accidentally made a mistake and we must restart the game. i felt that it was my fault, as if i didnt make that mistake my group would probably win. and see all the disappointment and tiring faces it made me more feel like crying, so i busted out. but i was touched by all my team-mates, cause none of them blame me but consoled me and we had a team hug. it really touched my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when debriefing, my group cried. and whole group cried. it was really touching. even our facilitator cried too. so we gave him a group hug. we really love the group lot and the camp lot too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the BUEI HIAO BAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we persevered till the very end. even there was still some disappointment. but at least we had gave all our best. we had showed what a team is. we from a unfamiliar group become a group that we love each and everyone very much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wanna thanks you gals for giving me such a wonderful 2days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;jingyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;janaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;valerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ethel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;peiyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;janna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mathea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;shiong wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;veronica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;specially thanks to my facilitator JIMMY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you really taught me alot in this camp. and it was my first time being so open to so many people. and thanks for all the little notes and encouragement i will surely keep in nicely and always remember it in my heart. you're a really GREAT FACILITATOR. thanks alot! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gutiar camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to me it wasnt really a camp. cause it doesnt have overnight and it just seen like normal practise just that it was longer. but overall the camp was fine. just that need to work alot more in my section. Carmen was back again. this time round i play the bass, the score was easy just that need more practice. camp was the time for me practice my pieces and understand each and everyone better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i felt that every leader should know he/her mistakes. and should have the courage to admit and not finding excuse to escape from the punishment or what. cause if a simple rule and a leader cant follow then why would the rest of the people follow, they might probably find the same excuse just to escape from the punishment too. so leader should set a good example, maybe it seem easy to say but difficult to do. so i will give my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Prefects' Camp Photo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 454px; HEIGHT: 330px" height="415" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC_0159.jpg" width="527" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;group photo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 440px; HEIGHT: 428px" height="619" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC_0152-1.jpg" width="656" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;the BHB&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 439px; HEIGHT: 385px" height="514" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC_0153-1.jpg" width="503" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;the REAL BHB&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-826330459620548590?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/826330459620548590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=826330459620548590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/826330459620548590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/826330459620548590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/camps.html' title='CAMPS!!!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8887271210497367925</id><published>2006-11-16T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T18:10:43.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no more hopes'/><title type='text'>play,laugh,joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;went back to school for extra practise just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we mange to finish everythings for gavotte with some little mistake. so practise make perfect! but i still will give them a GOOD JOB! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after that, whole group of people cab to TM with 2 cabs and had our lunch at KFC! while eating, olivia started saying her joke and petrina will ask a lot of lame/stupid question. -_-'' made me while eating also laugh and i took damn long to finish my foods, cause most of the times im laughing. after eating went to CS to take neoprints, we took damn long to decorate the neoprints in the end petrina pressed somethings wrongly so only have 4 pictures. but never mind. after that we went to the 2 floor big and nice toilet to take some more pictures, using angelyn's cam. we did a lot of retarded things, so funny plus embarrassing.(i will post the picture when angelyn send me.) but after all was fun, funny and laughed all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;had a nice day with olivia, petrina, angelyn, beverly, bridget. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tomorrow, performance with SACPS. im quite of worry but not for myself. im worry that we didnt play together *touchwood* or speed up or what. so hope everyone will try their best to look up most of the times!!! pray for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i realise i can really spend my day laughing through out without thinking about my problems. just live so carefree. i think i had really give up of having any hopes on it so i decided to forget everythings. i dont wan to suffer anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;PHOTOS!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="232" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/38527862552198l.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;group photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="277" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0612.jpg" width="456" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;practise really HARD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 183px" height="265" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0614-1.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the SENIORS! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="515" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0631.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me and olivia walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 212px" height="310" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/38528419214308l.jpg" width="358" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beverly &amp; angelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="456" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/IMG_0637.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beverly &amp; me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 233px" height="232" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/38528179536615l.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lift reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="529" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/Picture.jpg" width="140" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NEOPRINTS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;carefree life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8887271210497367925?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8887271210497367925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8887271210497367925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8887271210497367925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8887271210497367925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/playlaughjoke.html' title='play,laugh,joke'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3326660480553755141</id><published>2006-11-15T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:24:52.259+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no happiness in my life'/><title type='text'>my first time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;went out with hiong today. love the time with her man. in front of her, i can take down my mask and be the really me.i can just let my feeling out easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;went to PS to drink first, after finish up, my face was red.but it gone off after awhile.then we just walk around PS, trying to find shirt and my TANK. in the end, i brought the Adidas deodorant and she brought teenage magazine. then i went to test the white colour nail polish, is still on my nail now, but it doesn't look nice cause i didn't paint it properly.lol.so we walk walk walk, and we can walk into a shop for 4 times and never buy anythings.hahaha.we just dont know what to get.we also went to macs to grab somethings and while eating i teach her some basic of guitar. she gonna be my student.hahaha.and cause the last time we came to PS was very very long time ago so when this time round we come, we almost don't know how to go..hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i love today and of course her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;things always doesn't get it done in a simple. i hate my holidays. it make my whole life upside down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;suffering from depression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;14 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-3326660480553755141?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3326660480553755141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3326660480553755141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3326660480553755141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3326660480553755141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-first-time.html' title='my first time.'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8268128204559530198</id><published>2006-11-14T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T21:42:36.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mood = ice-cream'/><title type='text'>is stressful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;today is a bad days, im holding my tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cca, didnt get to play during ensemble cause i wan practising my exam pieces, i dont feel like writing more about it. i heard that bass wasnt very good, so extra practise for bass is CONFIRM. thursday going back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dont feel like commenting about cca, cause i missed alot of things today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;suddenly, i feel so stressful, it make me out of breath. all the stuff is going to make me die. my head is very pain now! haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;things was out of my ways today. everythings is wrong. i very frustrated. i dont feel like using my brain cells anymore, but if not the problems will not be solve. can someone just kill me or what. life is getting more and more difficult. i thought this holidays suppose to for me to relax but it end up making my life so bloody complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dont have any high expectation from me anymore, i really want to try to meet the expectation.but the more i try, the more i cant reach. even im so disappointed with myself so as well as any of you. maybe im not a good leader anymore. im reconsidering, am i still a good leader, maybe once im, but now maybe im not?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RECONSIDERING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in the end i still dont have the courage&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/19991869-8268128204559530198?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8268128204559530198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8268128204559530198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8268128204559530198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8268128204559530198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/is-stressful.html' title='is stressful.'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-3298977096894596579</id><published>2006-11-13T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:27:34.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60% yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40% no'/><title type='text'>the feeling is weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;got this weird feeling, that i dont know how to describe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i cut my hair. nothing special. at first i dont really like it, but now i think its okies. and i cant tie it, purposely one. cause im lazy. laziness is bad. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;some things wrong with my house water. cause the amounts of water come out very little even though we on/turn it until very big. so weird, and cause of this i took very long to bath. so irritating, hope my father or so can fix it ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;finally, monday is going to over. i hate monday. cause is the being of the week. tomorrow got cca, and after that got rehearsal with SACPS again. using my Contra Bass guitar tomorrow. so my hand will be pain. and need to tune too. cause is new strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;16 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-3298977096894596579?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3298977096894596579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3298977096894596579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3298977096894596579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3298977096894596579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/feeling-is-weird.html' title='the feeling is weird'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8479023575685805514</id><published>2006-11-12T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T20:45:11.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='60% yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40% no'/><title type='text'>angry and grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wanna thanks, this person.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*but i wont mention her name here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;she show me what is true friend and what is friends for. after all, she will still comfort me and give me courage. i really appreciate it. thanks her lots!!! she surprised me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in my life, things always wont happened as what i want. i want it to go east, it will go west. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*example &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so it will freak me out. is like why every times like one, what i want wont happen but it will happened as what i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want, so disappointing and will always discourage me. but i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; give up, cause i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; believe. so i wanna keep on trying. but after a long time it still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; have much changes i will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;. then i will start thinking negatively. but thanks that i still have some friends out there to encourage me. that why, until now i still working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hope one day, some things will happen as what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;once is enough, twice i will die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-8479023575685805514?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8479023575685805514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MIRACLES'/><title type='text'>worry and scare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;OH MY GOSH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;18 MORE DAYS TO MY GUITAR EXMINATION!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can some fairy just turn me to be like half of mr choo or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then i can at least pass my exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;although angelyn is going to help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but surely, the percentage for me to screw up on that day is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; until &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3000%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i will surely doing somethings wrong, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CONFIRM PLUS GUARANTEE CHOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;OH MY GOSH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the moment i think about, i dont even feel like going for the exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think i going to make myself seriously sick on that day, until i cant get off my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;SAVE ME!!! HELP ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MIRACLE HAPPEN, PLEASE!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i just recall something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was, the night before my first day of primary school life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i dont know why i didnt sleep at all. maybe i'm to excited or somethings. i spent the whole night rolling here and there on my bed until the sun going the come out then i fall asleep. but too bad, i only can sleep for l hours plus cause i need to prepare for my school. and i was extremely tired. what happened after that i cant really remember. but i only know that day, i was very tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i think for the night before the exam, i also cant sleep. cause i will be super duper worry and nervous. totally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;have no confident with myself at all. haiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i thought today was a sunday. cause i hoping that this weekend can faster over, as im not allowed to go out until monday. BOO!!! so tuesday faster come, as im going to school then the next day going to find job with my primary school friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;weekend, SHOO, SHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hahaha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will miracle really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;will you really disppoint 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/19991869-8796690419300477604?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8796690419300477604/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-19991869.post-1647651925457412101</id><published>2006-11-10T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T21:58:02.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;let me start off with cca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;combine rehearsal with SACPS. got some miscommunication so end up using the PFA room instead of the hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;overall was okies.but when the whole thing going to end. i dont know why, i suddenly feel so tired. feel so dead lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;before combine rehearsal with SACPS, we have sectional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my sectional was like so dull. everyone no mood or tired or sleepy blah blah blah. even i also sian when i saw them like that, so i played half way then dont want to play. really lor. saw them like that, really have no mood to play one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cutting my hair on monday, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. cause i quite lazy to tie. hope this time round, will be nice too. after one year of tying of hair, fianlly i dont need to tie my hair. but proberly only my cca-mate can see how it look like. as when the time school reopen, my hair will be long again, so need to tie again. hehehe. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;why must we live under other people eyes? the purpose for us to live wasnt for other people but for ourselves. so we shouldnt really bother about other people words or actions.if we felt that we had tried our best, why must we care about other people? if we listen to them then we dont have any originality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and to me, we shouldnt compare with anyone. cause the biggest enemy for you to fight with is yourselves not other people. so i dont think there a need for you to go compare yourselves with other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;the biggest enemy in this world is yourselves not other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;suddenly, i feel that something is missing in my life&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/19991869-1647651925457412101?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1647651925457412101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1647651925457412101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1647651925457412101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1647651925457412101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/weird.html' title='weird'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1796673265358267483</id><published>2006-11-09T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:08:52.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my heart had really give up now'/><title type='text'>the smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(edit)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i was watching a show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and i know something from the show, it is : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;11 rose stand for forever will only love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;which mean forever will only love the person you love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i think the meaning is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and from the show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i had learnt somethings too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;actually, in this world beside love there are still other things that is important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;family actually is a encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;whenever you are sad or happy, they will always be there and give you energy to fight with the problems or always support you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and family, is somethings that you cant use words to describe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;cause the relationship you have with your family is priceless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so treasure them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;beside, family. there still friends/friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;maybe, there are time that, you have some misunderstand with your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;but if you speak up, talk to each other nicely, i believe the misunderstanding can be solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so even enemy also can be friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sometime learn to speak up, might help to solve the problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;the only problem is, if you dont open your heart, things will be impossible so in another way, if you open your heart, nothings is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and if ypu break up the word : &lt;u&gt;impossible&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;it will be :&lt;u&gt; i'm possible&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so think about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was quite of slacking at home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beside going school for cca and prefect stuff and finding job.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the rest of my holiday i really dont feel like going out,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only got &lt;s&gt;them&lt;/s&gt; then...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;feeling so lazy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;STUPID LAR!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(/edit)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-1796673265358267483?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1796673265358267483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i really miss the time.'/><title type='text'>childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;went for meeting today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i regret going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel that i not suppose to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;is like i went to a place that i not belong to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;same for the prefect camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;suddenly i got all the negative feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;walked pass a group of kindergarten kids when i was on the way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they was holding hand and walking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i miss my childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they are like so innocent and naive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so carefree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothings to worry about, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothing to sad about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so jealous of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;21 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-8779106995865690244?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8779106995865690244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='related to music.'/><title type='text'>looking forward.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;went out with cherie and sindy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;first stop: TM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;look for job and got rejected too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i think is okies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;one of the shop say will give me a call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;if they are hiring me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i really hope i will received their call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cause i really want to work in that shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;trying white sand soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;maybe this week or next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was thinking what should i do in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wanna do somethings related to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but not a music teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;maybe be a DJ, or singer or form my own band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;be a DJ was a dream seen i small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dont know why but i seen to love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;singer, maybe you people will laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but who cares, i live for myself not for you people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so maybe singing will be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for band, i wanna play the drum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;really love drum lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh! i trying to compose my own song too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hope i success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;22 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-3775261054005015186?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3775261054005015186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3775261054005015186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;is really good to think about the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;although i might cry cause of it as i had lost that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but the memories was always sweet and nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and it will always keep in somewhere of your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;reflecting about the past, in order of me to learn from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i realise somethings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for a couple to love each other forever is really not very difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;saw how loving was my parent was really sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they will cook together or cook for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;although, they will always quarrel but at the end of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they still love each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they wont say all kind of loving words but they show their love through action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so, in order to live with someone until you die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;is not really difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it just matter of heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;23 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-4933313719518071092?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/4933313719518071092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19991869.post-3018185923939571865</id><published>2006-11-05T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T21:18:53.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;slacking at home today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;just finished reading one of my junior's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;when i read,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i start laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cause she wrote somethings damn funny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;it just cant make me stop laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;was think the past and listening to music in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i almost cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cause of somethings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i really want the past back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i really want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;24 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-3018185923939571865?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/3018185923939571865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=3018185923939571865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3018185923939571865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/3018185923939571865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/memory.html' title='memory'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8598710717997586847</id><published>2006-11-04T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T17:03:44.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='26 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION.'/><title type='text'>somethings is not right!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;eating lollipop now, that tiffany gave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;reharsal with SACPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;quite okies when playing with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;others stuffs dont feel like commenting much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but my fingers was pain today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;maybe cause of playing, yesterday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after reharsal went to tiffany's house with cherie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we watch TV, eat, play guitar, play with her dogs and TALKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and i almost fall a sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;im just tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;almost didnt want to go school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so when on the way home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i was climbing steps with cherie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and guess what???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my shoe drop out. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*maybe u think not funny but if u saw wat happened u will laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cherie and one strange was laughing. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*even i also laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;when me and cherie was on the cab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we still laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cause is really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i dont know what happened to me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;everyday i will do somethings stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so idiot!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;it happened continuous for 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;somethings is really wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;going to find job on tuesday &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*not confirm yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pray hard for me that, someone will hire me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;cause i really need a job!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;things happened around me is some how link to you.&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/19991869-8598710717997586847?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8598710717997586847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8598710717997586847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8598710717997586847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8598710717997586847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/somethings-is-not-right.html' title='somethings is not right!!!'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1299227480167935982</id><published>2006-11-03T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T21:01:32.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull mummy is here.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;photos time. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;at the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;WHEEEEE~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we FLY~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; HEIGHT: 212px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/PICT0008.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;qinghua;pull mummy;cherie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 214px" height="442" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/DSC00116.jpg" width="379" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me;cherie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="404" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i224/raiin_/PICT0001.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tiffany's "nice" legs :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;still got somemore but is me and cherie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so not going to post it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and we didnt take much photos too.&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/19991869-1299227480167935982?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1299227480167935982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1299227480167935982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1299227480167935982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1299227480167935982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/photos-time.html' title=''/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5875217692065135870</id><published>2006-11-03T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T18:35:47.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoyment'/><title type='text'>laugh laugh laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;today was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;early in the morning alot of &lt;strong&gt;SHUI&lt;/strong&gt; things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;first: lost of props room key, so all our guitars was lock in the props room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so must wait for the&lt;strong&gt; CO&lt;/strong&gt; to find the key as they are the last who use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;second: we&lt;strong&gt; CANT&lt;/strong&gt; use &lt;strong&gt;MPR&lt;/strong&gt; again. we only can use it on next friday onwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;third: cant find classrooms key and again, &lt;strong&gt;CO TOOK IT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;is like dont know how many times this is happening, cause of &lt;strong&gt;CO&lt;/strong&gt; we will either start cca later or someone have to go home later just to find the &lt;strong&gt;KEY&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;fourth: photocopy machines cant use cause dont have the toner *&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; i dont know what the hell is that, they said is the ink&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;SHUI&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;after lunch break, cca was more fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the song "YESTERDAY" was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i love it, i think i have the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;the song "TEA FOR TWO", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;caryn go change the name become:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"TWO FOR TEA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;two dollars for tea??? hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;after cca, stay back and fix strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THANKS MR CHOO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i will stop screaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;for helping me to fix the strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and i said somethings funny when we fixing the strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and everyone is making fun of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;laughing and laughing and laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cherie fetch me, sarah, sindy and olivia home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and we was squeezing at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and of course, we laugh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cause they will still making fun of the things that i said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and we from school laughed all the way to eastpoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUNNY MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SACPS tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;need to wake up early again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but i think is okies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hope tomorrow will be fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;27 more days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-5875217692065135870?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5875217692065135870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5875217692065135870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5875217692065135870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5875217692065135870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/laugh-laugh-laugh.html' title='laugh laugh laugh'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-6058491566276362137</id><published>2006-11-02T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:45:51.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what kind of life is this?'/><title type='text'>Suffocating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so piss with someone now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cause of that person my whole plan is ruin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;waste all my time, must well leave everythings to that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this few days, that person really piss me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i really hope this wont carry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cause people have their limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i not excited for somethings that going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cause of some words the whole thing might be change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so piss off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is like me and some people efforts gone in to the drain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;damn piss off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my life is not right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i like living aimlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wth is this going on now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this totally su**.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DIE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19991869-6058491566276362137?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/6058491566276362137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=6058491566276362137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6058491566276362137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6058491566276362137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/suffocating.html' title='Suffocating'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-6948215281644333494</id><published>2006-11-02T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T17:21:47.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blendloving'/><title type='text'>guitar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i made a very stupid mistake in the early morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;in the morning when angelyn was talking with me on MSN and we talk and talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and guess what, all along i thought angelyn is cherie cause to me their nick very familiar. so after talking for 20 mins or so, then i realise is not cherie but angelyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i feel so stupid to make that mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;until now i still cant believe i made this kind of mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont know, this few days i made alot of stupid mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;meet up angelyn, cherie and sherrill at simei MRT, im late. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;but im not the worst!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;tiffany late for like 30mins or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;then we head to AIRPORT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;didnt get to take skytrain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;went to BK and discuss stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;took some photos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;will update soon when i get it from sherrill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;me and cherie came up some games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hope the ensemble will enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so wait for the day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;im down for prefect camps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and is overnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE OVERNIGHT CAMPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so i wont go for the music leaders camp for guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;actually they are still nice people on this earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i going to enjoy all my camps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;28 days to GUITAR GRADE 1 EXAMINATION&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/19991869-6948215281644333494?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/6948215281644333494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=6948215281644333494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6948215281644333494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/6948215281644333494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/guitar.html' title='guitar.'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7862508321963584994</id><published>2006-11-01T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T22:03:24.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the heart cry.'/><title type='text'>still some caring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;wanna thanks&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;TIFFANY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ETHEL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, they help me alot and tiffany told me this: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;PATIENCE IS THE KEY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! i totally agree with it.although i will still be sad or what i still need to have patience. work on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;realise, tiffany can be really nice, and she changed too.but last time she also nice but now nicer. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;got to audition people again, and none of them have any music backgrounds. but one of the girl she was quite good. she at least know somethings but this is due to the teaching that her father give her. hahaha.but i dont know whether they will be accepted anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;my bass people, work hard. if not got extra practice, most probably will be next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we need to work extra hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BASS WORK HARD!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;thoughts: we still got the never start cca on time. really need to work on it cause this problem keep on happened for dont know how long!!!realise people really trying their best except one or two.somehow quite happy about it.actually cant say happy but maybe like *fang xin*. if dont understand forget it, cause i donno how to say it. maybe you people deserve a well done?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;committee meeting tomorrow, at airport. hope they will want to take skytrain, i dont know why, i love to take skytrain. somehow cause of some things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tomorrow will be a fun day, i guess. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*29 days to GUITAR EXAMINATION&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/19991869-7862508321963584994?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7862508321963584994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7862508321963584994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7862508321963584994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7862508321963584994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/still-some-caring.html' title='still some caring.'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7844642601994674777</id><published>2006-11-01T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T09:27:50.718+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i gonna suffer cause of you.'/><title type='text'>dont know, dont care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;this words: dont know dont care, is what i always heard from them. and now i think is my turn to use it. cause the same old stupid things is keep on repeating and everytime it repeat, i will get hurt. maybe dont care will really make me feel better. what the hell. the whole damn things is happening again. no one learn from it. and everytimes repeat it. what the fuck with the whole damn world again!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what the hell is friends for? im trying to figure out this question last night. but i still cant get a answer.it seem like no answer to me. friends is some people that i love to enjoy with but it also some people that cause me to cry. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what crap is all this&lt;/span&gt; so what is friends???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;totally no mood for cca later. should i go? but im already going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i really dont want to affect my cca but now it is affecting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cried the whole night. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no more tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but until now i still feel like crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;posting now again. got to end here and now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what the ****&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/19991869-7844642601994674777?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7844642601994674777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7844642601994674777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7844642601994674777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7844642601994674777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-know-dont-care.html' title='dont know, dont care'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-7951573666533343640</id><published>2006-10-31T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T15:02:06.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><title type='text'>hide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;finishing watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i cried like donno what for the last two episode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so sad and touching and of course &lt;strong&gt;FUNNY&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE IT TO BITS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;going to watch it again!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so confuse now, my heart suddenly got so many feeling bursting out!!!Suffocating!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;this not going to work. i totally feel like dying. im escaping.im afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;no one is there now, not you or even you. is this all hopeless???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;i donno what happen?i cant communicate with u.im so scare of you now.in one sudden, we are so far apart until i donno whether you are still there?until i cant feel any sense of you there.what wrong??is the promise going to gone useless? or im just too sensitive. i dont dare to get near you.is just like the old feeling that we use to having during all the pass few holiday. i thought this time round it going to change, but it seem like, it going to be same. i guess, we will never meet the promise or you going to prove me wrong???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it is you that i.........&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/19991869-7951573666533343640?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/7951573666533343640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=7951573666533343640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7951573666533343640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/7951573666533343640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/10/hide.html' title='hide.'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-5511632123913965697</id><published>2006-10-30T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T17:29:38.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is you. who are you looking? i said is YOU.'/><title type='text'>enjoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;this few day, keep on getting tired very easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;went to meet mayvelle and niying at around 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;first stop: burger king. niying brought &lt;strong&gt;3 large fries&lt;/strong&gt; and eat with mayvelle.after eating go popular to find book. then i went home to take ez-link card while they go arcade and play.after meeting them go challenger to find stuff. then after that head to &lt;strong&gt;TM &lt;/strong&gt;and go popular again to find books. and of course arcade again!!!play play play. oh! i saw sindy and petrina. hahaha. then we walk around, go mini toons, long john blah blah blah. quite fun. oh! mayvelle way of calling aunty is funny. make me and niying laugh. hahaha. then we keep on giving each other electrical shock. so funny and painful. hahaha.enjoy myself today. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thanks to niying and mayvelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so piss by someone now. ARGH!!!watching goong soon again. and now watching the second last episode i guess. damn nice. so sad and lovely too. love the show! it just rock!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;have some thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;never give up somethings cause of one small little problem.try to overcome it. plus, there will always be problems in your life that you need to face and not escape from it and people go through all this problems in order to grow as they had learnt somethings from it. *think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;happiness is what everyone chasing for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and sadness is what everyone want to kick away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but it seem that sadness always revolve around people.&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/19991869-5511632123913965697?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/5511632123913965697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=5511632123913965697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5511632123913965697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/5511632123913965697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/10/enjoy.html' title='enjoy'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-8302768519335118168</id><published>2006-10-29T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T15:54:25.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is this good or bad?'/><title type='text'>finding jobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;finding a job soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;suprisingly my mother allow me to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;got alot of things need to buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hopefully i can really find a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;then i will be quite busy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cause at the same time need to prepare for exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;hope i can cope with everythings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and work it out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;short message to my good friends, let me start with alicia. hahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;alicia: different class. but never mind. u need to study 24 hours per day to get ur ass up to 3/4 no matter what. and i will wait for the day that the girl who standing behind me will be you again. so good to have u as my friend for the past two years.thanks.we will be friends until the day i die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;niying: same class. donno is it good or bad. but hope is good. hahaha. anyway, ur fishy here. will everydays come and bother you so get ur ears ready. hahaha. oh!tennis, all the best in it. still remember what i tell u? if u forget, i going to pump u to the sun and then u will "caoda" muhahaha. so fun to have u as my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;mayvelle:U!!! work hard. like alicia study ur ass off to 3/4. hahaha. oh. i realise i dont really understand u well maybe one day i should try to understand u. find job!!! hope we can get a job. really need it. so yah. anyway, luck luck, especially in ur LOVE. hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;danielle: u can be really crazy sometimes. hahaha. this is what i just realise. hahaha.hopefully, our next year prefect life will be much better than this year. hehehe. anyways...yah. luck for next year. and i just realise we are doing most of the things together. hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;really gonna miss my friends lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;they are just one part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;friends is somethings to treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;once u loss it, it is very difficult to get it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and friendship will be never-ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;loss once and learn to treasure it billion times of it.&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/19991869-8302768519335118168?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/8302768519335118168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=8302768519335118168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8302768519335118168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/8302768519335118168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/10/finding-jobs.html' title='finding jobs'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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-19991869.post-1170449846585990800</id><published>2006-10-28T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T09:57:29.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='take it or run away from it???'/><title type='text'>friendship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;26 oct: worst day of my life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;result. at first i didnt try to make myself remember it. but when the time that we getting back the result, i getting more and more scared. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! although i got into the best class, with some of my friends but seeing one of my another friend got to a class she hate plus only herself not with her friends. i really feel like joining her or what so ever. seeing all my friend cry was really bad, and seeing them cry when you cant do anythings to help them is totally like a useless feeling. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! why must this happened to us? i cant get use to it that from next year onward, that friend that girl that alicia who standing behind me wont be her but will be someone i hate i dont like!!! life is getting more and more meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;result: 1A, 2Bs, 6Cs and 1U-grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i also get to take o level math and chinese in the year 2008 which mean for the next two year i get to study express math and chinese. and i had accepted both. i dont know will i get stress up or can i cope anot!? i dont know the decision is correct or wrong?! my life is suddenly so corrupted!!! why must i get spilt up with my friends? getting into a best class is not a good thing too................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;27 oct: it wont be the last but the first &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;went to bowling today. and half of my nail broke. cause too long. hehehe. enjoy it!!! althought i didnt join in the fun and play with them but seeing them play it still really nice. knowing that they are still enjoying themselve is more then enough. although we get to spilt up but it doesnt mean we cant go out together, have lunch together, say hello in school or what so ever. we will still be friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;feel like doing somethings for them, actually everyone of them is really very important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;28 oct: still wanna play &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i realise my parent seem to dont care me anymore, they didnt even see my report book until i put it infront of them. are they that busy until they cant sign the form or take a look at my result or even ask me things that concern my school stuff. they will just everydays ask me what time coming back from school, scold me for going out when i already didnt really go out or scold me for going back to school when is holiday and saying that cca is not important but my result. but cca is just like another part of my life, without it my life will be incomplete. and not it already incomplete cause of the  separating with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;why parents always want their child to understand them or the way they teach us but why cant they understand us or know what we need, what we like and what we dont like???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my study start again. cause of the class i going next year and the subject i taking, everyone is telling me not to play anymore, is time to study. but now is holiday. why must my life only be study study and study???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;is this gonna be a test???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but its a bit too long, cause is 3 years!!!&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/19991869-1170449846585990800?l=brighten-her.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/feeds/1170449846585990800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19991869&amp;postID=1170449846585990800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1170449846585990800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19991869/posts/default/1170449846585990800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brighten-her.blogspot.com/2006/10/friendship.html' title='friendship'/><author><name>blackHEART</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17772875918390185210</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></feed>
