<?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-6623842628839177768</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:24:18.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when forever really lasts...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-1397959087034094537</id><published>2010-01-10T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:01:41.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday + Today :)</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Saturday. It was awesome. Chengmun drove Mum, Sissy and I to Popular as i had to get my all-new revision books for upper secondary. Came home, put all my stuffs and left again to his house. And off to some where... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what happened... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got 'halau-ed' from Someone's house :'( so sad. Had to walk out the small gate. And? WRONG DIRECTION. Turned around and walked towards the other side (ALONE). Plus there were few Indonesian workers doing work in the other houses. Honestly I was kinda scared, I just had to keep walking. I turned back knowing the Someone'd come following me (halau some more wanna follow!) and He was. Without realizing, I was walking towards a dead end. OH NO! And he came and 'directed' me to the 'correct' direction. So SO evil! Pushing me towards the guard house and out to the main road :( Then, that's when the fighting started. Obviously I wasn't strong enough to pull over. That 'strong man' OMG just grabbed my arm and pulled me. I was struggling! I couldn't scream! He dragged me all the way to the same house as if He was pulling a cow (me). Then He said: STAY THERE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and I just couldn't stop laughing...well, HE was Chengmun =p It was fun playing around outside his new house :) and tiring ! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, was real awesome-ness :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He sent me home. Dad got ready all the interior design books for his parents. So SO many books! That all :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up, feeling so tired. My two pups're gone. Dad brought them to the farm :) Had my not-so-unusual breakfast and continued doing the class deco thingy. Helped Sissy with her drawing. Ms Lim called. Can't anybody just join us for tuition! Chengmun came over just to pass me the 36 nilai's for my Moral homework, so sweet :) I wrote everything in my Moral book. It took me hours! I'm done now. Tomorrow, tuition from 4:30-9pm   :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, spending the weekend with him was nice, Love you! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-1397959087034094537?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/1397959087034094537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/1397959087034094537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/1397959087034094537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-today.html' title='Yesterday + Today :)'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-4640264090426017965</id><published>2010-01-08T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:15:08.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week of 2010 &lt;3</title><content type='html'>It has been TOO long since I blogged. I'm actually speechless. Last year was great. Got my results (awesomeness!&lt;3) Year end holiday was superb. Christmas + 8th Month Anni + New year's Eve! &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 too much of LOVE :p Starting of school wasn't nice AT ALL. I mean, school was nice. Just lotta difference. There're happy things and sad once. I'm still trying to get use to everything new. Lunch with Chengmun was nice today. I just couldn't stop talking as usual. Darling's a NO NO to carrot milk juice. But I'm not ! =) I so can't wait for tomorrow ! It's gonna be awesome. (secret &lt;3) Will add some pictures the next time i blog. I'll leave now. Kinda sleeepy. Good night my lovely people &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-4640264090426017965?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/4640264090426017965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-week-of-2010-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/4640264090426017965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/4640264090426017965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-week-of-2010-3.html' title='First Week of 2010 &lt;3'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-7300210219097910569</id><published>2009-07-30T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:20:58.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happythirdanni</title><content type='html'>Yes it has been so long. I almost forgot how this works (updating my blog). I'd been busy. Or shall i say, --LAZY-- &gt;.&lt; Our 3rd month anni at The Curve. There there &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SvfE3yk0ULI/AAAAAAAAADo/479RpO-Mro4/s320/sp+cm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402002740802244786" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here the RED CHEER pics. So outdated right? i know :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel-Sophy-Justine ! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SnGXXzw66vI/AAAAAAAAADQ/mhj1xjak72M/s1600-h/6051_1172772833453_1052006149_541340_4316866_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SnGXXzw66vI/AAAAAAAAADQ/mhj1xjak72M/s320/6051_1172772833453_1052006149_541340_4316866_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364235066463152882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Englich Singing Competition. 2nd place? goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SnGYEkxr2vI/AAAAAAAAADY/9a53IufnUL0/s1600-h/6731_109014831551_670686551_2085870_7422867_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SnGYEkxr2vI/AAAAAAAAADY/9a53IufnUL0/s320/6731_109014831551_670686551_2085870_7422867_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364235835533941490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-7300210219097910569?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/7300210219097910569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/07/happythirdanni.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/7300210219097910569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/7300210219097910569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/07/happythirdanni.html' title='happythirdanni'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SvfE3yk0ULI/AAAAAAAAADo/479RpO-Mro4/s72-c/sp+cm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-8955749897704378263</id><published>2009-06-30T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T03:15:52.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eXams AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>Read the title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap exams again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday's report card day was good.   :D&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was even better!&lt;br /&gt;MV was great too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(every thing i say is gonna be indirect &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat - had school. It was so boring. More than half of the class didn't show up. And my usual tuition from 2pm - 7.30pm. GWSH it was so tiring but worth it. Night was superb! Though it's not a big big thing. But i liked dinner :D my stomach started acting up after i finish my food. - gastric. Still, it was sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went and picked my Bro up from school yesterday. First person i saw was Shikha, then that tall tall tall friend of mine - Balinder. All he said was "oh my god shophia.........." shooked my hand and finally that "how're you?" question came out. Ashleen and Sonea were in the van. Course, i went and we all hugged. I've missed them so so super much! At least they said i haven change. Kula and Jes were in the van too. They left and i left. Hmm.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really really good toooooo ! I shall not expose so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta continue studying. Have a nice day peeps ! love ya'll ! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-8955749897704378263?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/8955749897704378263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/06/exams-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/8955749897704378263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/8955749897704378263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/06/exams-again.html' title='eXams AGAIN!'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-8651009455144040719</id><published>2009-06-13T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T03:41:51.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IUday ROCKED ? :D</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was my school's iuday. It was great. the sketch was superb! Reshan so rocked the show! Hahahah! He nominated me for best dress. I was shivering on stage. Had this dude partner. Gotta do some thingy on stage. Well, i got nothing in mind, i was just scared. Not my normal stage fright, if it was a speech then i wouldn't mind. He went like " you wanna put your hand on my shoulder or something?" i was like "..............?" i just pretend that i didn't hear him sayin it. Even if it wasn't in front of my bf, i wouldn't wanna do that. Course not. I'd rather not win that thing. Haha! It was one of the sweetest days ever :) When you have someone sacrificing so much for you, you can't ask for more. I really appreciate that :) Last part of IUday wasnt expected. But its alright. Still, i had a good time :) Probably the best time of my life. Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition almost killed me today. I was sooooooo sleepy. Trying to get stuffs into my head during BM. Came back for lunch and went tuition again - Science. Edison borrowed my BM book. Suddenly i remembered what was in my book. MESS. yeah. cause when i'm sleepy, my handwritting would be the worst ever! and even i wont be able to understand. Aww man. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watcha Hannag Montana The Movie with Mum, Aunt from Penang, Aunt Sandra, Sis and Kiesha. It was great! Love it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before IUday, chengmun came over to my house :) We had a nice time, when in the studyroom :) :) Played football and shot hoops with my bro in the garden. Kiesha was over, playing with my cousin sis from S'pore. My family were making some dim sum thingy for lunch. Were all busy. Haha. Dad came back. The first person he saw was, my bf. The usual smile will come out. OMG. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update again soon yeah. Lovessssss &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-8651009455144040719?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/8651009455144040719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/06/iuday-rocked-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/8651009455144040719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/8651009455144040719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/06/iuday-rocked-d.html' title='IUday ROCKED ? :D'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-9026512120376817705</id><published>2009-06-02T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:58:06.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACk from no where..</title><content type='html'>halo peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been boring, REAL boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for breakfast with Chengmun on Saturday. Walked around. And waited for mum at the park. It was nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much on Sunday though. Oh yeah, Got my dress for IU :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, he got his shirt for IU :)&lt;br /&gt;Kumon drove me crazy that night. Gosh. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, stayed home again. Text, text, text. yeah. But i spent my whole day with my brother and sister. It was great. Oh ya, and Trojan, my big big baby dog. Though he's big, he's still a baby to me. Haha! My grandparents just arrived. From Penang. Mum cooked dinner and we're now gonna enjoy it. Bye Bye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this post is so so lame. Sorry.   &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-9026512120376817705?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/9026512120376817705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-from-no-where.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/9026512120376817705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/9026512120376817705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-from-no-where.html' title='BACk from no where..'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-3476252115386139944</id><published>2009-05-31T08:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T09:22:34.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dayme</title><content type='html'>i'm so giving up on updatin my blog okay!! it's freakin me out! will tell ya why....sooon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-3476252115386139944?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/3476252115386139944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/dayme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3476252115386139944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3476252115386139944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/dayme.html' title='dayme'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-502008092109796527</id><published>2009-05-24T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T09:11:45.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Locked-Up Sunday</title><content type='html'>Its Sunday people! okay supposingly, it's already MONDAY! Happy 1st Month Anniversary :) Lovesss &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday ( 23/05/09)&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bukit Jalil Stadium. That's cause my cousin sister and her boyfriend were in the Penang atheletics team. And came here for MSSM. She's my closest cousin :) and plus her boyfriend, yeah, he's a great guy. We went around the evening. As i was walking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother suddenly said : "Jie.. (pointing at the dude in front of me) Ke Sheng."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like "Whaat?" ( I looked, still unsure.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I poked that dude my brother was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned! OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said : " Ohh, Hii!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blur for a while and when my mind started to work again, i realised it was my cousin sister's bf. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled my wide wide smile :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if we could see my cousin sis. He brought us to wherever their whole gang was and there i met my her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing ceremony wasn't so impressive though. Heard the opening was better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home and got ready as we were to go to KLCC to meet my cousin sis again. We had dinner there. So yeah, my cousin sis and her bf came with us. Walking, shopping. They're the sweetest and cutest couple you can ever find the this world. Really. He bought her a bracelet. I was told the buy the same one and so i did :D Man he bought her everything she wanted. Went to Famous Amos and bought her candies. Haha. How sweeet :p After some time, they'd to go. And there they left. We went home. Tired &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload the photos soon ya. Gotta sleep now. Tomorrow --- Maths paper. GOOD LUCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-502008092109796527?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/502008092109796527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-locked-up-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/502008092109796527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/502008092109796527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-locked-up-sunday.html' title='My Locked-Up Sunday'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-508909972323105724</id><published>2009-05-22T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:08:22.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been long...</title><content type='html'>Sorry people. I didn't have time to update my blog due to the exams :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday ( 20/05/09)&lt;br /&gt;We had BM paper. Aww man it was HARD! i didn't have enough time for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kertas 2&lt;/span&gt;. Nevermind. And it was a stupid day alright! After school, some doinky stuff happened. I kena birdshit on my elbow then im bag. WTH???! First time..EWW!!!!!!!!! Chengmun gave me tissuepapers :p Haha! Sooooooooooooooooooo embarassing man! &gt;.&lt; Mum sent him home :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday (21/05/09)&lt;br /&gt;We had Sivik and i didn't even know! I just read through everything and sat for the exam. Gosh. Hmm That's about it i guess. Oh ya and English paper was okay. Don't think i did well though :( Mum sent him home :) again.. hehe.. Well Mum offered him to come for lunch with us. Shocking. Haha. He refused :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Friday (22/05/09)&lt;br /&gt;Moral and History paper. Moral was, aahh the same. We never had Moral in my old school. Or Sivik. Or PJK. History was kinda tough. Yeah. He checked my paper and freaked me out. Thought i was that stupid that make such small mistake but found out that he was just jokin :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, this time had lunch together. With Mum. Haha! It all went well i guess :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, nothing much. Just gonna study. Math's on Monday. Might visit my cousin sis at the stadium in the evening since she's running. Why haven't Thinesh replied. Ergh my bro's too busy with his girlfriend. Haha. Miss ya loads bro... &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Bye people. Gonna continue with my Maths questions &gt;.&lt; muahhx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-508909972323105724?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/508909972323105724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/508909972323105724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/508909972323105724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-long.html' title='It&apos;s been long...'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-5333270804145425348</id><published>2009-05-19T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T03:47:39.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell Yeah BORING !!!</title><content type='html'>None of the teachers came in today. Except for KH. Well we had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kerja kayu&lt;/span&gt;. Reminder : I study &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perdangangan&lt;/span&gt; - the guys one, which means i'm the only girl. The whole day sitting in class. I was the usual sleepyhead. Opened my Science book, read through it and soon enough, my head was on the table. Dozed off &gt;.&lt; Woke up after 15 minutes. I saw Shu Cheng studying and i was like " Shoot it, she's studying and im doing nothing. DAYME!" And so i took my BM books out - notes for my novel thingy and i started studying and writing them out. AAhh gosh i was so tired. Recess was the same. 2 nuggets (everyday :p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after recess was the same too. Sat alone with my BM notes and the papers i wrote my BM stuffs on. Was concentrating til that PERSON came and there...flirting and going all so touchy touchy with my friend. Ergh ! GROSS! Hello woman! Keep your distance. Not like he's ever gonna&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; layan&lt;/span&gt; YOU. Man, your voice! AAhh! So freaking loud that i can still hear if i close my ears. How i wish i could say these 2 words "SHUT UP" to you. Finally, before i lost my temper, she went away. And i continued with what i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KH was crazy! Haha! I was begging Cik Wong to at least give me a B for my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kerja kayu&lt;/span&gt;, not C lah! And she actually gave me an A :D :D While waiting for the bell to ring, yeah as usual those dudes will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kacau&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, my hair. Livi said 'peacock'. Dude its my hair, not peacock! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, Fikri with his usual tricks - tripping ME! Okay here it is right.. I was standing there with the guys and my heavy heavy beg hanging on my shoulder and 3 thick thick books in my arms. He pushed the back of my knee. I couldn't balance myself. I simply just grabbed whoever was beside me - Abduh. Well, in the end, Fikri was the one who fell :p poor fella :) Funny dude lah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back hurts, for some reason. Think it's cause i stayed up the whole night studying on my bed. Til around 12 midnight and couldn't take it anymore so i slept :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay people, i gotta continue studying. Have a nice day ! Lovessssss &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-5333270804145425348?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/5333270804145425348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/hell-yeah-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/5333270804145425348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/5333270804145425348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/hell-yeah-boring.html' title='Hell Yeah BORING !!!'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-2886155996475127348</id><published>2009-05-17T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T02:59:19.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPHIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SHOPHIA&lt;/span&gt; would be a country i own in a thousand years time. It sounds impossible. Well, it IS impossble. But my darling said we live in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SHOPHIA&lt;/span&gt; in my dreams. He'll be my prince and I'll be his princess. There in our magical world, only&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; "Dreams Come True"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Happy Ever After"&lt;/span&gt; exsist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry lah people, i know my imagination aint as good as my lil sis. But im still learning from her Barbie stories and all okay. Give me time. Haha! And btw, i wont actually say everything out here. Cause its only meant for....nevermind. Just i'm still working on it. Its been long since i last say such things :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im such a weirdo right........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Night !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-2886155996475127348?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/2886155996475127348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/shophia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/2886155996475127348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/2886155996475127348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/shophia.html' title='SHOPHIA'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-698317048075862881</id><published>2009-05-16T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:20:34.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Saturday Out ! ♥</title><content type='html'>Told mum i wanna go for extra tuition class which was optional, can you believe it? Woke up in the morning, got ready and there goes my extra class. We had Science, Sejarah and Maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Sejarah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : You, answer question number 46.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Uh? (blur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : Just answer, i wont kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my answer was wrong :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was.. boring. As usual, knowing me, i don't listen to the Maths teacher. BORING. So i normally do myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tuition..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad came and picked bro and i up. Shoooot !&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly i was allowed to go to KFC with Chengmun and his friends for Crystal's birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;The first person i saw was Jason and then Reshan, and the rest of the crowd. I sat there drinking Coke, or Pepsi, i don't know. Not mine actually :p I was still full though. Well, we laughed most of the time. Real funny people. Gowsh... &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiara Faber Condo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something something&lt;/span&gt; you don't have to know. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat by the pool. Waiting for Mum. We were listening to our song - When I'm With You by Faber Drive. Sweet. And we took pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There..........one of it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg52HMSK7VI/AAAAAAAAACY/ztb2cvaZYzQ/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg52HMSK7VI/AAAAAAAAACY/ztb2cvaZYzQ/s320/Image020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336332474409217362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the pool. yeap :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum sent Chengmun home :D second time. How cool :p Haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arvind came over. ( my younger brother's classmate. my ex-schoolmate, in a way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Mum cooked superb Indian food ! And tiny choc muffins for desert :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg5-_EejA5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9HYzhGFkLmA/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg5-_EejA5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/9HYzhGFkLmA/s320/DSC00619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336342230479340434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooooooooops !  i bit it :P It tastes so good ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, i can't believe Rajminder is talking to me. After so so long ! The last time we talked was when he came down to KL telling me about Holla Mella ( don't know how to spell it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-698317048075862881?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/698317048075862881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-crystal-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/698317048075862881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/698317048075862881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-crystal-d.html' title='My First Saturday Out ! ♥'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg52HMSK7VI/AAAAAAAAACY/ztb2cvaZYzQ/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-538431030776840996</id><published>2009-05-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T01:50:36.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'A' day with  funny PEOPLE !</title><content type='html'>We had Chinese Exams today. Not me but others cause i don't take Chinese. I speak though :) The 'non-chinese-paper-takers' were all in 3A. So i was there since morning. Alone doing my work, studying. Sarah came. She seemed tired. So we got this book. Whatever it is called. We started searching for words. It was so hot in the class. We were laughing a lot. I was being 'sick' haha ! Ryan got a new nickname. Sshhhh. haha! Today was super boring except the part when Sarah and i were talkin bout something Ryan would call *cough cough* :p He overheard! whooops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something was bothering me so i asked Sarah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Sarah, do you think i should go to the canteen or just straight go out of school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah : What does your heart tell you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Canteen of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy seeing him there waiting for me :D He walked me out even though he was supposed to go for his extra Bio class. We watched me til i got into the car. Love it when you're so protective :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, my usual most tiring day of the week. Double tuition. OMG. Ergh ! I came back home and saw my Silver medal for Kumon. I screamed. Just for a second of course :p I was stuck with my Bronze for 7 years and finally my hard work got paid off :) i took pictures of my SILVER baby ! haha ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg58cGiKPqI/AAAAAAAAACo/qMzoiVJp4_0/s1600-h/DSC00613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg58cGiKPqI/AAAAAAAAACo/qMzoiVJp4_0/s320/DSC00613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336339430712688290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Blink* *Blink* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg59HqZpIrI/AAAAAAAAACw/4arzvVp661w/s1600-h/DSC00608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg59HqZpIrI/AAAAAAAAACw/4arzvVp661w/s320/DSC00608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336340179075015346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 years baby ! Haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Thinesh tonight :) And my 'sis-in-law' in a way lah. And my darling :p :p of course.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-538431030776840996?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/538431030776840996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-with-funny-people.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/538431030776840996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/538431030776840996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-with-funny-people.html' title='&apos;A&apos; day with  funny PEOPLE !'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg58cGiKPqI/AAAAAAAAACo/qMzoiVJp4_0/s72-c/DSC00613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-6981599008270525580</id><published>2009-05-14T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T04:37:26.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ THINESH  ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; THINESH  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my brother. He saved me from the pain i was going through. And kept me as his little sister. Always there taking care of me and protecting me. I know he will never hurt me. The one person that will never betray me. Love you most&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg_136MrvCI/AAAAAAAAADA/u-HkzVcmO0M/s1600-h/1_179810987l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg_136MrvCI/AAAAAAAAADA/u-HkzVcmO0M/s320/1_179810987l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336754424321391650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ezra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Soph&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thinesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a night out out *OUT* with my bro !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nitess peepss !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-6981599008270525580?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/6981599008270525580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/thinesh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/6981599008270525580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/6981599008270525580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/thinesh.html' title='♥ THINESH  ♥'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/Sg_136MrvCI/AAAAAAAAADA/u-HkzVcmO0M/s72-c/1_179810987l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-3835206544192604719</id><published>2009-05-13T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:35:48.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RAIN :(</title><content type='html'>After school..the sky turned grey and my heart turned grey too. I stood there waiting all alone. He went home afraid it might rain soon. The wind blew and my hair went with the breeze. I shivered. Feeling lonely again. Hmm. Dad came and picked me up, finally. I stared out the window as he drove. Suddenly, i was trapped in my own Dream World. Rain dropped on the car window. Was it really raining? or those were my tears? I didn't have a reason to say those were my tears so..they were just rain drops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy the whole time, not me. But i waited anyway. Doing my work, studying. Hmm. Boring. Missin some one's not easy. Haha. Hasveen's party got cancelled. No surprises during the weekends then. Just gonna prepare for my exams. Ergh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW..makes my hear beat. It's racing already. Silly me. Nights !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-3835206544192604719?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/3835206544192604719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3835206544192604719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3835206544192604719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/rain.html' title='RAIN :('/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-9004222610068798071</id><published>2009-05-12T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:55:23.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Love is a feeling that comes from the heart and changes our lives forever... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Love is special and precious. It comes in our lives like a soft breeze and things change forever. When something is so valuable, we should make sure it stays with us forever. But it is said the path of true love never runs smoothly...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; ♥&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; you, cause you smile my favourite smile :) everyday..even when i'm upset, that smile of yours would me make melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Some Crazy Girl came between me and Preetha and totally freaked the both of us out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CG(Crazy Girl :P) : Are you with Chengmun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What? With who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CG: Chengmun, Lingyean's brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm..i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay THAT freaked me out! She was asking like if i said Yes to her question, she would call her gang to attack me or something. She was so serious! aww man. And was staring at us throughout the whole recess. What's wrong with herrrr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you why i'm so scared of this kinda people aite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was in Std5, i was having band practice after recess so was kinda in a rush. As i was walking to put my bowl with some left overs still into the basket that was provided, i accidentally banged into a senior girl. She was a prefect and was St6 back then. Well, yeah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; her shirt right, she screwed me alright. Like really really bad. Guess since then, i've always been scared of girl-gangsters. They're scarier than guys, swear ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class presentation wasn't as bad. My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bf&lt;/span&gt; couldn't understand what i was saying up there. Haha! Livi's body was turning towards me as he was talking. His hands were shaking. Kenghung said i read too fast. The last poem, Livi moved the microphone nearer to me. I was like wh-what? no....but read the peom out anyway. Some felt embarassed. But i guess it was a good experience for everyone. I wasn't as nervous though :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freda and Jovee didn't show up in school today which made my day completely boring! Belle and Audrey came over during PJK period. We talked and talked and laughed and laughed :p We talked mostly about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt; guys. -- *ahemahem*, *ahemahem* and.....*ahemahem*  HAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid recess time! Those prefects made us stay at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tapak perhimpunan&lt;/span&gt;. What for?! Firstly, the weather is hot (everyday the same, duhh!) and secondly, i wanna spend time with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; bf, you doink doink! *ooooooopss* :p :p :p &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You left early today. I stood there all by myself feeling so lost. I didn't know where to go or to even move. I was alone without you by my side. I looked around, people were chatting happily with their friends. I couldn't fine mine, probably still eating at the cafeteria. So i walked, just a few steps as if i was a lost girl in the jungle trying to find my way out. I feel so afraid sometimes when you're not around. That's me when you're not with me. I need you.........always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to inform Mum that we're not suppose to stay back for co curriculum so i had to call Mum using the public phone :) Told Mum about it and she said she'll be quite late. I told Mum to take her time. She was like " yeahh yeahh...." In a way, she was teasing me for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; reason. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, as usual, i had my lunch and everything just like any other days. Went out to the garden with Trojan ( my handsome, cute Golden Retreiver :D). I sat on the soft grass as Trojan layed on my lap and talked to my uncle from Aussie. He just arrived yesterday night. Brought me Chocs from Aussie! OMG! Big ones! I plan to share it with some one i love :) Swuueeeeet! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow awaits me~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-9004222610068798071?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/9004222610068798071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/9004222610068798071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/9004222610068798071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-4386212228393927003</id><published>2009-05-11T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:54:15.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a blog for my Best Friend</title><content type='html'>I feel like there's a part of me missing since i've left. My Best Friend back in SDS. Ashleen. She has a perfect name, most beautiful eyes and the sweetest smile :) I suddenly remembered how life used to be when i had her beside me, everyday.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ashleen~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here right now so none of these would have happened. When you have a perfect best friend that understands you perfectly, well yeah, everything will be perfect, everything was back then, a year back, sharing the biggest, weirdest, naughtiest, sickest, funniest....(list goes on) secrets with her, my best friend. I've missed her so so much. She always had her arms wide open for me.  I remember those times we spent talking on the phone and whispering into each other's ears at the back of the class when lessons were going on. Not like Coach didn't notice us chattind away, obviously we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'kena&lt;/span&gt;'-ed. We giggled while doing Silent Moment as if we could read each other's mind. Silent Moment, yeah we hated it. We use that 3 minutes to think of something only weirdos like us would think. I shall not say it out :p We never liked&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;each other much when we first met. Like seriously, we were never in the same group of girls. Thank God for placing her next to me in class and we became close. Closer than ever. We go  all round the school together. I would miss her whenever she didn't show up in school. Ashleen's maid makes good food. My favourite was egg with chicken and chilli inside with rice. She uses a really tiny spoon to eat the food. Well, i love finishing up her food for her :p cause it's superb :p Oh yeah, and we so don't like it when we were "spied" by "Gorrilla", just a nickname for someone. The cherry tree was our favourite spot every morning. I remember when she got so angry with me and just stormed away like a small girl and will come back saying she misses me, of course i could never bare hurting her. Used to tell her how i can never live without her. Chocs are her favourites, always. She gets so addicted to them, Snickers, all sorts :) It's true aite? She came over to my house for a sleepover (finally) and i bought her a bar of Cadbury, her fav with almonds, big bars! And one for my own as well. We chatted while we enjoyed our chocs :p throughout the whole night okay! It'l make us FAT! haha! She's a skinny bone :P haha ! but preeeety! So yeah, we've discussed bout leaving school together, but i left before she did. Hmm. Miss her more than anything else back there. Will never be forgotten. Love you.......&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Okay now what a day people! It was crazy! I should stop being a cry baby. haha! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something extreme &lt;/span&gt;happened today, again. I love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasveen! Hasveen! Hasveene's Party this Saturday??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh! should i go? should i not? should i? should i not? should iii? answeeerrrr meee ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-4386212228393927003?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/4386212228393927003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-for-my-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/4386212228393927003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/4386212228393927003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-for-my-best-friend.html' title='a blog for my Best Friend'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-3489587358537279778</id><published>2009-05-08T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:14:30.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my 'EMO' day...</title><content type='html'>Something unpleasant happened yesterday night. Just, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't in my best of mood since then. Went to school (wore my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baju kurung&lt;/span&gt; for the second time). Morning was fine. Recess wasn't so nice today. I didn't eat for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; reason. Was starving though but it's alright. So yeah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; came. I was 'emo-ing' and didn't talk much. Just kept on mumbling and can't remember what i actually said. As much as i wanted a hug, i was still in school. Forgiving's the best thing to do sometimes when you're in love, right :) Somehow i just felt like there was something heay in my heart that i can't get it out.&lt;br /&gt;After recess, we had 2 periods of Science. Teacher went for some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kursus&lt;/span&gt; thingy so we were FREE. I give up being 'emo' so i played the game Daniel invented himself. Very kiddy game but at least i was fine. That doinky English presentation, ergh! Why do I have to do it? Come on people! I'm doing it with Daniel Jason Phua! haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school was better :) We were laughing at my bottle. I said the word "sperm" ooooooops! haha! ~laughters~ :D Heartssss everywhere.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked outta school together, just like any other days. He was tempting me :P aww man...&lt;tempting&gt;&lt;/tempting&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-3489587358537279778?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/3489587358537279778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-emo-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3489587358537279778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3489587358537279778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-emo-day.html' title='my &apos;EMO&apos; day...'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-3357420910018730271</id><published>2009-05-07T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:02:47.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Of May  (sshh) + Belle babe :D</title><content type='html'>Look at my poor Belle. I tried my best to stop you. But it didn't work so that's what happened today. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did something bad today (again). This time i didn't skip any classes or co curriculum activities ok? Just during ICM. Belle and I when to the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; dewan terbuka&lt;/span&gt;. It was super HOT! Why's Malaysia like that? Can't you at least snow for once?? Nevermind. Belle suggested that we walk ACROSS the field and towards the basketball court where &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; and her crush were, playing basketball, sweating. Duhh they're guys. I was such a coward and refuse to go but second thought, let's just be bad for once alright? Though this's the second time but still. So, we walked there and walked BACK, including &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. I was teasing Belle that she should keep her crush company since he was shooting hoops all so lonely over there. Belle actually walked there! OMG! I stared after her, shocked! I told &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; " Oh my god, she's really daring man!" So yeah my best friend went and left me alone with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; darling :) Which was a good thing - (privacy :P). We talked, yeah, just like normal. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt; happened. It was the sweetest thing ever. I wish it would last forever and never has an end to it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Pills&lt;/span&gt;, that's what we call it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball, yeah. I didn't wanna go but&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; he&lt;/span&gt; thought i should so i did though it wasn't really what i wanted. What i really wanted was just to hang around and talk about everything under the sun cause that makes me really happy :) Amira and i weren't really enjoying the game cause it was a "no position" and "no rule" Netball game, how sucky! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She&lt;/span&gt; was there. Prisha told me that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; wanted to cut my name so i'd have to join another&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; permainan&lt;/span&gt; for my co curriculum. Like she's gonna do that. But i wouldn't mind at all. It's better so i don't have to bare &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; annoying existence. I'm still in the school team and this's just normal school activity so it doesn't bother me much. If &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; really plans to kick me out, i'd join &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; darling :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;'d teach me volleyball :P haha. Those Form4 guys joined the game. Yeah they're good, obviously guys right. I got 3 all in hoops :P not my best but at least :) those dudes shot the rest. We won :D It was tiring so i stopped after 30 minutes of the "kinda-but-not-so-doinky-game" (since i shot :p) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; was playing football with the guys. Hmm we walked to the cafeteria together and he bought me a drink :) sweeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When tuition straight after school. It was so tiring especially when mum didn't bring my phone along, ergh. We had double Geo period cause the BM teacher had some problem with his family, his brother i think, got admited to the hospital-sad :( Came home. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; was in tuition, so i just stayed in my bedroom longer, playing the guitar and some of my favourite songs. Bathe. Dinner. And started with my KH revision. It lasted for like half an hour and guess i'm just too exhausted and nothing's goin into my head so i decided to go to bed instead. Belle texted me, well yeah she's kinda upset about what happened to her today. Gave her some advice but i'm gonna tell you this Belle, " Don't ever bother what others think" HELLO! That you-know-who can never stop annoying me with her dumb lies and fake stories and i ain't gonna do anything about it. BUT i DO complain a lot, like really really a lot (sorry) haha. Hmm, just be happy always and forever! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;'s done with jamming and now waling back home alone along the lonely dark streets which kinda worries me. BE CAREFUL!  Hey ya evil people out there! Don't you dare kidnapping &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; guy! hahahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super tired. Gonna sleeeep. Good Night people ! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-3357420910018730271?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/3357420910018730271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/7th-of-may-sshh-belle-babe-d.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3357420910018730271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/3357420910018730271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/7th-of-may-sshh-belle-babe-d.html' title='7th Of May  (sshh) + Belle babe :D'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-8533927913817339874</id><published>2009-05-06T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T03:31:18.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another ordinary day...</title><content type='html'>School was normal i guess.&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda sleeeeepy today. Put my head on the table and slept off for like 5 minutes til...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths period...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn Hanim : Kawan square-root.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Kawan WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatimah : Tak Tau ( giggling).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both laughed :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belle, oh gosh Belle. What am i suppose to do? I can't say No. If i do, i'd need a reason. If i say Yes, that's not my real answer to your question. Just let me say No :) :) Please.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Freda the "Bugsy" in octopus version. I think it's really cute with big round eyes. She carries it wherever she goes, even out of class. Haha! Don't wanna lose those Dearie Eyes :D Jovee said it smells like ME! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fikri was learning Chinese from Xin Hua and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fikri : yao da jia ah? guo lai !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing how tiny he is (cute :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : yao da jia ah?! ( said the same thing back. shocking :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm it was really funny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i can't stand that living thing in my class. Jealous Freek, yeah. I'l just put it as "JF" aite. I just wish that JF would disappear in thin air. So i can live in peace. Just lucky that it's me you're playing with, cause i don't really respond to your childish nonsense. And tomorrow Netball, ergh my favourite game - screwed, as much as i missed it, i don't think i'll show up :( Don't wanna spoil my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 2 nuggets, as usual. PBSM, yeah... had to copy some notes. But most of the time i studied Geo. The weather, steaming and plus the long pants i was wearin, gwsh. Hmm, Justine was explaining about " Terseliuh". It was really funny :) After that, it started to rain when i was heading to the canteen. Luckily, i wasn't soaked with rain water. So i waited there, alone just looking around, yeah. Dad came around 3.45pm. Home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; talked on the phone just for a lil while til the line got screwed. No texting :( D: &gt;.&lt; Sad me. Gotta wait. WAITING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgFma_ZoIhI/AAAAAAAAACM/37mV58PINKk/s1600-h/s_CRSF008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgFma_ZoIhI/AAAAAAAAACM/37mV58PINKk/s320/s_CRSF008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332656047664931346" 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/6623842628839177768-8533927913817339874?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/8533927913817339874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-another-ordinary-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/8533927913817339874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/8533927913817339874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-another-ordinary-day.html' title='Just another ordinary day...'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgFma_ZoIhI/AAAAAAAAACM/37mV58PINKk/s72-c/s_CRSF008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6623842628839177768.post-1616093999519254189</id><published>2009-05-05T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T07:03:23.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th of May.</title><content type='html'>I'm new. Well yeah. Used to keep a diary with me. Guess sometimes sharing's much better :) Today's such a hot day. Like really really burning, steaming HOT! And i wore baju kurung for the first time. Shocking?? Probably not. Aww man, the heat! Ahh forget it. And.... guess what! I'm being so bad for some reason, or just "naughty". Seriously, it's somethin "I" never thought i would do. Okay..i ditched co curriculam. First time, yeah excluding my previous cheerleading practices. English Club, can you imagine? It's super boring. Forced to go to the Bird Park (soon, June i think, GOSH!) nevermind. So yeah, spent my precious time talking to *ahem ahem* &gt;.&lt; haha. Nice..but still the weather, argh! "Ants"- save me! I'm a no no to ants :) Those huge red red things crawling all over, eeeeeew! I'm doing my Geo Folio now. And my History, don't ask. I'l finish em soon enough.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes my Bangkok trip last weekend aite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA3PoOKleI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QL24fCFT-cI/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA3PoOKleI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QL24fCFT-cI/s320/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332322700441064930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate that cheeeeessy sandwich on the plane :) Melted but still ! It's CHEESE! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA3tidGoEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kFdBP1i2Oec/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA3tidGoEI/AAAAAAAAAAs/kFdBP1i2Oec/s320/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332323214289182786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my rajin sis doing her homework while waiting for the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA7oOw01HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/n03MV5Pyrl4/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA7oOw01HI/AAAAAAAAAA0/n03MV5Pyrl4/s320/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332327521150358642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my imaginary mermaid tail with my soft soft sea shell. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA8v-I-OFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/n3OkiggSc-8/s1600-h/DSC00487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA8v-I-OFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/n3OkiggSc-8/s320/DSC00487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332328753638815826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot Keyshan for messing up my hair! &gt;.&lt; I look CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA-BROLP2I/AAAAAAAAABE/znmRsFvwhv0/s1600-h/IMGP0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA-BROLP2I/AAAAAAAAABE/znmRsFvwhv0/s320/IMGP0413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332330150330318690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the temples in Bangkok :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA_Syeex9I/AAAAAAAAABM/ZLquewchb-U/s1600-h/IMGP0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA_Syeex9I/AAAAAAAAABM/ZLquewchb-U/s320/IMGP0421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332331550826481618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA_Syeex9I/AAAAAAAAABM/ZLquewchb-U/s1600-h/IMGP0421.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere preeeeeety~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Floating Market too &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBBFw7rojI/AAAAAAAAABU/1NbRNUov8V4/s1600-h/DSC00333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBBFw7rojI/AAAAAAAAABU/1NbRNUov8V4/s320/DSC00333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332333526097044018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads more............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... how's it like being in love again? Like....you keep yourself away from it but sometimes it just happens that you can't help it. Used to see my future so clearly, it's a sudden change but it's worth everything :) I have the heart that beats for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta finish my "typing" for Geo with my cacat-ed finger :( cause i hammered my finger while doing kerja kayu. Just the usual me being so accidental :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Night :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6623842628839177768-1616093999519254189?l=sophyyheartss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/feeds/1616093999519254189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/5th-of-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/1616093999519254189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6623842628839177768/posts/default/1616093999519254189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sophyyheartss.blogspot.com/2009/05/5th-of-may.html' title='5th of May.'/><author><name>Sophyy Heartss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09556896935099424433</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgBNvChLm1I/AAAAAAAAABk/Nt3Ivs6LsF8/S220/DSC00128.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P7sohZwBul4/SgA3PoOKleI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QL24fCFT-cI/s72-c/DSC00214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
