<?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-10482196</id><updated>2011-11-17T21:21:42.177+08:00</updated><category term='like some dumb reference'/><category term='but not so sure for the 2.4km'/><category term='S'/><category term='SUPPOSEDLY WINTERTIME'/><category term='SUKI SUSHI'/><title type='text'>sNowbAll's  ThoUghtz.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='html'>ends-and-starts.tumblr.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-1040632082164162639?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1040632082164162639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=1040632082164162639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1040632082164162639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1040632082164162639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2011/02/ends-and-starts.html' title=''/><author><name>sNowBaLL 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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-10482196.post-319425175272015891</id><published>2010-09-04T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T23:13:56.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahahas.&lt;br /&gt;just cam bk from BBQ&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i boughtmy lapppie, like finally.&lt;br /&gt;tiring for past 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;on thurs i attended e welcome ceremony and HSS orientation, then rushed dwn to comex&lt;br /&gt;today--or rather, yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i went to BBQ. with my sis clique&lt;br /&gt;high, mad and fun loving pple.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed myself too :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;though the fire wasnt really hot.&lt;br /&gt;we were all 'hot' and high, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;sch officially starts nxt week.&lt;br /&gt;when i see my lecture notes, its like...............&lt;br /&gt;i'm not in the right radio frequency?&lt;br /&gt;then when i'm so happy today, some irritating pple have to send me some msgs that 'sha feng jing'&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll be moving.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i'll just make it an addition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;txt me fer new address :))&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna slp.&lt;br /&gt;GOODNITEX XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-319425175272015891?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/319425175272015891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=319425175272015891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/319425175272015891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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frustrated on many things.....&lt;br /&gt;maybe practically everything&lt;br /&gt;bank loan, laptop, e syllabus, e one semester in china, e environment.&lt;br /&gt;will i ever survive?&lt;br /&gt;just look at A lvls chi syllabus.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of 4 years, where'll i be gg to?&lt;br /&gt;if my life was a story book, i wished i cld at least see the summary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and finally my last day of work.&lt;br /&gt;i did one exciting stunt.&lt;br /&gt;gg to the movies during work time.&lt;br /&gt;but dint get caught.&lt;br /&gt;quite scary, but really exciting.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and, i'm still lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont know what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont know who i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i dont know about everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i checked.&lt;br /&gt;last year on this day,&lt;br /&gt;i had my gruelling chi test without studying anything.&lt;br /&gt;and..ummm.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of excuses to skip GP lessons.&lt;br /&gt;which i dint go, and proved to be a right choice.&lt;br /&gt;i got B for gp anyways, thanks to mrs meya's and mr wong's help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what-to-do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3699645264112776544?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3699645264112776544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=3699645264112776544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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YOG&lt;br /&gt;i wassleeping soundly, then heard this sound..are you ready.&lt;br /&gt;was like??!!&lt;br /&gt;then, went out to my living room.&lt;br /&gt;opp my blk was like...&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;alot of students, cheers.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;then i finally realized what was happening.&lt;br /&gt;it so happened that it was e yog flame passing thru.&lt;br /&gt;so i wait and see lol.&lt;br /&gt;since i was alrdy awakened, at 8 plus&lt;br /&gt;then i saw it lol.&lt;br /&gt;cldnt go bk to slp.&lt;br /&gt;was damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;then had to go to wrk.&lt;br /&gt;then, i cldnt get my quality slp from then on.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i got my sore throat again :(&lt;br /&gt;such a miserable life i lead.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhs&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like gg bk to sch&lt;br /&gt;esp when i think tt i'm gonna be stuch with ci my whole life...&lt;br /&gt;i dun wan !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sobs&lt;br /&gt;T.T ~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to e gathering @ marina 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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-10482196.post-6143560121754740317</id><published>2010-07-26T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:29:38.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whoops; SURPRISES always come along</title><content type='html'>guess who i met?&lt;br /&gt;i met my chi lit teacher ytd.&lt;br /&gt;in my shop.&lt;br /&gt;then she was like..shocked&lt;br /&gt;i was like..thought she lived far, far away.&lt;br /&gt;then she said she moved to BB earlier this yr.&lt;br /&gt;OOOO&lt;br /&gt;then asked me how i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;so, i told her my pathetic state.&lt;br /&gt;asking me abt the others.&lt;br /&gt;except for a few, i dint know much.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then, when i went down again, met maybellina and her mum in my shop&lt;br /&gt;hehs :D&lt;br /&gt;its good to know that you've got a UNI-mate&lt;br /&gt;oh,&lt;br /&gt;and i love korean grps these days.&lt;br /&gt;esp 2am and 2 pm&lt;br /&gt;they, are my jokebooks&lt;br /&gt;which never fail to make me laugh ^^&lt;br /&gt;inception movie tml; looking forward to it&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;it seems to me that i've been watching movies every tues with shi at JP&lt;br /&gt;cos it's my off day.&lt;br /&gt;a great way huh?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss, misees, missed, still miss, missing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6143560121754740317?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/6143560121754740317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=6143560121754740317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;就是就算你犯了错误，也舍不得骂你的那个人&lt;br /&gt;就是最爱在你面前展露他的本领的那个人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i can ever find those moments back.&lt;br /&gt;there was once, you dint know.&lt;br /&gt;that i was actually faking sleep in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;and J wanted to wake me and my friend up.&lt;br /&gt;but you said, dont wake them up.&lt;br /&gt;lets just loop; even though the loop was less than, 4mins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-300814860556445454?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/300814860556445454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=300814860556445454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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all the wrong reasons&lt;br /&gt;cant connect to internet, videos having probs., nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST FEEL VOID.&lt;br /&gt;like I've totally been made use of at work, seriously, its making me irritated and frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;at home, all i see is thoses faces which keeps on reminding me abt making more $$, and earning more for uni, saving $$ for.......blahs blahs blahs.&lt;br /&gt;even for going to a local uni, to a course i dint like, and feel like i'm gonna suffer my whole life, just to make sure the expenditure is lower, they take it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;or like i'm even supposed to be super-uper-grateful for it?&lt;br /&gt;forget abt it.&lt;br /&gt;tell you what, why not just save all the $$?&lt;br /&gt;stop me from gg to uni, save all you want.&lt;br /&gt;i've been supporting myself for the past8 months, no support during A lvls, even more disturbance at that point of time, i almost broke down.&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm not only facing probs with you pple, but at work too, yet i cant teel anyone in this family cos i know you pple cant do anything abt it.&lt;br /&gt;whats more, all i will get in return is not support, a listening ear.but worse off, its sth like..you deserve it, no one asked you to work there in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;fine, then tell me why you brought me to this world in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;I DINT ASK YOU TO!&lt;br /&gt;from young till now, it's like i'm bottling everything inside me.&lt;br /&gt;whenever thers a problem, i dont tell you pple.&lt;br /&gt;bcos i know no one can help me.&lt;br /&gt;so, i had to be independent; but none of you know this.&lt;br /&gt;you pple just take it for granted that i shld and i can handle everything myself.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;i dont havethe brains, and neither do i have the looks ; sadly&lt;br /&gt;unlike some of my friends who's at least got one or even both&lt;br /&gt;and stop comparing me to whichever friend's child or cousins.&lt;br /&gt;I'VE HAD ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU THINK THAT THEY'RE BETTER, GO AHEAD.GO FIND THEM.&lt;br /&gt;WHY, EVEN BOTHER TO HAVE ME IN THE FIRST PLACE, LETTING ME SEE HOW UGLY THE WORLD IN REALITY IS.&lt;br /&gt;fuck!&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON.&lt;br /&gt;UP TILL NOW.&lt;br /&gt;the incident 8 years ago,&lt;br /&gt;those bullies during my pri and sec sch.&lt;br /&gt;was i that pathetic to be their victims ?&lt;br /&gt;and you--&lt;br /&gt;dont even bother to be nice to be, when you now i'll get the wrong idea,&lt;br /&gt;making me distance from the opp sex,&lt;br /&gt;just to make the incident repeat again&lt;br /&gt;you had no idea how deep the cut you made.&lt;br /&gt;and now i dont even know where the hell you're to get an answer from you.&lt;br /&gt;8 years down the road, i havent even got the slightest idea what the hell you were thinking abt.&lt;br /&gt;helping me, being nice to me, standing up for me when we were totally unrelated.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought u still hated me at that point in time, and yet, helping me?&lt;br /&gt;based on what grounds?&lt;br /&gt;i dint need your help.&lt;br /&gt;i think, things wld have been a lot more better, if, you just allowed me to be hurt by them once and for all and got through it alone.&lt;br /&gt;i, really ..........dont know how the world works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3514404432296760999?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3514404432296760999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=3514404432296760999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/3514404432296760999'/><link rel='self' 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today; cant talk abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6249072524606953873?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/6249072524606953873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=6249072524606953873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/6249072524606953873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/6249072524606953873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2010/07/5-moree-days-before-i-touch-but-what.html' title=''/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-2332941258131670286</id><published>2010-07-08T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T00:56:17.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never experienced;</title><content type='html'>this kinda feeling&lt;br /&gt;saw you, but doubt you saw me.&lt;br /&gt;then, when we cld finally see each other,&lt;br /&gt;i'm like; i dont want to see you, i wld be better off, seriously&lt;br /&gt;yet deep inside, we know we're feeling deeply miserable,&lt;br /&gt;but we can do nothing to make ourselves feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe some yam milk tea or frappe will make me better.&lt;br /&gt;running with shi tml morning, at nine.&lt;br /&gt;wonders if i'll wake up on time.&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you knew how much you meant to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably...i dont even know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2332941258131670286?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2332941258131670286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2332941258131670286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2332941258131670286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2332941258131670286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-6417141110076557795</id><published>2010-07-03T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:28:18.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>know what, after some thought, i realised that all the things i've mentioned and said was utter stupidity and yes;it's time to put a full stop--to this stupidity of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6417141110076557795?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/6417141110076557795/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-10482196.post-2716894825559320587</id><published>2010-07-02T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:59:35.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;A WEEK LTR.....</title><content type='html'>shall we cont' with the sniffy nose episode.&lt;br /&gt;well, it climax-ed with a fever,&lt;br /&gt;and continued with a runny nose accompanided by occasional coughs.&lt;br /&gt;ummph.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to have my medical check up on tues&lt;br /&gt;had to cancel, postpone itdue to my period.&lt;br /&gt;was pissed off with the medical center.&lt;br /&gt;nvm, the prob's solved anyway.&lt;br /&gt;postponed it to next week tues.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of tuesdays, i went down to bugis to shop.&lt;br /&gt;at sweet six o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;and thats was the time i went down to take the bus.&lt;br /&gt;aldy 7 when i reached bugis.&lt;br /&gt;with maox, we shopped.&lt;br /&gt;and i almost went broke.&lt;br /&gt;spent almost 120 bucks&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;but for my wardrobe's sake, i guess it's worth it?&lt;br /&gt;it's really quite pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;i survived with uniforms for e past...13 years alrdy&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm left to fend for myself :(&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i love the rainy days nowadays&lt;br /&gt;it's really strong and heavy.&lt;br /&gt;know why i love rain.&lt;br /&gt;cos, its so cooling.&lt;br /&gt;and seems to take your troubles away as they fall.&lt;br /&gt;and you really get to calm down, listen to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;and, no one will ever notice that you're crying in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;because they cannot differentiate tears from raindrops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arhs.&lt;br /&gt;people are leaving.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like people who smoke.&lt;br /&gt;and, its like after 6 months that i realised this by an &lt;em&gt;occasional&lt;/em&gt; glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss my hamsters.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i used to talked to them at night, somewhere ard this timing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now that they're gone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got no one to talk to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime, i fail to interpret what you really mean;&lt;br /&gt;its like--ineffective communication.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2716894825559320587?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2716894825559320587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2716894825559320587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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virus that made me wished i wished i cld pluck off my nose.&lt;br /&gt;went to collect my cert today.&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;feels so unrealistic.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i actually sat in the bus stop opp sch for a whole 15 mins.&lt;br /&gt;thinking of the times i had in that building.&lt;br /&gt;well, some sad tints.&lt;br /&gt;some unforgettable ones.&lt;br /&gt;but mostly hilarious ones.&lt;br /&gt;i found my new targets.&lt;br /&gt;ITOUCH !!!&lt;br /&gt;but still saving $$ for lappie  :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall end here, i cant type anymoree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know,its not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2173293983762544943?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2173293983762544943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2173293983762544943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2173293983762544943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2173293983762544943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2010/06/sniffy-sniffy-me.html' title='sniffy, sniffy me'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-1381258894225238794</id><published>2010-06-21T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:23:48.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i exist, i do not live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the difference between living and existing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;since my existence seems to make you so much unhappier, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why did you even bother to bring me itno existence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's not like i'm happy everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-4220124893914481595</id><published>2010-06-17T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T01:08:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>; suddenly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DONT FEEL LIKE GG TO UNI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so stuffed up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4220124893914481595?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/4220124893914481595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>just, being a lil' emo</title><content type='html'>很多时候，&lt;br /&gt;过去是无从想起的。&lt;br /&gt;遗失了那张发黄的照片，遗失了那曾经枯萎的记忆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;伸出手，抓不到任何东西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许，总有些东西会留在声明最深处，深深浅浅的痕迹，&lt;br /&gt;当心轻轻拂过，已不会感到疼痛，只有一份麻木。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐与忧伤，一切都已成为过去，依然能感受到的那份真实与感动，虚伪与悲伤。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;记得有人说过：&lt;br /&gt;“但你的眼泪忍不住要流出来的时候，睁大眼睛，千万别乏眼，你会看到世界由清晰到模糊的全过程。心，在眼泪落下的那一刻变的清澈明晰！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱久了，成了一种习惯，&lt;br /&gt;痛久了成了一道刻痕，&lt;br /&gt;恨久了，成了一种负担。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有了激情的爱情，从火热走向平淡，&lt;br /&gt;或许就是我们一直在追寻的一种永恒。&lt;br /&gt;虽然，我们都不知道，这份平淡还是不是会那么让人心动。&lt;br /&gt;只是等待，无论时间是否冲淡了一切，心，还在它原来的位置，已固执的方式和速度执着地跳动......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人在你的一生中，遇见一个懂得很用心爱你或是遇见一个值得你用心去爱的人，是幸福的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拥有的往往不是最好，因而也不会懂得珍惜。&lt;br /&gt;也许，这个时候，等待比拥有更好！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱情，只是一瞬间的感觉，&lt;br /&gt;当我们在奇遇中有了爱情，却早注定了分离。&lt;br /&gt;适合走在一起的人，从一开始就是为了彼此而生的。&lt;br /&gt;世上倘若有两个人注定要相爱，那么在他们相遇之前，&lt;br /&gt;他和她的每一步都会朝着对方走去，不偏不离，不管是多么的不可能。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我相信这一点，相信冥冥中注定的相遇和分离。&lt;br /&gt;有心的人，再远也会记挂对方，无心的人，近在眼前也远在天边。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或许，我们都想永远的忘记一些东西，比如伤痕，比如心动。&lt;br /&gt;可能，很久我们都不会哭了，无论受伤或是心痛，就那么冷眼地看着，在嬉笑中隐没了。&lt;br /&gt;但始终，眼泪伴随着时间，不会融化。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw mr lim in JP.&lt;br /&gt;was like...hiding in e fitting rm.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;for what?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i saw that fish on weds.&lt;br /&gt;but i dint have to the courage to step out of my shop.&lt;br /&gt;these days have been feeling damn low.&lt;br /&gt;make me high can?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;u know, i'm tired of waiting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why not just restart everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2027687604515740908?l=snowballzwxy.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-10482196.post-5414987233707690546</id><published>2010-06-08T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:08:19.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I FEEL LIKE A SHEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeeeeeeeeeeeeehs.&lt;br /&gt;was asked to send my o lvls transcript.&lt;br /&gt;when i was still slping&lt;br /&gt;was like.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met into fafa ytd&lt;br /&gt;or shld i say that she came into the boutique and find me.&lt;br /&gt;talked alot.&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent go collect my cert.&lt;br /&gt;cant find a time, working :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manwhile, think that one of my friend has encountered some probs.&lt;br /&gt;regarding BGR.&lt;br /&gt;see, how complicated it is.&lt;br /&gt;so, sometimes, i really think that liking someone does not equates to being tgt&lt;br /&gt;just that feeling of liking.&lt;br /&gt;see, sparks will fly(not a positive connotation here, know sparks that become fire and burn down e whole forest?)&lt;br /&gt;as in.. differences.&lt;br /&gt;in many things.&lt;br /&gt;personality, interests, goals, priorities, mindset.&lt;br /&gt;and when one attempts to change sth, sth will happen.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end....it does not become 'happily ever after'&lt;br /&gt;but, just a full-stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, doesnt it makes sense to leave everything as it is.&lt;br /&gt;yes, you may feel tired sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;but at least, in this case, you're only involving yourself.&lt;br /&gt;not another person.&lt;br /&gt;then, quietly forget and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just sincerely that they'll get bk tgt if they can, sort out their probs.&lt;br /&gt;or, just return bk to their usual lives.&lt;br /&gt;cheer up :))&lt;br /&gt;shld have returned to meet my friend under my blk that day&lt;br /&gt;only realised sth so ..impt and serious happened when the status changed in fb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bk to work tml :((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when's my marticulation letter coming?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-5414987233707690546?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/5414987233707690546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=5414987233707690546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5414987233707690546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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something&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i'm bk at square one.&lt;br /&gt;i'm..confused, and helpless&lt;br /&gt;not knowing who to seek help from, who to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breathless.&lt;br /&gt;exactly how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;but i love the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If our love was a fairy tale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would charge in and rescue you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On a yacht baby we would sail&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To an island where we'd say I do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if we had babies they would look like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It'd be so beautiful if that came true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if our love was a story book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We would meet on the very first page&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The last chapter would be about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I'm thankful for the life we've made&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if we had babies they would have your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would fall deeper watching you give life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't even know how very special you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're everything good in my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still can't believe that you're mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You just walked out of one of my dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So beautiful you're leaving me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You must have been sent from heaven to earth to change me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're like an angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thing that I feel is stronger than love believe me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're something special&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only hope that &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll one day deserve what you've given me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But all I can do is try&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every day of my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;have to work at wm atrium for one week starting..later?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then habourfront's on 25th jun to jul 1st.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm broke :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;have to buy lappie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aaaahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hope i wont meet into too many pple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pple can come accompany me eat lunch :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PS: i, really miss you so....much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3284037202151460231?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3284037202151460231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>my thoughts;</title><content type='html'>on living on this earth for 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;officially bid farewell to my birthdays starting with one-s.&lt;br /&gt;on this day which it first start with two,&lt;br /&gt;suprisingly and funnily,&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel anything&lt;br /&gt;no excitement,&lt;br /&gt;no joy,&lt;br /&gt;no interest.&lt;br /&gt;bah, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;sadly, all i feel , is sadness.&lt;br /&gt;for no apparent reason or circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;just a heavy weight thrown into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;making it even...heavier.&lt;br /&gt;LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;initially just wanted to go vivo with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;then min finally replied me whether she was free ytd night.&lt;br /&gt;when i send her e msg on tues  -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess i'll be off to marina in late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;according to min, e fly kite area.&lt;br /&gt;got this place?&lt;br /&gt;i suppose if i'm not wrong shld be e marina barrage.&lt;br /&gt;not a bad choice, at least, i can breathe in fresh air&lt;br /&gt;really fed-up with my manager now.&lt;br /&gt;thinks she knows everything, when i still have to teach her eng&lt;br /&gt;so, lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall do further emo-posts and reflections later.&lt;br /&gt;and know what?&lt;br /&gt;ytd night when the clock struck twelve, i had a nosebleed.&lt;br /&gt;what a nice present from heaven to mark and commemorate my 20th burfday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7198614281648884778?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7198614281648884778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=7198614281648884778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;doubt i can find it bk.&lt;br /&gt;the chance is certain; zero.&lt;br /&gt;still in a low-down mood.&lt;br /&gt;the value, its invaluable.&lt;br /&gt;even though its only a note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this really what u call;&lt;br /&gt;u'll only gain sth after you lose sth?&lt;br /&gt;nth lost, nth gained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know what?&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's fate hinting to it that it shld come to a closure alrdy&lt;br /&gt;just that, i cant accept it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-930168993703812016?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/930168993703812016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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all those korean craze;</title><content type='html'>i finally fell for one.&lt;br /&gt;LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;and believe it or not,&lt;br /&gt;i spent my precious off-day today watching it&lt;br /&gt;trying to finish the whole 16 episodes.&lt;br /&gt;quite nice :D&lt;br /&gt;title's called you're beautiful/he's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;and i went to buy the DVD.&lt;br /&gt;at forty bucks, without hesitating.&lt;br /&gt;quite a hard decision for me for the cae of DVDs&lt;br /&gt;cos i cld watch it online&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i alrdy watched almost half of it online.&lt;br /&gt;but i still went to buy.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why&lt;br /&gt;but as i was watching the show, i had many thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;kinda straightened out.&lt;br /&gt;gonna watch the last episode at 12 30 ltr.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the male cast is really..cute!&lt;br /&gt;to be able to express himself into a person of different temperaments, by just changing his facial expressions.&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaahs.&lt;br /&gt;why are there such nice-looking pple in this world&lt;br /&gt;and of all places, like korea, taiwan and japan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想了好多事&lt;br /&gt;看了戏，到好笑的部分时, 笑了。&lt;br /&gt;但我心里比谁都还清楚，&lt;br /&gt;我并不快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感到胸口闷闷的，&lt;br /&gt;笑着笑着，&lt;br /&gt;眼泪也跟着掉了。&lt;br /&gt;不知道为何会掉泪，也不知是为谁掉的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也想到十年前的我，&lt;br /&gt;十年后的我，&lt;br /&gt;也试着想未来十年的我。&lt;br /&gt;结果，我还是想不出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许，我还在寻找着那个人&lt;br /&gt;那个人是谁， 我并不知道，也很疑惑。&lt;br /&gt;到底我能不能找到我想找的这人？&lt;br /&gt;那个可以接纳我的缺点，接受我的过去&lt;br /&gt;那个我可以对他敞开心胸，倾诉我的种种感受&lt;br /&gt;那个能让我感到自在，安心的人&lt;br /&gt;那个会让冷静的我，冲动的人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我甚至怀疑这个人根本不存在着世上。&lt;br /&gt;在人海茫茫中，我们还得寻寻觅觅多久呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;活着的意义， 到底又是为了什么？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3949670762527551156?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-6695322368170748620</id><published>2010-05-03T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:16:40.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN;</title><content type='html'>i realised it was may.&lt;br /&gt;i realised it was 2010.&lt;br /&gt;i realised it wld be a saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i realised it may be a chance.&lt;br /&gt;i realised everything may had been heaven's will.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i was wrong before this.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i may be wrong again.&lt;br /&gt;i realised it was just another opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;i finally realised, if there's affinity, we would meet again; no matter how small, tiny, impossible it may seem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6695322368170748620?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-1100844411217298086</id><published>2010-04-19T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:21:50.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i thought it was a great deal...</title><content type='html'>to carry 17 pkts of bee hoon.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, two days ltr, i was proven to be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;to get 7 pkts of medicine was a greater deal, it seems&lt;br /&gt;freaked out my colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;blahs.&lt;br /&gt;for cough, phlegm, immflamation, fever,sore throat, flu, headache....&lt;br /&gt;arrrghs.&lt;br /&gt;guess that explains for my poor appetite the past 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;from the BBQ to mac breakfast to ytd&lt;br /&gt;no wonder i dint feel like eating anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i booked out of the chalet, alrdy felt cold.&lt;br /&gt;when i reached the train, slept dead.&lt;br /&gt;reached bl, sleep on bus for 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;reached home, slept for one hr, went to work&lt;br /&gt;then felt real uncomfortable, bought a thermometer.&lt;br /&gt;tadatada.&lt;br /&gt;38.8 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;not too bad,&lt;br /&gt;considered that i cld still get my way to jp alone.&lt;br /&gt;but after tt seriously cldnt make it.&lt;br /&gt;was sleeping in the store rm.&lt;br /&gt;almost the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;thks to my colleague and L&lt;br /&gt;kept coming into the store rm.&lt;br /&gt;felt tt got pple keep touching my forehead, mumuring.&lt;br /&gt;cldnt recognise who they were.&lt;br /&gt;just thankful and grateful tt i have them by my side.&lt;br /&gt;even bought chysanthemum tea for me, fishball noodle.&lt;br /&gt;but sry, cos i dint have much appetite&lt;br /&gt;so i ate 2 fishballs only.( and threw away the rest)&lt;br /&gt;dint know why, but thw fishball looked so..gigiantic.&lt;br /&gt;ever felt how bad cough was.&lt;br /&gt;i've experienced it.&lt;br /&gt;coughing while your throat hurts, even when u swallow your salivia&lt;br /&gt;and when u are coughing till u want to vomit.&lt;br /&gt;but theres bothing to vomit, so u vomit out water.&lt;br /&gt;basket&lt;br /&gt;for the 1st time in my life i have to eat 3 panadols in less than 8 hrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thought that those screaming from the cockroaches scares contributed to my ever-changing voice nw&lt;br /&gt;dont call me, just text me for nw.&lt;br /&gt;cos its painful for me to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the brighter side,&lt;br /&gt;i shall just think that i'm happy that i'm having a fever&lt;br /&gt;1.cos it proves that my body is working--heating up to kill the germs.&lt;br /&gt;2. cos it proves that there are pple who care for me.&lt;br /&gt;3. its proven that mum's the only human being who loves me most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这世界太复杂&lt;br /&gt;单纯很难&lt;br /&gt;我现在终于明白&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-2410477178697779977</id><published>2010-04-14T09:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:06:53.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>earlly in e morning;</title><content type='html'>splitting headache is seriously  nth...&lt;br /&gt;compared to my shoulders..hard stiff and painful.&lt;br /&gt;sobs :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2410477178697779977?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2410477178697779977/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-6047620875773342147</id><published>2010-04-12T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:47:45.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretend you dint see this.</title><content type='html'>changing.moods&lt;br /&gt;thats what happened to me today.&lt;br /&gt;not that i'm jealous of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;my somehw, i feel inferior- in every aspect.&lt;br /&gt;i've no idea why&lt;br /&gt;plus the news that my friends gt accepted into uni, asked for interviews.&lt;br /&gt;yet me has no news at all!&lt;br /&gt;i rmbed my choice wasnt tt hard to get in, at least i thought so.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe, i was just overestimating myself&lt;br /&gt;whats make you think you can make it to the uni?&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;thats was when the nightmare exactly started.&lt;br /&gt;even my colleague got stunned&lt;br /&gt;she said i was high one moment, when she turned to me the nxt sec,&lt;br /&gt;i told her i felt like biting humans.&lt;br /&gt;she said i looked like i was gg to cry.&lt;br /&gt;true&lt;br /&gt;i always want to bite pple when i'm sad, then laugh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;feel so pathetic for myself.&lt;br /&gt;cant even feel sad in front of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;although i really one did bit one once&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking beside her, i thought i was damn......&lt;br /&gt;dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even dare to hold my head up high.&lt;br /&gt;i know, we are friends.&lt;br /&gt;there really isnt any superiority or inferiority btetween friends-supposedly.&lt;br /&gt;be it physically, mentally, IQ, EQ,&lt;br /&gt;in career, in sch, our social circles, families...&lt;br /&gt;i feel totally......&lt;br /&gt;and the things that happened to me these years, only makes me feel even more certain.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why they did that to me&lt;br /&gt;and seriously, theres no pt in getting to know what was the reason behind it.&lt;br /&gt;cos the pain has been inflicted, it was inflicted, and theres no way to deny that it once hurt.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me think that humans, are superficial creatures.&lt;br /&gt;inner beauty--its total crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder who's free on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch e taiwan moviee and blk&amp;amp;white ghost(ju-on)&lt;br /&gt;i asked min whether she was free on thurs&lt;br /&gt;she said yes.&lt;br /&gt;then, i asked her shall we go watch movie, the ghost one?&lt;br /&gt;she replied: wow, todays' weather is so nice.&lt;br /&gt;-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sighs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;patience is running out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so is my endurance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;justfeel like shutting my eyes for a long time  to get some real peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-188504035798226173</id><published>2010-04-11T10:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T10:45:24.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to differentiate a dream</title><content type='html'>boo.&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently  charged with negative ions :(&lt;br /&gt;pre-PMS i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel more and moree negative as days pass by.&lt;br /&gt;has a weird dream today.&lt;br /&gt;i was damn conscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my dream, u did sth unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;to be exact, u asked me sth that i dint know hw to answer.&lt;br /&gt;why dint u think it was you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WLD I KNOW?&lt;br /&gt;its not like i have supernatural talent to read someone's mind!&lt;br /&gt;and anyway, it just dint seem convincing no matter hw i look at it.&lt;br /&gt;full stop.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was just a dream, luckily&lt;br /&gt;if it was in real life,&lt;br /&gt;i've no idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall go work soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-188504035798226173?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/188504035798226173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=188504035798226173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/188504035798226173'/><link rel='self' 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its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot take it when my manager treats me so nicely&lt;br /&gt;it's scary and terrifying&lt;br /&gt;when she approved my 3 day leave.&lt;br /&gt;miracle in a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;i even prepared my lines,&lt;br /&gt;like i gonna go OBS or sth.&lt;br /&gt;but no,&lt;br /&gt;she dint ask.&lt;br /&gt;i just said i got some things in sch then she said ok&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm freaked to the max when she still smile at me w'o asking me anything.&lt;br /&gt;eerie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i went to book the chalet, then i recognised that place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;exactly 3-4 years ago, i went there before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and right in that very shop, we were sitting tgt in a big table&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i still remembered that , that very thing that he did may seem so insignificant to others,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but, it was more than enough for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think the same scenario will happen again, just that its w/o him in the picture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos i think my MC will reach that few days :'(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-840636300203717039?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/840636300203717039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=840636300203717039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/840636300203717039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bothered to know, dont want to know.&lt;br /&gt;cos, i know theres simply no positive point in knowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so, perhaps, its time to go outside my garden and get to know new people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves this cold rainy weather&lt;br /&gt;so smoothing&lt;br /&gt;and lets me think in such a sober manner, so clearly.&lt;br /&gt;and i wished i had a nice cuppa cocoa&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps, a few glasses of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;i just simply wished; i wasnt so clear-minded.&lt;br /&gt;no, at least not today&lt;br /&gt;has bottled far too much negative feelings inside me.&lt;br /&gt;needs to de-stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if time was just an illusion,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-853430502788983368?l=snowballzwxy.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-10482196.post-5313097248963580664</id><published>2010-04-02T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T10:05:57.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good friday</title><content type='html'>and i thought,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it'll turn out to be a black friday instead.&lt;br /&gt;for me, at least.&lt;br /&gt;will be changing uniform soon.&lt;br /&gt;slept thru my off-day ytd,thoroughly&lt;br /&gt;like hw a pig does.&lt;br /&gt;FELT BETTER :))&lt;br /&gt;off to work at one :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Someone you've known for a while will suddenly take a shine to you. Don't back away.This could be The One'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so said some source.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and defining this statement is like..worse than breaking down a GP essay qns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so, i shall just and see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to prove the source right or wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-5313097248963580664?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/5313097248963580664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=5313097248963580664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5313097248963580664'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这杯咖啡忘了加糖&lt;br /&gt;真不是我那麼伤感&lt;br /&gt;世界太复杂 你说单纯很难&lt;br /&gt;我当然都明白&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是呀只有你曾陪我在最初的地方&lt;br /&gt;只有你才能了解我要的梦从来不大&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像情侣一样&lt;br /&gt;我痛的疯的伤的在你面前哭得最惨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你也不能带我回到那个地方&lt;br /&gt;你说你现在很好而且喜欢回忆很长&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像家人一样&lt;br /&gt;总是远远关心远远分享&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那条路走呀走呀走呀总要回家&lt;br /&gt;两只手握著晃呀晃呀舍不得放&lt;br /&gt;你不知道吧后来后来我都在想&lt;br /&gt;跟你走吧 管它去哪呀&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这杯咖啡忘了加糖&lt;br /&gt;真不是我那麼伤感&lt;br /&gt;世界太复杂 你说单纯很难&lt;br /&gt;我当然都明白&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是呀只有你曾陪我在最初的地方&lt;br /&gt;只有你才能了解我要的梦从来不大&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像情侣一样&lt;br /&gt;我痛的疯的伤的在你面前哭得最惨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你也不能带我回到那个地方&lt;br /&gt;你说你现在很好而且喜欢回忆很长&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像家人一样&lt;br /&gt;总是远远关心远远分享&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是呀只有你曾陪我在最初的地方&lt;br /&gt;只有你才能了解我要的梦从来不大&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像情侣一样&lt;br /&gt;我痛的疯的伤的在你面前哭得最惨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你也不能带我回到那个地方&lt;br /&gt;你说你现在很好而且喜欢回忆很长&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像家人一样&lt;br /&gt;总是远远关心远远分享&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们没有在一起至少还像朋友一样&lt;br /&gt;你远远的关心 其实更长&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when fever decided to spring a surprise attack on me :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;time to kill the germs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-462454438587372136?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/462454438587372136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=462454438587372136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pressure was simply too....strong for me to withstand.&lt;br /&gt;so, few trips to the toilet and consider the trick done.&lt;br /&gt;after i came bk, i decided that it wld be a face-off with her.&lt;br /&gt;so, when she went to lunch, we hit 300 in a single hr&lt;br /&gt;compared to where we started from 11-5 was only 500&lt;br /&gt;just proven the point that her eight characters doesnt match with mine.&lt;br /&gt;although i dun know how the hell it works.&lt;br /&gt;at a particular point in time,i got that feeling, lost ever since i left sch&lt;br /&gt;the urge to bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the mist, when will it clear?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;butterflies,when will they reach?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;at times, even i myself think i'm totally incomprehenable.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want apr 7th to reach faster.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want 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morning;'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-3977520165568918230</id><published>2010-03-27T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:37:54.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the bleeding get serious;</title><content type='html'>as in, nosebleed.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why i keep bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;but i do know of one occasion which i knew why i bleed, but it sounds lame so i wont spell it out.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i can say is....its non-physical reason.&lt;br /&gt;pple advised me to go to the doc.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm reluctant to do so.&lt;br /&gt;think it shldnt be anything serious since i had it ever since young&lt;br /&gt;just that it came bk lately these 2 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;its like, what if everything wasnt what i thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, although i only worked for 5 hrs ytd, it felt like days&lt;br /&gt;cos the new girl is so scary&lt;br /&gt;i just feel weird looking at her.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel like she's gonna eat me anytime, or pounce on me and squash me flat with her size.&lt;br /&gt;luckily she's gg bk to wm on mon.&lt;br /&gt;i'll open xiang bing to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, it feels reat to be bk in JP&lt;br /&gt;stunned some pple by appearing bk&lt;br /&gt;after almost one week MIA.&lt;br /&gt;gonna work in 2 hrs time.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss sch totally, even those PE lessons and taxing chi lit tests :(&lt;br /&gt;and the food there; even though its not exactly fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;its like ..4 mths ever since we attended sch.&lt;br /&gt;but no matter hw we missed it, we're past it.&lt;br /&gt;and there's certainly no way to turn back the clock.&lt;br /&gt;what we can only do now is to reminisce with those sweet, bitter precious memories.&lt;br /&gt;and rmb the fun days we had, and use it,&lt;br /&gt;to look optimistically into the future.&lt;br /&gt;even if we part ways, there's no way to deny that we used to had fun together, worked hard together, did stupid things together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;amist blogging this post,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm still trying to figure out the reason why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wished my brain wld be able to stop thinking so i wldnt have to sleep at 3am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3977520165568918230?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3977520165568918230/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-10482196.post-4906957738800601377</id><published>2010-03-25T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:35:36.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ remember me  ♥</title><content type='html'>started the day early, with a mac breakfast treat from someone nice at pioneer.&lt;br /&gt;as a parting gift apparently&lt;br /&gt;i walked there, no direct bus service&lt;br /&gt;then i realised that i hadnt walked so leisurely for a long, long while.&lt;br /&gt;thought abt many things.&lt;br /&gt;then bitched abt that all evil pest cum witch cum too-many-negative-adjectives to describe her&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;so after breakfast, i went over to watch remember me.&lt;br /&gt;for the very very fast time, alone.&lt;br /&gt;and its quite dumb with actually 7 pple in the whole theatre only&lt;br /&gt;best still, only one couple.&lt;br /&gt;the auntie was asking me for another student pass.&lt;br /&gt;i was like..huh?&lt;br /&gt;she said:you only want one ah.&lt;br /&gt;i said yes, and she gave me that damn weird look.&lt;br /&gt;then, watched it&lt;br /&gt;damn freaking cold inside despite a jacket with hoodie while bag-hugging.&lt;br /&gt;the story was quite ok.&lt;br /&gt;but.. no subtitles, so i'd a hard time trying to catch their speech.&lt;br /&gt;eventually was a sad ending.&lt;br /&gt;so..............tragic :'(&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mood was really down under after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear i wont watch a movie ALONE again.&lt;br /&gt;feels so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;then realised syhira sent a msg to me.&lt;br /&gt;again, i almost wanted to ask her if she gt send wrong msg.&lt;br /&gt;then , realised i sended this msg a lot of times to alot of pple.&lt;br /&gt;and it always turns out tt i'm the one mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;abt tt chalet thingy, seriously, lets say if theres really one..&lt;br /&gt;i'll have to find time to go for it&lt;br /&gt;by.. telling that witch i've got sth on, or&lt;br /&gt;choose to clear my off-day, or&lt;br /&gt;best still, take an MC&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the last time i went for one was like 4 years ago&lt;br /&gt;and we were like really..mad&lt;br /&gt;2 sixteen yr old girls  going out to cycle without any guys ard&lt;br /&gt;its not a problem actually.&lt;br /&gt;but, not at 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;plus after our cycling we went to buy drinks and drank at the big stone platform in the sea, at 3am...&lt;br /&gt;of course, there wasnt any problem, except that the drinks were alcoholic :X&lt;br /&gt;but then again, i think after some drinking, i'll break down.&lt;br /&gt;then again, dont ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;cos thats when i'm true to myself, when i just feel like hugging sth(like a big big stitch or hello kitty) and sob in front of it, talk to it.&lt;br /&gt;IT LOOKS TOTALLY STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;arrghs.&lt;br /&gt;gg off to work at 4pm tml.&lt;br /&gt;dont have to see that witch till next weds, then nxt thurs is my off again :)&lt;br /&gt;specially changed the lyrics of 'welcome to my life' to 'get out of my life'&lt;br /&gt;special'tribute' to the witch.&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago, i was too weak.&lt;br /&gt;3 years after, today,i've learnt to be stronger.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gonna find another avenue to blog abt work.&lt;br /&gt;like wordpress, livejournal or tumbler, recommended by my friend.&lt;br /&gt;to de-stress :S&lt;br /&gt;and is anyone gg overseas......hellp me buy vodka tropical.&lt;br /&gt;cos its cheap, and only exclusively at changi airport :(((&lt;br /&gt;PLSS HELP ME BUY ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope my guess is wrong, seriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if not, i dont know how to accept the fact.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4906957738800601377?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-742751464164407690</id><published>2010-03-24T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:28:15.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walkin down memory lane;</title><content type='html'>gonna go wm to work ltr :(&lt;br /&gt;taking 174..&lt;br /&gt;no specific reason&lt;br /&gt;just felt like slowing down the pace&lt;br /&gt;even though this means i have to do a de-tour, walking, and maybe some overhead bridge climbing..&lt;br /&gt;when i can actually reach bb by taking mrt frm pioneer and reach there within like..20 mins?&lt;br /&gt;sighs&lt;br /&gt;seriously dont know why i'm working at this poor, a super gd CS for MOB company.&lt;br /&gt;dunno what to say&lt;br /&gt;feel like calling someone to talk to, but its like....nvm.&lt;br /&gt;seems like when pple have probs with relationships, they come and find me.&lt;br /&gt;yet, when i feel down, maybe due to reasons, such as the one above... nvm.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its time to get independent.&lt;br /&gt;mentally; emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, u are alrdy 20 yrs old.&lt;br /&gt;time to grow up and stop feeding on reliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if that person really matter abt you,&lt;br /&gt;he/she'll change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder what tt person is doing nw.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-742751464164407690?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/742751464164407690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=742751464164407690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for lunch, menses for dinner&lt;br /&gt;how un-bloody cld it be?&lt;br /&gt;loss of blood :(&lt;br /&gt;sighs, getting bored nwadays.&lt;br /&gt;wished time cld turn bk :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2407012877807442268?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2407012877807442268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2407012877807442268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2407012877807442268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2407012877807442268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;proceeded to SP to do her grad show model&lt;em&gt;.(thanks to that kfc meal months ago and my dumb suggestion)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argghs.&lt;br /&gt;was hell.&lt;br /&gt;tearing, cutting plastics, violence, killing the earth.&lt;br /&gt;penknives, chisels, cuts, broken finger nails, aching fingers&lt;br /&gt;got 2-3 cuts, and nails broken into 3 layers.&lt;br /&gt;after eating at SP, cont' to peel plastic models below my blk&lt;br /&gt;till 11 30 pm...with complimentary 6 bites from mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;then went to 24 hr coffee shop to eat, reached home at twelve.&lt;br /&gt;like cinderella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just that i'm not pretty, theres no carriage, and neither is there mouse and a prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just realised how important TRUST is to a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;credits to min.&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/10482196-563041751954380130?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/563041751954380130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=563041751954380130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/563041751954380130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/563041751954380130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2010/03/plastic-weds.html' title='a plastic weds'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-5918933060746188580</id><published>2010-03-10T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:09:17.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>customers...</title><content type='html'>are seriously..an irritating bunch&lt;br /&gt;when i was gg to close at 9 30 pm, she came in.&lt;br /&gt;then wanted to buy a cardigan @$23&lt;br /&gt;said she gt VIP card.&lt;br /&gt;forget to bring, an check for her?&lt;br /&gt;i said; sorry, the office closed alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;then she said..thats your company's problem, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;i said; its your responsibility to bring your VIP card&lt;br /&gt;IC no cnt check?&lt;br /&gt;office closed already.&lt;br /&gt;then when she was paying, kept looking at my nametag.&lt;br /&gt;was so irritated, told her i'm xin yi.&lt;br /&gt;she said :: attitude sia!&lt;br /&gt;then asked for todays date, time , and main office number.&lt;br /&gt;i happily gave it to her.&lt;br /&gt;go ahead and lodge a complaint, dear.&lt;br /&gt;most to most, i will just tell the office; its your prob for cosing early.&lt;br /&gt;if not, sack me larhs hors,&lt;br /&gt;but consider your manpower @ the west side 3 outlets.&lt;br /&gt;called my manager; then she said nth will happen..too many types of these cases,&lt;br /&gt;and asked me not to be unhappy over it.&lt;br /&gt;at tt point of time, i seriously felt like slapping that customer&lt;br /&gt;here's one free phrase to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;f*** you, b****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;on the other hand, i'm in a dilemma over what subject to choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my JC friends were like saying my maths was really a pity, and pretty sad case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cos if i did pass it, i cld be guranteed a place in uni :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there goes my econs :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i really cant imagine studying chinese (concentrated) and focused for 4 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;just those A lvls stuff for the 3 years was scary enough :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS SCH, VERY, VERY MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and those people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-2296017966722943849</id><published>2010-03-05T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:35:55.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day of 'A' lvls result release;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;simply a torturing moment, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after the principal's talk was practically in gg-to-cry-mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then, cldnt stand it anymoree, just went there, then ask teacher not to face e result slip up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then asked mr sim; gt anything fail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he said no, felt a sense of relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was overall contented with my result; if not for maths, and mob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i cldnt speak; wanted to cry but cldnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm so grateful for the teachers guidance, the environment the sch provided us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;everything that has contributed to our success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i wan too unsure of myself&lt;br /&gt;went to find min after tt at bugis&lt;br /&gt;watched up in the air, just watched alice in wonderland in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;then she asked me sth, what will i look in a bf, or what type.&lt;br /&gt;my answer is , so long as we can talk to each other, comfortable ard each other, and the chemistry and feeling is there.&lt;br /&gt;you know, like what the movie character said&lt;br /&gt;'you know that thats the person, when you look into his/her eyes, the whole world stops'&lt;br /&gt;i think i found it, but i've got no confidence in myself&lt;br /&gt;and i believe that if we have the affinity, we'll meet again.&lt;br /&gt;whats yours will be yours,&lt;br /&gt;and whats not yours will never be yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw him before i took the results, then he disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw him again when i was leaving sch.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i chose to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;just, too unsure.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too overwhelmed by emotions, think i'll cry like hell tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why,&lt;br /&gt;but i really cant bear the thought of officially leaving MI, not gg bk there everyday like we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;those happy moments, hard moments.&lt;br /&gt;i think, i need time to organise.&lt;br /&gt;and god, if you are kind enough, do sth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-2287939886216118290</id><published>2010-03-04T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:10:55.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting down;</title><content type='html'>to judgement day.&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking, i havent een sleeping well these days.&lt;br /&gt;on monday night, i slept at 3 am only to be awake at 8 plus due to 2 consecutive nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;ytd, cldnt sleep, and i went to cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;2 inches off.&lt;br /&gt;argghs.&lt;br /&gt;even though there are pple who treated me to BK and KFC today, i still dont have much appetite.&lt;br /&gt;thinking of tml...sighs.&lt;br /&gt;i dont get it;&lt;br /&gt;who do some pple seem unaffected?&lt;br /&gt;because they are too confident, or they cant be bothered at all.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shld get ready a box of tissue tml.&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gg off to work.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes, i really feel that the days in MI was a dream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;short but nice one, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;of course.with some...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2287939886216118290?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2287939886216118290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2287939886216118290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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of it, i alrdy cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;sweating....&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;finally off tml, gg to find min.&lt;br /&gt;maybe go trim my grassy-head too.&lt;br /&gt;aaaahs.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know hw to react :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7068345242615117505?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7068345242615117505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=7068345242615117505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7068345242615117505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;早知道就不听她说的那些话了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7282919392615185675?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7282919392615185675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=7282919392615185675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7282919392615185675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7282919392615185675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='病倒了 :(('/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-6466465266522748113</id><published>2010-02-26T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:07:18.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i refuse to;</title><content type='html'>okay,&lt;br /&gt;i cant be bothered to type it out.&lt;br /&gt;its really irking me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6466465266522748113?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/6466465266522748113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-8112611620976847791</id><published>2010-02-20T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:12:20.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ar..arh...ARGGGGHS.</title><content type='html'>SOBS SOBS SOBS :((&lt;br /&gt;WAS MUNCHING ON MY CHOC POCKY, THEN READ THREADS ABT A LVLS&lt;br /&gt;turned out that pple felt that it was hard, as gd as killer paper :( (sad;heart breaks)&lt;br /&gt;then , there were pple confident of getting As for it (even sadder; heart shatters to powder)&lt;br /&gt;then, looks at the date; exactly 2 weeks from nw ( cant sleep alrdy ;((&lt;br /&gt;aww.&lt;br /&gt;saw pple outside my shops with botak heads; turned out to be sch mates, so i hid in my storerm.&lt;br /&gt;OMG la, i dunno why i was hiding :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;off day tml :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-3015573342285770774</id><published>2010-02-17T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:50:19.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a late reflection</title><content type='html'>guess i've been too busy these days.&lt;br /&gt;cant even write a post with standard.&lt;br /&gt;planning to extend my work to end july.&lt;br /&gt;cos i can save more, earn more, and spend more.&lt;br /&gt;okay, the 3 conflict with each other :(&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know what job i shld get.&lt;br /&gt;and , its like only 16 days left for the result release.&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited but stressed at the same time&lt;br /&gt;anticipation with anxiety might be an apt description.&lt;br /&gt;i need to find someone to go out with me, this saturday&lt;br /&gt;finally got a off day on weekend, how cld i waste it just like this ?!&lt;br /&gt;msg me or call me&lt;br /&gt;so long as it is not illegal, and the venue's still in singapore i'll go :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i do........&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/10482196-3015573342285770774?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3015573342285770774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>chines new year</title><content type='html'>some of ytd's phoyos.&lt;br /&gt;the very pretty angel i've mentioned before.&lt;br /&gt;called kaixin.&lt;br /&gt;my 1st cousin's daughter :))&lt;br /&gt;she loves the bunny, has 3 of the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YyLax4-BGRc/S3lk-66Q5EI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tjFD9V2I9lw/s1600-h/kaixin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438489057154884674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YyLax4-BGRc/S3lk-66Q5EI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tjFD9V2I9lw/s400/kaixin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;isnt she a sweet little girl?awww..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;whilst pple were gambling at casino at sentosa, we were opening up our IR2 at jurong division&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOLs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YyLax4-BGRc/S3lk-urG8NI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YEkJWJyNjoU/s1600-h/cny1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438489053870092498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YyLax4-BGRc/S3lk-urG8NI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/YEkJWJyNjoU/s400/cny1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some of the cousins playing cards XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall find some other things to upload soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking that in 3 weeks my fate's gonna be fixed, its--terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i'll go JB to shop or find joe joe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i wanna go for some shopping session and K session too :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;still gotta work tml&lt;/em&gt; :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tada, thats all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodnight ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YyLax4-BGRc/S3lk-66Q5EI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tjFD9V2I9lw/s72-c/kaixin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-55523685121080599</id><published>2010-02-14T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T20:32:05.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>festive seasons.</title><content type='html'>just came bk frm grandma's hse.&lt;br /&gt;felt that new year has been evolving thru the years.&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago, 10 years after--the feeling is totally different.&lt;br /&gt;dont know why, but has been and is still feeling damn damn low these days.&lt;br /&gt;even woke up breaking in cold sweat and tears on new year's eve.&lt;br /&gt;horrible dreams.&lt;br /&gt;then i think of my A lvls results.&lt;br /&gt;some pple asked me if i had the confidence, but i seriously dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i only know my maths has flunked,and i dunno what else i can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew how great the impact was.&lt;br /&gt;but i am deeply troubled by what i feel towards this matter&lt;br /&gt;things has been changing, bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;and when you realise it--&lt;em&gt;it makes a great difference.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i miss the days, 10 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-55523685121080599?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/55523685121080599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><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-10482196.post-1247910153966389549</id><published>2010-02-03T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:30:39.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when dates do not matter...and when it does</title><content type='html'>erms.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;i cnt find my lib bk titled 'before we say goodbye'&lt;br /&gt;ARGHS.&lt;br /&gt;and its due tml,4th feb&lt;br /&gt;i was totally lost today.&lt;br /&gt;thought it was tues today, so shld be 2nd feb.&lt;br /&gt;turned out that when i looked at the com screen, i've been wondering tml is weds.&lt;br /&gt;but felt it just dint make sense.&lt;br /&gt;ok, in the end asked lydia, then she told me its weds today -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;ok, i;m mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;but it dint matter, cos i was totally a good as dead today, having to open the shop.&lt;br /&gt;by the time it reached 2pm, my eyelids were heavy and droopy :(&lt;br /&gt;at 3, i went to eat, and napped a bit at match.finally got better&lt;br /&gt;gd thing?&lt;br /&gt;tml start work at 2 30pm ^v^&lt;br /&gt;shall stop nw, gonna find my bk :"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart felt like it was trampled by an elephant;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT KNOW HOW I ARRIVED AT THIS ANALOGY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-1247910153966389549?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1247910153966389549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=1247910153966389549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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since i last saw those beautiful hues of sunset.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of the sunsets i see in sch walking by the stadium&lt;br /&gt;it was so...lovely and blissful&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel contented and ....&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i really miss sch .&lt;br /&gt;awwws.&lt;br /&gt;the sandwich, the very-diluted milo, the iguana i've nvr seen b4&lt;br /&gt;and many other things.&lt;br /&gt;if things cld go bk in time.those happy, cheerful moments.&lt;br /&gt;maybe things cld be different if i was a lil' bit braver.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thinking that i've to open the shop tml makes me irritated&lt;br /&gt;that'll make her owe me 1.5 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;so....sians to go work :((&lt;br /&gt;its a painful wait, for what seems to be like a judgement day&lt;br /&gt;for that particular ay in march,&lt;br /&gt;where i cant predict what's that day gonna be like.&lt;br /&gt;in tears, smiles, or......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;liking doesnt not restrict vacancies, you can like 100 pple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is a different thing; you can only love one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-8583523797814741783?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/8583523797814741783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=8583523797814741783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8583523797814741783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8583523797814741783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-my-imagination.html' title='just, my imagination'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-2939617145462326095</id><published>2010-02-02T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T00:37:56.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TADA~</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;seeing new faces all ard&lt;br /&gt;plus old and familiar ones too.&lt;br /&gt;what can i do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm working at jurong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live in jurong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i grew up in jurong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so, all the pple i know are mostly in jurong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i went into MI.&lt;br /&gt;after MI, thats was DEFINITELY not the case.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, work had been so bor--ing, that i keep looking for new ye candies.&lt;br /&gt;finally found one.&lt;br /&gt;but i thought sch's ones were much much moree better.&lt;br /&gt;and i was freaked out on sat.&lt;br /&gt;by the no of customers and the piles of clothes waiting for me to rtestore.&lt;br /&gt;but it was rewarding when you see the sales hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$5***+++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, i ask myself again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so happy for what,also not my $$, plus me, got no commission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from my flooding facebk status these few days,&lt;br /&gt;the feed has been telling me sth.&lt;br /&gt;the guys are gg to serve the nation ^v^&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sorta feel.. funny over it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;COS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really, sincerely from the bottom of my heart feel thats its funny XD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAKE KAIRRES alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting for my exciting stories in mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;; just think abt PE lessons in MI, then think to army.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my reaction: shakes head, sighs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2939617145462326095?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2939617145462326095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>;completely...</title><content type='html'>tell me what one shld do when theres nothing and no one worth living for.&lt;br /&gt;give me a reason to live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-1685847754245484614?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1685847754245484614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=1685847754245484614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1685847754245484614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1685847754245484614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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games?&lt;br /&gt;its like...after 3 years, the work politics hasnt changed at all.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, and it even became worse.&lt;br /&gt;fight all you want, i dont want to be involved--not at all.&lt;br /&gt;and i wont work till august.&lt;br /&gt;i'll only work till 1 week before my 20th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;sorta a present for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that sometimes, pple cant get close to me because i place a barrier between .&lt;br /&gt;that barrier was meant for many purposes, but most importantly, protecting myself.&lt;br /&gt;i tried removing it, and it's almost halfway there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after all those incidents 6 years ago, you were the first to make me remove the barrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but yet, the distance between us...i dont know why it exists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maybe that barrier distanced us, and i cldnt remove it in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maybe, that barrier made it impossible for both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my heart tightens whenever i think of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my cheeks become wet at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;if only you cld see this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i doubt you'll know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-606450099730974141?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/606450099730974141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>dragging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;off-days :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragged from mon to tues, tues to weds&lt;br /&gt;its like working for 10 consecutively&lt;br /&gt;so drained and tired.&lt;br /&gt;had to cancel fri's early leave&lt;br /&gt;at the rate they're confirming the dates,&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know if i reapply again&lt;br /&gt;maybe i wont be able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;so be it then, i'll just try my best.&lt;br /&gt;totally hate pple who are irresposible, taking MC before their off days and on others rest days.&lt;br /&gt;in the end e pple on their rest day have to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the things we gain, may actually be a loss .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;the things we thought, may not actually be how it turned out to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-5314016183657424468</id><published>2010-01-26T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:28:59.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unexpected-ley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, i had to work today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they informed me at one, had to reach by 1 30&lt;br /&gt;cos agnes took MC.&lt;br /&gt;was like ....&lt;br /&gt;so changed my day off to tml, dint mind, cld se her less one day, i'm happier actually.&lt;br /&gt;and i agreed to work cos i dint fixed any dates or meetings with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;cos if i did, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll just start my call reject&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;luckily its only like 5-10 mins from my hse to jp.&lt;br /&gt;now i owe her&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 6 hours&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;due to friday's early leave for the dinner&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i slept 3 am , woke up at 11 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with an empty stomach and cuddling stitch watching tv&lt;br /&gt;i sa the phone ring and picked it up w/o hesitation&lt;br /&gt;cos i thought it was my sis :(&lt;br /&gt;before i started to realise that the no wasnt correct, i had alrdy taken up the call.&lt;br /&gt;thats how my off-day became bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;so freaking tired that i had to buy nescafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will go IMM with sis tml after sch :)))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;time's so precious, yet it's only an illusion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;theres no way to lock blogger posts, unfortunately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so this is the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;something triggered a painful reaction in me and the only way i could cope was to shut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my ability to love an trust has frozen over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bitter cold winds blow across my words and people slip and slide on my frosty intentions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i am icy cold and uninviting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i know i need to seek for warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've long found it, i realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i allowed some to enter to thaw the ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i dare not accept it as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm fearful that once i'm rely on this warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'll be dependent on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and one day when it leaves, i'll be cold again, even colder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so tell me, can i really believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i can rely on this warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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:#ffffff;"&gt;有些事,我知道怎么骗所有的人，但到了最后，仍是骗不了自己&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;我并不想这样做， 但会不经意这样做&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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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-10482196.post-3603300838739923368</id><published>2010-01-24T11:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:23:53.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama-tic monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i love sundays&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos its the day when autumn concerto goes on air :D&lt;br /&gt;and th following day is my off-day :))&lt;br /&gt;so, i spend my sunday on autumn concerto.&lt;br /&gt;mondays would usually be sth like...&lt;br /&gt;watching hi! my sweetheart and momo love.&lt;br /&gt;but momo love has ended alrdy, and i think hai pai tian xin is also coming to an end :(&lt;br /&gt;arghhs.&lt;br /&gt;shall just rest maybe.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, received a box of T-30 rocher&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinks that it was supposed nd meant to make me fat ..&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i had cotton candy ytd.&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;maybank was giving free cotton candy, zahidah told me.&lt;br /&gt;so we got it during out lunchbreak.&lt;br /&gt;but it was like.&lt;br /&gt;we were the only 'old' children in the queue.&lt;br /&gt;was like so ..&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, i still got it.&lt;br /&gt;was like, bk to childhood days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TADA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall stop here, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;gg off to work soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;the yellow sunny sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and white fluffy clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-2148145603303219197</id><published>2010-01-22T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:06:15.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the KEY.</title><content type='html'>was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bored and busy&lt;/span&gt; stiff ytd.&lt;br /&gt;hw can this 2 happen at the same time, believe me.&lt;br /&gt;it can happen.&lt;br /&gt;after i went to jp to collect my dearest phone, i went lib to read.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;feels like i havent touched books for a dozen years.&lt;br /&gt;and the night was so freaking long--i thought it wldnt end.&lt;br /&gt;and i got such a sweet dream again.&lt;br /&gt;nonono.&lt;br /&gt;its not good for health.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its happening in another world, its good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am a key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i hole the power to release the captive mid from its self -imposed prison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i've been here all along, forgotten in the shadowy reccesses of shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i've become rusty through many tears of regret, bitterness and sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i am the key and i am love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to open the lock i need to be turned twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once&lt;/em&gt; for acceptance; i accept whatever i said or did as a necessary part of my growth, no matter how foolish or selfish i may have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the &lt;em&gt;second turn&lt;/em&gt; is for forgiveness; i don't need to punish myself anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love is the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--'who am i?', carmen warrington.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2148145603303219197?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2148145603303219197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2148145603303219197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;in case anything happens to it, &lt;em&gt;in the drawer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like--maybe cockroaches and lizards may find it =X&lt;br /&gt;thinks that my imagination has gone a bit far too wild.&lt;br /&gt;shall put a curb to it.&lt;br /&gt;just realised that-- i act pretty much like a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah, thats so freaking sad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6251338035085165002?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/6251338035085165002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=6251338035085165002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;情为何物？我们不要把情看成是如此复杂的东西。我们生活在这个世界，当然就有情的存在，亲情、爱情、友情……等等。亲情，是靠血肉相连的东西，你身边什么都没有了，但是亲情还在，亲情是割不断的东西，即使你在亲情里受过很大的伤害和憎恨。而爱情，只是短暂炽热的疯狂，一旦热情退却，我们留下的只有责任。我们是靠生活的堆积而砌起来的爱情。当爱情真的逝去，我们只有分道扬镳了。而友情，我们可以坚深缔固，也可以像泡沫般消逝。所以，情为何物？别太天真，一切的东西把它看成简单就好，一旦复杂了，你会被情所灭，被情所困，你可能就无法在一个牢笼里出来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the reason behind marriage?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and maybe, this is the 499th year?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2120175976964222354?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2120175976964222354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>moooo-day.</title><content type='html'>depends on hw u interpret it&lt;br /&gt;thk godness agnes came today, or i most probably wont have my off-day tml :))&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when i cant rest at home on my days off, esp for a stupid reason like--havving to buy CNY's clothes.&lt;br /&gt;gonns meet shi after one after the so called herb and spice smelling practical lesson' as told.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, wont meet into pple i know again, after last week...so terrible&lt;br /&gt;and most probably, i'm gonna go bk to JP shop for good&lt;br /&gt;but i have limited days :(( to shop for it, cos i'm stuck at work.&lt;br /&gt;intends to work till mid may, as a burfday presnt for myself :D&lt;br /&gt;sales hit highest of 2010 and 2009..ard 3600-3700?&lt;br /&gt;saw throngs of pple--pecifically guys of my age at bus numbers 181, 192 and 193..&lt;br /&gt;carrying their green bags and their botak heads.&lt;br /&gt;was telling my friend...tsk tsk, poor creatures, and laughing in my heart XD&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;isnt it hard to believe that one turns 20 years old so fast...like, before you know anything, you're twenty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm getting fed up by pple mistaking me for john little's salesgirl, cotton on, vana , byst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when i go out during my break to shop :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i believe the day will come, naturally.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just like the sun rises from the east, and the way in  which the water in the river flows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7878277683246950090?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7878277683246950090/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-7584326507914718001</id><published>2010-01-16T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T10:26:45.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xxxxxxxx</title><content type='html'>had trouble gg to fb for one hr ytd night.&lt;br /&gt;gave up eventually :(&lt;br /&gt;getting sick of the job&lt;br /&gt;ytd i just sort of refuted bk to the supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;in an.... very, very indirect way&lt;br /&gt;cos she insisted tt as i was part-timer, when i'm actually workin g full time temporarily,i cldnt get 6 off days per mth.&lt;br /&gt;was like...then she cont' praising dano was such a good company, how to get these type of pay like this....&lt;br /&gt;then she asked me..right&lt;br /&gt;i told her...it just depends on whether you can find it.&lt;br /&gt;then she say..oh, then why you come here work?&lt;br /&gt;i said-just to kill time.she was like...OOOOo.&lt;br /&gt;what can she do to me.&lt;br /&gt;sack me, and get stuck in sg for CNY?&lt;br /&gt;lets see how her attitude will change towards me after CNY.&lt;br /&gt;the true colours of a fox's tail.&lt;br /&gt;just kinda intended t work till mid may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just felt very sad ytd.&lt;br /&gt;for no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe it's the weather.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe, it was just random&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe, i was just out of my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7584326507914718001?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7584326507914718001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>命中註定的失去</title><content type='html'>finally.&lt;br /&gt;had a nightmare-a terrifying onw after those loads of nice ones.&lt;br /&gt;dreamt tt i flunked my GP :((&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;was like; cldnt imagine hw i'd react..if this happens 2 mths ltr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cramps:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can bury the past, but it will always lie there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2640400728794587582?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2640400728794587582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2640400728794587582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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:'((&lt;br /&gt;due to my stupid experiment.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ever since i worked, and that dumb wedding.&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;miss sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all these stuff added altogether.,&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd sweet dreams thruout the month.&lt;br /&gt;ytd was the sweetest, &lt;em&gt;i wished&lt;/em&gt; that day cld some thru.&lt;br /&gt;HAHASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the dream, i held your hand tightly and felt the warmth from your palms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you hugged me, and we were both laughing heartily.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best thing was...i cldnt rmb the guy's face at all.&lt;br /&gt;very blurred.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4748973014351794862?l=snowballzwxy.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-10482196.post-4864862047906022011</id><published>2010-01-12T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:32:00.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats real then</title><content type='html'>received a pink crystal bracelet from most unexpected person&lt;br /&gt;like the sky's gonna fall on me!&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;feels freaking scared wering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the past is never where you think you left it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4864862047906022011?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/4864862047906022011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>shopping.</title><content type='html'>and so i went to town ytd.&lt;br /&gt;was thinking wldnt meet into pple i know, or pple frm MI&lt;br /&gt;cos it was mon.&lt;br /&gt;in the end, saw 2 MI pple at 2 diff places .&lt;br /&gt;was like...&lt;br /&gt;spent quite a lot ytd.&lt;br /&gt;buying all those things all tgt.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;stil have tuh go work again ltr :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so time heals all everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i ever see you again, i think i can give you a smile, say hi, hw have u been?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is truly how i feel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;on the other hand, how can i stop losing myself?&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/10482196-286175209458679968?l=snowballzwxy.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-10482196.post-2468821142012469293</id><published>2010-01-11T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T00:40:26.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MONDAY</title><content type='html'>when monday is mentioned, most pple will be like...&lt;br /&gt;sighs..&lt;br /&gt;having &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;monday blues&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;a pretty diferent thingy to me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very very, happy.&lt;br /&gt;frankly, cross my heart.&lt;br /&gt;cos its my off-day&lt;br /&gt;eventually i'll be gg out .&lt;br /&gt;to city hall and town.&lt;br /&gt;search for some things :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the escalator at JP has somehow gone &lt;em&gt;haywired&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw it gg up 3 mins ago and when i turned bk, it became gg down!?&lt;br /&gt;sch starts tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss sch :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;the heart or mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;choose one over the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;incorrigible dreams nowadays--too sweet for my consumption.&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/10482196-2468821142012469293?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2468821142012469293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>finding..</title><content type='html'>for someone to acc me go out on mon, my off day to buy sths.&lt;br /&gt;apparently...alot of pple have sch and other things to attend to&lt;br /&gt;so hard to find someone to go out with me.&lt;br /&gt;who else shld i ask?&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;meanwhile, found new eye candy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and i keep having dreams and nightmares abt A lvls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.&lt;br /&gt;so scary :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;within my reach yet&lt;br /&gt;beyond what i can reach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3207042372179772714?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3207042372179772714/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-10482196.post-5196986110665877993</id><published>2010-01-07T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T11:02:23.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S'/><title type='text'>my very-late resolutions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. i  hope that i would stay alive fore the next 5 months at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. i hope that the results release wldnt be too bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. i will become more sensible and less gullible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. grow up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5.stay strong in time of adversities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. get some courage and become braver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. have more self-confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8. start to trust pple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;9. pursue happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10. eat less junk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;11. grow into an adult mindset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12 show more concern to things happening ard me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about it i think.&lt;br /&gt;gg off to prep for work soon.&lt;br /&gt;saw another marriage coming online.&lt;br /&gt;its matthew lim!&lt;br /&gt;he proposed to her gf like 30 000 metres from the grd.&lt;br /&gt;and he succeeded :D&lt;br /&gt;he's like 5 years older than me.&lt;br /&gt;and he's getting married.&lt;br /&gt;quite early.&lt;br /&gt;my lifespan-cum-marriage theory.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CONGRATS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said earlier in some post.&lt;br /&gt;the latest wedding gave me a new perspective of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;i believe that some things need not be said nor spelt out, because we can only feel it to believe it truly exist;but on the other hand, it is never possible to be assured unless one spells it out&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/10482196-5196986110665877993?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/5196986110665877993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=5196986110665877993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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me when i'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;and it happened today again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its okay.&lt;br /&gt;now i now how she really thinks abt me, making some of the thoughts and thinking of getting her &lt;em&gt;a gift seem quite ridiculous, and doesnt seems to make even the slightest sense at all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the dream i dreamt wasnt what the dream i thought i wld have dreamt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;because it was too good to be true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how i feel towards one -its still lurking in murky waters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its in between.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant really figure out a definite stand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Never stop loving. Even if you have been hurt before you should not stop giving love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;i found ths online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm gonna divert my love to my ham ham for the time being.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, off to work soon..shld go lib 1st ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-5845635915753466067?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/5845635915753466067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=5845635915753466067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5845635915753466067'/><link rel='self' 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while folding knitwear.&lt;br /&gt;and i got blocked nose, sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hurts to the max :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with frequent random coughs..like i'm gonna cough my heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my off-day is gone :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta start again tml...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how many stories do one have in a lifetime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just once a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;those tiny minor little ones to those that leave one with deep impressions--they make up our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what story will i add on to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who will be the pple i add into those stories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and who will be the pple leaving these stories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i realised i'm doing a totally dumb thing--blogging when i gotta work tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck at JP's dano for a good few mths.&lt;br /&gt;its just beside e escalator.&lt;br /&gt;and i meet into pple easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shall think of a resolution for 2010 soon :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, this may be a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;music is nothing without rhythm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a song is never without a tune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a melody is never without it's harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i am never complete without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4052179323618721540?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-2202549915934625237</id><published>2009-12-31T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:55:21.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last post of 2009 :((</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the last day of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still working.&lt;br /&gt;haven got time to do the reflections.&lt;br /&gt;but for past 3 consecutuive days, i had the sweetest dreams of my life.&lt;br /&gt;like sequels.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt abt unknown that warmed my heart, A had sth to tell me and i met up with ah joe.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;if theres anything i can say abt 2009,&lt;br /&gt;i can only say that it has been a fruitful year.&lt;br /&gt;it passed so fast!&lt;br /&gt;now, even A lvls has ended&lt;br /&gt;it was a happy year--as the saying goes, happy times always flies fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2009 has been a great year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one that i cherished, had the happiest days of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and most reluctant to let go of...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;too many things to say it all out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but its lie i'm left the last 5 mins of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so, i shall end my last post of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hope everyone that spent their 2009 days with me had fun too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wishes that everyone have a good ending,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and a great start to 2010 !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-7042299132436136703</id><published>2009-12-29T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T23:06:51.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-the sweetess dream-</title><content type='html'>i dreamt that i was sitting under my block&lt;br /&gt;i was cold.&lt;br /&gt;he was standing in front of me, looking down at me so deeply with his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;then he removed his scarf, wanted to put it ard my neck.&lt;br /&gt;i stopped him, and took it away from his hand and wrapped it ard my neck.&lt;br /&gt;he looked so dejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;omg.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i must be dreaming.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;or maybe it happened in the other world, other dimensions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm sure it wont happen to me in reality, in this life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7042299132436136703?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7042299132436136703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=7042299132436136703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7042299132436136703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7042299132436136703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweetess-dream.html' title='-the sweetess dream-'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-410486931465703052</id><published>2009-12-29T09:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:47:50.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW WEDDING EXPERIENCE :))</title><content type='html'>Just came bk from cousins wedding dinner&lt;br /&gt;New experience, all vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;For the first time after so many weddings, I felt touched.&lt;br /&gt;Th e last time we had wedding was like only 1 or 2 each year.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe like 8 years ago, somewhere ard there, there were like so many weddings every year,&lt;br /&gt;then this cousin of mine suddenly like asked.&lt;br /&gt;Someone ran the stanchart marathon.&lt;br /&gt;i to the was asking another cousin.&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone went silent.&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was looking at me in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like…ya?&lt;br /&gt;He asked me 10 k or 21 k?&lt;br /&gt;21k.&lt;br /&gt;then he told me sth that stunned me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take water frm me nvr say hi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like…????!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So I asked him.&lt;br /&gt;U mean u gave me water from ur hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I dint see u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few occasions where I took water from ppple hand.&lt;br /&gt;Like 3 pple.&lt;br /&gt;Ha&lt;br /&gt;And I dint realize it was him&lt;br /&gt;So he smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;I smiled sheepishly bk to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride works at mindef HQ, I think&lt;br /&gt;Cos according to the emcee, we were very safe tt day.&lt;br /&gt;Due to the personnel present.&lt;br /&gt;Then , my cousin is sth like.traffic police?!&lt;br /&gt;So ..&lt;br /&gt;They said we cld drink till we drop&lt;br /&gt;Cos its safe to do so.&lt;br /&gt;But then, when we went to the wedding, we were served chi tea.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Was like….&lt;br /&gt;Afer a while, a waitress asked if we wanted soft drink.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked for sprite&lt;br /&gt;After 1 hr of waiting, I decided to get some red wine.&lt;br /&gt;Drank 2 glasses of it.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas&lt;br /&gt;We sat tgt with cousins, all one table, parents another one.&lt;br /&gt;Then saw my cousin bro who younger than me by one yr wearing a suit….&lt;br /&gt;He looked so smart , like some manager&lt;br /&gt;He came to our table, told us he was damn tired for past few days.&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Then my 2nd aunt was like counting, who gonna get married nxt.&lt;br /&gt;Then we were like…hahaha&lt;br /&gt;If we count according to age,I shld be the 6th or 7th in queue?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe further.&lt;br /&gt;So—its like 7-8 years down the road, there’ll be rows of weddings again.&lt;br /&gt;I have a big, big paternal family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage have nvr crossed my mind except in GP&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;But after today, it made me gave some serious thought to it.&lt;br /&gt;It’s a part of life, and it determines the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share your happiness and sadness, support you when you are down, giving each other love, spend your time with, give care and concern to.&lt;br /&gt;Its like—beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;They met like in poly?&lt;br /&gt;Then one of my cousin was like telling me most pple meet their other half in polys.&lt;br /&gt;Then , jc like don’t have.&lt;br /&gt;True , very true.&lt;br /&gt;JC is only like in 2 years?&lt;br /&gt;But I know of one last till 7 years alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;Shant say who he is.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy for my cousin, and his wife.&lt;br /&gt;They have finally found each other, in this vast world.&lt;br /&gt;Bless them to have happiness forever and live in bliss JJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, it was hectic to rush from work to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Furama hotel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-410486931465703052?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/410486931465703052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=410486931465703052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/410486931465703052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/410486931465703052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-wedding-experience.html' title='A NEW WEDDING EXPERIENCE :))'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-8281371586819472211</id><published>2009-12-28T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:13:05.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE WEDDING</title><content type='html'>I'M TOUCHED BY THE WEDDING.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt exactly grand, but it was nice--no doubt abt that.&lt;br /&gt;but its the first time my heart was touched by a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;shall blog  more abt it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-8281371586819472211?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/8281371586819472211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=8281371586819472211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8281371586819472211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8281371586819472211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/wedding.html' title='THE WEDDING'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-1628637052972086284</id><published>2009-12-26T10:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:21:14.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD, BAD SATURDAY</title><content type='html'>its saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting work.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like gg to work.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, i still have to go for the wedding dinner.&lt;br /&gt;why must humans be slaves to money?&lt;br /&gt;i feel like snapping my hair off to shoulder length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm missing a piece of me, left with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;give me that piece of me back :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-8050298991227918513</id><published>2009-12-25T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T11:45:09.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY X'MAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;X'MAS&lt;/span&gt; 2009!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas&lt;br /&gt;pple asked; how do u spend ur x'mas&lt;br /&gt;ans: i spent it at home, sleeping and resting.&lt;br /&gt;cos i gotta work tml onwards.&lt;br /&gt;hope everything goes right, and i'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;for the upcoming ard like 150-180 days?&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, its only another like..10 weeks to the results release?&lt;br /&gt;wonder how i shld do my count-down to the end of everything?&lt;br /&gt;the buffer time of 8-9 months&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-8050298991227918513?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/8050298991227918513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=8050298991227918513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8050298991227918513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8050298991227918513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-xmas.html' title='MERRY X&apos;MAS'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-11412764862470852</id><published>2009-12-23T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:53:51.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RETAIL THERAPHY.</title><content type='html'>i'm gg bk to retail, for the future 5-6 months.&lt;br /&gt;its like bye, dano, hi MI,&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;bye MI, hi dano , again.&lt;br /&gt;starting work this sat at JP again.&lt;br /&gt;wanted her to transfer me to westmall.&lt;br /&gt;but i think it'll only be a matter of time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she loves transfers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to earns loads and loads of money&lt;br /&gt;so i can go overseas :((&lt;br /&gt;argghs.&lt;br /&gt;this means&lt;br /&gt;i wont have normal off-days,&lt;br /&gt;i wont get to enjoy public holidays.&lt;br /&gt;but it is that type of work that wld allow you to sleep more :)&lt;br /&gt;most of all, most importantly is that&lt;br /&gt;you get to see many diff pple.&lt;br /&gt;many situations.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes, being vulnerable in work helps spur you on too,&lt;br /&gt;to strive even harder and better in life.&lt;br /&gt;i really cannot stand office job.&lt;br /&gt;imagine being stuck there for like 9 hours,&lt;br /&gt;facing like 3 walls,&lt;br /&gt;1 monitor&lt;br /&gt;and cant talk much at all.&lt;br /&gt;god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i cant talk?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;might as well kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;its okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, money may be secondary&lt;br /&gt;what's most impt is that i'll enjoy the job,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm happy, not restricted.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, looking forward to the new bl bus interchange, after like 2-3 years which seem like ages&lt;br /&gt;opening on 27th dec&lt;br /&gt;right inside jp.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be working.&lt;br /&gt;that means, i wont have to go for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;and not to worry abt what to wear!!!&lt;br /&gt;seriously needs to expand my wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gingerbread men turned out to be super successful :)&lt;br /&gt;hope that tml min's one will also be successful XD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;found many interesting quotes to share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a life lived for others is a life worth while.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes:&lt;br /&gt;For everything there is a season,&lt;br /&gt;And a time for every matter under heaven:&lt;br /&gt;A time to be born, and a time to die;&lt;br /&gt;A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;&lt;br /&gt;A time to kill, and a time to heal;&lt;br /&gt;A time to break down, and a time to build up;&lt;br /&gt;A time to weep, and a time to laugh;&lt;br /&gt;A time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;br /&gt;A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;&lt;br /&gt;A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;&lt;br /&gt;A time to seek, and a time to lose;&lt;br /&gt;A time to keep, and a time to throw away;&lt;br /&gt;A time to tear, and a time to sew;&lt;br /&gt;A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;&lt;br /&gt;A time to love, and a time to hate,&lt;br /&gt;A time for war, and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.&lt;br /&gt;The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference.&lt;br /&gt;The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference.&lt;br /&gt;And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile, it is the key that fits the lock of everybody's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are hundreds of languages in the world, but a smile speaks them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some random conversation, i realised that life, is all but a show.&lt;br /&gt;all one have to do is simply--act and play till the end of the show.&lt;br /&gt;dont see it too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;do not be bothered by what pple will speak of you&lt;br /&gt;whats most impt is--you know that you are happy.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not scared of death.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i embrace it&lt;br /&gt;have no idea how i did it.&lt;br /&gt;just think of it as sth like,&lt;br /&gt;a long rest?&lt;br /&gt;when you can finally rest and live in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-11412764862470852?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/11412764862470852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=11412764862470852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/11412764862470852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/11412764862470852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/retail-theraphy.html' title='RETAIL THERAPHY.'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-1821526172418454502</id><published>2009-12-20T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T00:03:46.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;you will never know what is gg on in my mind, my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;even when i'm standing beside you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;my tolerance was practiced during sec sch days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;i have high tolerance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;maybe feeling nervous inside, but act as if normal, or even nonchanlant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;you will never know how i feel, my opinion of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;who can i trust,whose shloulder can i lend when i need one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;meanwhile, my sis got top few positions for her N lvls in her sch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the sch's definitely much more nicer, but MI's hall is still better :))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;saw teachers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i vividly rmbed sec sch days.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baking was successful, though tiring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;went bookfest, bought loads of funny books, puzzles, just to kill time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tues have to go jp find tt supervisor again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sighs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves autumn's concerto till the max.&lt;br /&gt;really love it.&lt;br /&gt;pple who havent watched it yet must go watch--&lt;em&gt;you wont regret watching it  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-1821526172418454502?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1821526172418454502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=1821526172418454502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1821526172418454502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1821526172418454502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-guess.html' title='i guess..'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-6631890379455376566</id><published>2009-12-19T10:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T10:25:13.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoever tt guy who called me ytd shld have called my hp, not my hse phone.&lt;br /&gt;i was out..&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;who the hell calls hse phone nwadays?&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;off to gingerbread man land&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-6631890379455376566?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/6631890379455376566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=6631890379455376566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/6631890379455376566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/6631890379455376566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/whoever-tt-guy-who-called-me-ytd-shld.html' title=''/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-578395654097061525</id><published>2009-12-18T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:19:42.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRUSTRATED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at everything.&lt;br /&gt;from the dummy agent to everything else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;dano called me.&lt;br /&gt;asked me to go bk to bcum sales assistant.&lt;br /&gt;1000 per mth&lt;br /&gt;but it's like so dumb to me, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;lesser pay, wld have problems meeting pple.&lt;br /&gt;cos the off-days are always from mon-thurs.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to hate the world afain&lt;br /&gt;from my family to myself.&lt;br /&gt;cant u respect me by not opening up my letters w/o my permission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its not like i wanted to be born in this family.&lt;br /&gt;i dint want to.&lt;br /&gt;u think i led a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; i dint&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; i wont&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to break away and find a life of my own.&lt;br /&gt;and here i'm telling you&lt;br /&gt;the sentence that parents always tell their kids.&lt;br /&gt;shld have strangled u to death while u were still a baby.&lt;br /&gt;shld have thrown you in a dustbin&lt;br /&gt;shldnt have gave birth to you&lt;br /&gt;let me tell u parents ,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I'LL TELL YOU STRAIGHT IN YOUR FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DONT GIVE A HECK TO BE ALIVE IN THIS WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IF I WASNT BORN, I WLDNT HAD TO GO THRU ALL THOSE PAINS, AGONY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU WANTED TO KILL ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO AHEAD.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY DINT U DO SO WHEN I WAS YOUNG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYWAY, U'VE STILL GOT A CHANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KILL ME NOW, YOU'LL SAVE MORE MONEY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;always arguing with me abt $$$ for no reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just need to use the last sum of $ on me, for my funeral.&lt;br /&gt;you can dont bother to perform rituals if you really want to save on it,&lt;br /&gt;just incinerate my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY BOTHER TO GIVE BIRTH TO CHILDREN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEN YOU KNOW THAT THEY WONT ENJOY GOOD LIVES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY BOTHER TO DO SO, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEN YOU CANT GURANTEE HAPPINESS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you pple dont know my worries, my fears, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what i really need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such great parents i have huh.&lt;br /&gt;since young, even if i fell down and hurt myself, i wld get scolded.&lt;br /&gt;no hush, concern, whatever&lt;br /&gt;you can act whatever you like outside strangers&lt;br /&gt;deep down in my heart, i know how you pple treat me.&lt;br /&gt;since you pple favour on boys, go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;if i cld, i wld break away.&lt;br /&gt;pay you whatever sum you had used for the past 19 years of my life&lt;br /&gt;fees, food, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;or best still, perhaps i shld just pay bk everything using my life&lt;br /&gt;or maybe, even in their eyes, my life is worth nothing, nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just a cheap life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DEEM MY BIRTH AS A MISTAKE- A TERRIBLE ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-578395654097061525?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/578395654097061525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=578395654097061525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/578395654097061525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/578395654097061525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/frustrated.html' title='FRUSTRATED'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-1722770728979094712</id><published>2009-12-17T11:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:43:53.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;off to icy's hse for baking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;warm warm cupcakes for a cold cold, rainy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;warms up my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i hate recruit express to the max :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-1722770728979094712?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1722770728979094712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=1722770728979094712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1722770728979094712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/1722770728979094712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/off-to-icys-hse-for-baking.html' title=''/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-3001733852876916288</id><published>2009-12-16T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:10:39.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST MINUTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CALLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it, like reasonable to call me at 9pm plus,&lt;br /&gt;after my movie, spoiled my mood.&lt;br /&gt;tell me i have immediate job tml&lt;br /&gt;and demand an answer,&lt;br /&gt;when i have a date with my friend, set since last week,&lt;br /&gt;and DEMAND me to push it away.&lt;br /&gt;and think i duno u take hw much commission.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;the job's for 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;pay better than sales&lt;br /&gt;admin job&lt;br /&gt;i not comfortable 3 weeks run away....&lt;br /&gt;in TUAS.&lt;br /&gt;ITS LIKE--even though its rather near my area, BUT..&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT VERY FAMILIAR ABT IMDUSTRIAL AREA DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sighs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-4&lt;br /&gt;office wear.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be hilarious&lt;br /&gt;freaking hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;like a child wearing mummy's clothes&lt;br /&gt;considering whether to return to me sales job.&lt;br /&gt;they need pple again .&lt;br /&gt;AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SALES VS ADMIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:(((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my heart's doing breaking, popping, locking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now, i think one characteristic of MI students is--they appear everywhere,really!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3001733852876916288?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3001733852876916288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=3001733852876916288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/3001733852876916288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/3001733852876916288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-minute.html' title='LAST MINUTE'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-8446769213205320972</id><published>2009-12-16T11:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T11:49:20.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now, i know i can believe it</title><content type='html'>maybe its another coincidence,&lt;br /&gt;or another trick that God has chose to crack on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;like always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not one that believe in dreams.&lt;br /&gt;but today, i was rather amused, and--AMAZED&lt;br /&gt;at what happened.&lt;br /&gt;that happened in my dream , though rather distorted, but it has happened in real life.&lt;br /&gt;and in real life, i get the whole picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I, got the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and made some GOOD sense out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BYE :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-8446769213205320972?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/8446769213205320972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=8446769213205320972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8446769213205320972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what if you gave your all, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all that you receive in return is pain and lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-2698007947935259628?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/2698007947935259628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=2698007947935259628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2698007947935259628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/2698007947935259628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-believe.html' title='I BELIEVE'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-3069199651598403983</id><published>2009-12-15T14:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T14:19:10.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gift Of A Friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you think you'll be fine by yourself&lt;br /&gt;Cause a dream is a wish that you make all alone&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to feel like you don't need help&lt;br /&gt;But it's harder to walk on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll change inside&lt;br /&gt;When you realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world comes to life&lt;br /&gt;And everything's bright&lt;br /&gt;From beginning to end&lt;br /&gt;When you have a friend&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;That helps you to find&lt;br /&gt;The beauty you are, when you open your heart&lt;br /&gt;And believe in&lt;br /&gt;The Gift of a Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who knows when you're lost,&lt;br /&gt;And you're scared&lt;br /&gt;There through the highs and the lows&lt;br /&gt;Someone to count on, someone who cares&lt;br /&gt;Beside you wherever you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll change inside&lt;br /&gt;When you realize&lt;br /&gt;The world comes to life&lt;br /&gt;And everything's bright&lt;br /&gt;From beginning to end&lt;br /&gt;When you have a friend&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;That helps you to find&lt;br /&gt;The beauty you are, when you open your heart&lt;br /&gt;And believe in&lt;br /&gt;The Gift of a Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when your hope crashes down&lt;br /&gt;Shattering to the ground&lt;br /&gt;You, you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;When you don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;And there's no signs leading you home&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world comes to life&lt;br /&gt;And everythings bright&lt;br /&gt;From beginning to end&lt;br /&gt;When you have a friend&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;That helps you to find&lt;br /&gt;The beauty you are, when you open your heart&lt;br /&gt;And believe in&lt;br /&gt;When you believe in&lt;br /&gt;The Gift of a friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-3069199651598403983?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/3069199651598403983/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-10482196.post-5311579910540478133</id><published>2009-12-14T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T17:16:04.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>better days ahead, hopefully...</title><content type='html'>its finally monday again&lt;br /&gt;cant believe e week is passing so slowly by.&lt;br /&gt;during those days in sch, counting mon-fri was fast&lt;br /&gt;like counting hours.&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, counting hours is like counting minutes :((&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to sunday's show&lt;br /&gt;this week is more...FUN?&lt;br /&gt;from weds-sat, schedule all booked :)))&lt;br /&gt;thats good, i'll be dead because of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;practically, the internet is nw the only source of killing boredom.&lt;br /&gt;while torturing my lil bro eng, and of course, CHINESE.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored that i'm back to google, type some words, search, and read up on them.&lt;br /&gt;soon, i'll go to the library, pay my fines so i can borrow books and eat them all up.&lt;br /&gt;or better still , camp there.&lt;br /&gt;tumbled across this website when i was finding information about my horoscope, cos i was just far too bored.&lt;br /&gt;found it quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;cos it hit on the nail, BINGO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your Gemini will never take a train when she can fly. &lt;em&gt;(yapps, who will)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She'll never be silent when she can speak. &lt;em&gt;(uh, so long as its not in sch.true for outside sch life)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She'll never turn away when she can help. &lt;em&gt;(hmmm.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she'll never walk when she can run. &lt;em&gt;(i'm not gd at sports, but i walk fast :)) )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is full of so many thoughts and her heart is full of so many hopes, &lt;em&gt;(ya, quite true)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she may seem to need a computer to sort it all out.&lt;em&gt; ( a thumbdrive may help better?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or does she just need someone who can run beside her and toss dreams with her-from here to tomorrow?&lt;em&gt; (not bad huh, sadly only a few can)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're that person, she doesn't dare look over her shoulder to see if you're near. &lt;em&gt;(... ...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some deep, unexplained fear within her keeps her from ever looking back. &lt;em&gt;(tell me why since u've guessed it.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you finally match her speed, get her to slow down to your pace. 　&lt;em&gt;(like what?my pace of taking, thinking, or talking)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, hope i can get that MDIS job.&lt;br /&gt;though its admin= its boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i'm...cash-starved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, think i cant post any pics today.&lt;br /&gt;blogger is so lag nw :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-5311579910540478133?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/5311579910540478133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=5311579910540478133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5311579910540478133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5311579910540478133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/better-days-ahead-hopefully.html' title='better days ahead, hopefully...'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-7273397638063271791</id><published>2009-12-12T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:05:41.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ALPHABET-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;influences me somehw.&lt;br /&gt;after shi mentioned sth abt e fb friend request&lt;br /&gt;yapps.&lt;br /&gt;according to her, that someone changed his name to D...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno whats the exact name, but she dint accept him as a friend anyway.&lt;br /&gt;the more i think abt those days, the more absurd i think it was...&lt;br /&gt;of all&lt;br /&gt;what is the underlying reason, factor, whatever....&lt;br /&gt;i still cant figure it out&lt;br /&gt;then again, it has already been more than 6 years,&lt;br /&gt;whats the point of me knowing all those, when its already more than..like 2190 days.&lt;br /&gt;i've even been thru with A lvls already&lt;br /&gt;just let those memories remain where they are supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm so freaking happy that AKIRA is ending their sales tml, FINALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sad thing is-- i have to go there again tml :((&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to buy some hi-fi set&lt;br /&gt;like so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;know what, i've got 6 steam irons for 6 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;yapps&lt;br /&gt;and its not 6 dollars each&lt;br /&gt;is for all 6 irons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wondered if i can steam food using all e irons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a better week ahead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i know weds is for movies, ikea and dinner&lt;br /&gt;fri is sis results release and buy lil bro's textbks&lt;br /&gt;sat is baking with maox&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in between...&lt;br /&gt;shopping for stationaries for siblings sch reopening&lt;br /&gt;look for jobs,&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;one more baking day for min.&lt;br /&gt;and OH,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;theres a wedding in some hotel on 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT TO WEAR?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7273397638063271791?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7273397638063271791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=7273397638063271791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7273397638063271791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7273397638063271791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/alphabet.html' title='THE ALPHABET-'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-5212808017642095880</id><published>2009-12-11T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T21:04:06.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HERE WE GO AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;INTO THE LAND OF THE LOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i'm at home, my mind will wander off to this qns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what are u gg to do this 8 mths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and later in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, u see a frustrated me, gg to play with my hamster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as if my hamster will gimme an ans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never thought of life beyond like ...20?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos i thought i'll just use my own set of ways to end everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, some things, some people are holding me back .&lt;br /&gt;theres simply too many considerations before actions can be taken.&lt;br /&gt;that sentence, comes to my mind just now,again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we all came to this world alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and we will still leave this world by ourselves, all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-5212808017642095880?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/5212808017642095880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=5212808017642095880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5212808017642095880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/5212808017642095880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/here-we-go-again.html' title='HERE WE GO AGAIN.'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-1292672458926901037</id><published>2009-12-10T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:50:16.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just came to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sheer&lt;/span&gt; fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i've so much fun, think i'll upload all e pics real soon?&lt;br /&gt;tml still have to wake up damn early for e queue again :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hoped i have interpretated it correctly,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not another mistake again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-1292672458926901037?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/1292672458926901037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=1292672458926901037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MALES AND FEMALES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sounds so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is true, and hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0BxckAMaTDc&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=1D66FB4E24A120F2&amp;amp;index=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0BxckAMaTDc&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=1D66FB4E24A120F2&amp;amp;index=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to AKIRA today at 6.&lt;br /&gt;imagine, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;waking up at 5am&lt;/span&gt;(i dun even wake up this early when i go to MI)&lt;br /&gt;taking the first few buses at six(and everyone's looking at u like a dong dong)&lt;br /&gt;just to take e queue no to buy offer items&lt;br /&gt;and yet was skower by 2 to qualify for the item:(&lt;br /&gt;though there were some nice guys ard for my eye candy,&lt;br /&gt;and someone frighteningly akin, similar to that motivation(that i wondered if it was actually him)&lt;br /&gt;still, its tiring.&lt;br /&gt;considering a walk thru bugis street and mall till 4 plus before reaching home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PLAIN TIRED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had late night talk below my hse again&lt;br /&gt;chatted with min, then saw wx halfway.&lt;br /&gt;then chatted with us when he was supposedly supposed to go sch to study.&lt;br /&gt;abt this gal.&lt;br /&gt;then it started everything.&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;law of attraction&lt;/span&gt;...blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;best thing that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;saw PMS guy with his gf&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pretended tt i dint see him and cont' chatting.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, he went away after her gf went on board e bus :))&lt;br /&gt;then cont' to chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;1. girls are animals that will never be satisfied with a male, even if they are perfect.its inherent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2.you can have nth, no $,no friends, no nothing--but you must have self-confidence, with this, you can get everything(sad la, i still dont have much of it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;3.once you have thoughts of giving up, you have already lost hope-you've also lost your purpose and direction in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4.when you feel numb to everything, you are as good as being dead.(so i think i re-surrected a couple of times alrdy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;5. i believe that no matter what happens, a girl will still go bk to that 'he' that she decided on, even though she goes ard in circles, from guyA to B to C all the way to Z.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;alright, i'm dead tired, off to nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;suddenly, everyone is meeeting me for some baking sessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cupcakes, muffins, gingerbreadman.♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CELEBRATION ♥&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&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/10482196-7196031387648408935?l=snowballzwxy.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-10482196.post-8010010739571369961</id><published>2009-12-09T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:02:42.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i must be real bored to post 3 entries in less than 12 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;the more i think, the more lost i am.&lt;br /&gt;shld i work for 3 months, or 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;if i work for 3 mths, then its like i get my results bk.&lt;br /&gt;then i dunno what to do after tt.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, thinking of all these make me think that living is difficult, its miserable.&lt;br /&gt;all those horrible 'is's that i imagined for my results.&lt;br /&gt;its so...scary.&lt;br /&gt;get me jobs pls.&lt;br /&gt;anyone has jobs to spare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;off to bugis tml&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i cant possibly kill time off with friends all days right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-8010010739571369961?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/8010010739571369961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=8010010739571369961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8010010739571369961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/8010010739571369961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-must-be-real-bored-to-post-3-entries.html' title=''/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-7188575390079269127</id><published>2009-12-09T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T17:09:03.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SECOND!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;although, its AGAIN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least we maintained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MI got 2nd for e distance challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;at least, our &lt;em&gt;sweat&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;aches&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;pains&lt;/em&gt; were worth it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEFINITELY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-7188575390079269127?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/7188575390079269127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=7188575390079269127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7188575390079269127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/7188575390079269127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-are.html' title='WE ARE......'/><author><name>sNowBaLL thoughtz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10960247784702520688</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-10482196.post-9101011700727791851</id><published>2009-12-09T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:44:38.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STICKY , STICKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes, absolutely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have totally no idea..abt hw i got into all these sticky mess,&lt;br /&gt;that's left me, myself to struggle out of what it seems like a spider web&lt;br /&gt;maybe it started since primary sch, or secondary, or somewhere, sometime thruout the 19 years.&lt;br /&gt;something must have gone wrong, and i dont know what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;and so neither can i do anything to fix it right.&lt;br /&gt;so, someone tell me what is the problem so i can  put it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;meanwhile, i'm bored stiff at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;still have to go AKIRA tml for some dumb sales with my muscle aches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wanna go out, hope days pass faster... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and suddenly, i dont feel like knowing what my results wld be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or rather--i have no courage to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-4022756592958132599</id><published>2009-12-08T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:52:12.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M AKIN TO--</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A TISSUE PAPER, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A POST-IT PAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in terms of disposability&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i discovered an amazing capability when i was coughing just nw.&lt;br /&gt;my voice changes everytime after i cough, just tt its not bk to my org voice.&lt;br /&gt;think i shall start reading stuffs on philosophy&lt;br /&gt;discovered sth worth pondering--THEORY OF FORMS  by Plato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if the very nature of knowledge changes, at the time when the change occurs there will be no knowledge, and, according to this view, there will be no one to know and nothing to be known: but if that which knows and that which is known exist ever, and the beautiful and the good and every other thing also exist, then I do not think that they can resemble a process of flux, as we were just now supposing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4022756592958132599?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/4022756592958132599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='like some dumb reference'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;ULTRA-SICK MODE :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still dont understand how pple actually think and act the way they are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-4591408733523894765?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/4591408733523894765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=4591408733523894765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10482196/posts/default/4591408733523894765'/><link 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paper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;was stuck at home all day today, watching videos and shows.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont even bother to step out of my com area, cos its simply too painful to walk even a single step.&lt;br /&gt;wonder how i'll spend my days, such a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;again, after some readings, i certainly felt that my decisions based on my instincts is right afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;this morning after i woke up, i suddenly told myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;let nature take its course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont try to rush anything--nor stop anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;simply accept it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;maybe it'll be better this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;anyway, in a couple of hours time, it'll be one of my bestie's 19th birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;HAPPY 19TH BIRTHDAY, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ICY&lt;/span&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/10482196-8575687909493568208?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10482196.post-964879644887709837</id><published>2009-12-06T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:53:33.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this gonna be the last time.</title><content type='html'>I RUN A MARATHON EVENT WITH NO TRAINING.&lt;br /&gt;feel so miserable now&lt;br /&gt;when u have ur gd sis visiting you halfway thru e race,&lt;br /&gt;and u haven trained for it&lt;br /&gt;and with cramps and stitches acting all tgt.&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is that it is the first time i've had a highfever and nosebleed after a run&lt;br /&gt;after i reached home and slept, woke up realised that nose3 had bled.&lt;br /&gt;then for another 2 or 3 times while i woke up, it still bled :((&lt;br /&gt;dont know what the hell is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT  WHEELCHAIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i saw......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 sec sch guys, one of them which asked a dumb qns during sec sch days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the hamster face qns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i think i saw my cousin too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUT, all not running&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one is medical staff, another is supporters.... -.-'''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10482196-964879644887709837?l=snowballzwxy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snowballzwxy.blogspot.com/feeds/964879644887709837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10482196&amp;postID=964879644887709837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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