<?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-24761586</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:40:40.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind it up</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>282</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-1430295184572711577</id><published>2007-05-12T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T02:53:39.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like the way you wanted me&lt;br /&gt;Every night for so long baby&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you needed me&lt;br /&gt;Every time things got rocky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was believing in you&lt;br /&gt;Am I mistaken do you say,&lt;br /&gt;Do you say what you mean&lt;br /&gt;I want our love to last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd rather you be mean than love and lie&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather hear the truth and have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather take a blow at least then I would know&lt;br /&gt;But baby don't you break my heart slow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-1430295184572711577?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/1430295184572711577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/1430295184572711577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-like-way-you-wanted-me-every-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-288324007810523092</id><published>2007-05-05T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T20:46:18.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/4jW-kbbw0A/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/4jW-kbbw0A/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/voYOX0kqno/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/voYOX0kqno/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-288324007810523092?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/288324007810523092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/288324007810523092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-5320935248630174970</id><published>2007-04-29T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T08:28:31.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/h4Inx0el_s"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/h4Inx0el_s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't seem to tell if you're fiction or fact.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-5320935248630174970?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5320935248630174970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5320935248630174970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-cant-seem-to-tell-if-youre-fiction-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-2510453735409052447</id><published>2007-04-27T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T14:23:51.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're not sure that you love me&lt;br /&gt;But you're not sure enough to let me go&lt;br /&gt;Baby it ain't fair you know&lt;br /&gt;To just keep me hangin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't wanna hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna to see my tears&lt;br /&gt;So why are you still standing here&lt;br /&gt;Just watching me drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, yeah I'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry 'bout this heart of mine &lt;br /&gt;Just take your love and hit the road&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can do or say&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna break my heart anyway&lt;br /&gt;So just leave the pieces when you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can drag out the heartache &lt;br /&gt;Baby you can make it quick&lt;br /&gt;Really get it over with&lt;br /&gt;And just let me move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't concern yourself&lt;br /&gt;With this mess you've left for me&lt;br /&gt;I can clean it up, you see&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You not making up your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is killing me and wasting time&lt;br /&gt;I need so much more than that&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-2510453735409052447?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2510453735409052447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2510453735409052447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/youre-not-sure-that-you-love-me-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-8040706611152775377</id><published>2007-04-21T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T16:53:24.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I could be brown&lt;br /&gt;I could be blue&lt;br /&gt;I could be violet sky&lt;br /&gt;I could be hurtful&lt;br /&gt;I could be purple&lt;br /&gt;I could be anything you like&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be green&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be mean&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be everything more&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you like me?&lt;br /&gt;Walk out the door!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-8040706611152775377?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/8040706611152775377'/><link 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stop. It was so crowded at the bus stop, we had to wait for the FOURTH bus before managing to SQUEEZE in. ):&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got to Tampines Interchange and i saw Yi Ru, that crazy boy who got there ealier than me, but waited till he saw me again, before getting up 969. (: (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today- Bad bad day, woke up with a sore throat, abit of flu and cough. Even cancelled date with Pam to go to Bugis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone make me feel better please. ): ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-5308014963493348368?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5308014963493348368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5308014963493348368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/yesterday-inter-school-telematch-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-5658746191302313798</id><published>2007-04-18T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T23:35:10.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/69Gz-cXTjBg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/69Gz-cXTjBg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-5658746191302313798?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5658746191302313798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5658746191302313798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-7399483013078777531</id><published>2007-04-18T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T14:24:16.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dance with me, make me sway&lt;br /&gt;Like the lazy ocean hugs the shore&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, sway me more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a flower bending in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Bend with me, sway with ease&lt;br /&gt;When we dance you have a way with me&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me, ah sway with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other dancers may be on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Dear, but my eyes will see only you&lt;br /&gt;Only you have that magic technique&lt;br /&gt;When we sway I go weak&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-7399483013078777531?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7399483013078777531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7399483013078777531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/dance-with-me-make-me-sway-like-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-433426215225353522</id><published>2007-04-15T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T09:38:54.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SatisfactionX2 @ FLUID, 140407&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place sucked, it was even hotter than DXO! And i thought DXO was bad. Music was alright though. (: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;From the first time I saw you&lt;br /&gt;When I thought that we'd be cool&lt;br /&gt;But I overestimated us boy (you boy, you boy)&lt;br /&gt;Cause we started out as friends (friends)&lt;br /&gt;And I thought that'd never end&lt;br /&gt;Even when we turned into more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have thought about the way that you treated me&lt;br /&gt;You should have thought about the things that you said to me&lt;br /&gt;I should have walked away the first time I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;It so distracted me nearly lost it in the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we moved into the fast lane (fast lane)&lt;br /&gt;Oh we just collided in the fast lane (fast lane)&lt;br /&gt;And even though we tried it&lt;br /&gt;We ain't goin no place&lt;br /&gt;And there's no going back for us now, no way&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time we set things straight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ur girl (no not ur girl)&lt;br /&gt;Don't get confused because you see me lookin' at you, no baby &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-433426215225353522?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/433426215225353522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/433426215225353522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/satisfactionx2-fluid-140407-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-795479876232392542</id><published>2007-04-14T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T03:21:34.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wondering why the message never got through&lt;br /&gt;And I found I misplaced all of my faith&lt;br /&gt;How could I put my faith in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many lies?&lt;br /&gt;How many times?&lt;br /&gt;Were you here decieving&lt;br /&gt;When I was here believing in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now the game is through&lt;br /&gt;I'll never trust in you&lt;br /&gt;I've finally got wise&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your game is over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-795479876232392542?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/795479876232392542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/795479876232392542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/wondering-why-message-never-got-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-1109141222530447407</id><published>2007-04-13T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T03:31:44.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can love with all of my heart baby&lt;br /&gt;I know I have so much to give (I have so much to give)&lt;br /&gt;With a player like you, I don't have a prayer&lt;br /&gt;That's the way to live, yeah oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just too little, too late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-1109141222530447407?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/1109141222530447407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/1109141222530447407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-can-love-with-all-of-my-heart-baby-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-7208176030581822887</id><published>2007-04-04T03:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:46:53.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To whom it may concern:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049281021737335218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RhKmVkfGebI/AAAAAAAAABo/sK-6mLnQTHk/s200/ICONATOR_961f4e39a991ce1bf0862b4c2d55d9e7.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Runway @ DXO on Thursay, cant wait. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-7208176030581822887?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7208176030581822887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7208176030581822887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-whom-it-may-concern-runway-dxo-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RhKmVkfGebI/AAAAAAAAABo/sK-6mLnQTHk/s72-c/ICONATOR_961f4e39a991ce1bf0862b4c2d55d9e7.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-6963547273323432920</id><published>2007-04-02T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T17:36:08.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a typical love story&lt;br /&gt;Started out as friends&lt;br /&gt;We met way back when&lt;br /&gt;This is just a typical love story&lt;br /&gt;The boy you never wanted just steals your heart&lt;br /&gt;I never saw it comin' til I feel so hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always made up some excuse&lt;br /&gt;Saying you that weren't my type&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to face the truth&lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to cross that line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Til one day I saw you&lt;br /&gt;Out of the corner of my eye&lt;br /&gt;You were flirting with some girl&lt;br /&gt;And inside I thought I would die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moving on, its my time&lt;br /&gt;You never were a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;Hurt at first, a little bit&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm so over&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-6963547273323432920?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/6963547273323432920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/6963547273323432920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-typical-love-story-started-out-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-7923789883164518377</id><published>2007-04-01T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T20:52:52.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut&lt;br /&gt;A lot of others opened up&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes, so I could see&lt;br /&gt;That you were never the best for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-7923789883164518377?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7923789883164518377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7923789883164518377'/><link rel='alternate' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2305586838084237218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/04/read-my-visualdna-get-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-6453603492746378285</id><published>2007-03-29T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:46:55.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsYo0fGeVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/T4tyXkS4h2c/s1600-h/28032007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047154896961698130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsYo0fGeVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/T4tyXkS4h2c/s200/28032007(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047154901256665458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsYpEfGeXI/AAAAAAAAABE/kZaRUtoHUgY/s200/Bee-tch+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047154905551632770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsYpUfGeYI/AAAAAAAAABM/mFogCtrKMss/s200/Bee-tch+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047154896961698146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsYo0fGeWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FWje1gpuG2w/s200/29032007(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047155137479866770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsY20fGeZI/AAAAAAAAABU/e5WzXceJ_0I/s200/29032007(012).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047155837559536034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsZfkfGeaI/AAAAAAAAABc/iLKfxYUbJGw/s200/29032007(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ladies night @ Double O- Tipsy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-6453603492746378285?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/6453603492746378285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/6453603492746378285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/ladies-night-double-o-tipsy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RgsYo0fGeVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/T4tyXkS4h2c/s72-c/28032007(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-7499529495168954849</id><published>2007-03-15T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T02:46:25.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ25-glGRzI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ25-glGRzI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I TOTALLY LOVE THIS SONG.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-7499529495168954849?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7499529495168954849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/7499529495168954849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-totally-love-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-3069375947111384232</id><published>2007-03-13T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:46:55.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;11th March, The Appointment @ CLINIC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The music kinda sucked haha other than that, CLINIC was cool. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RfWfXLzs0dI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-lGmU7IyNh0/s1600-h/SSL24699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041110578566582738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RfWfXLzs0dI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-lGmU7IyNh0/s200/SSL24699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RfWfXrzs0eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EOnInMEyA_g/s1600-h/SSL24716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041110587156517346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RfWfXrzs0eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/EOnInMEyA_g/s200/SSL24716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-3069375947111384232?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/3069375947111384232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/3069375947111384232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/11th-march-clinic-music-kinda-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/RfWfXLzs0dI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-lGmU7IyNh0/s72-c/SSL24699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-3903014679133790571</id><published>2007-03-11T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T00:50:01.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey all. I was out with Pamela just now. Uh huh and i made her wait for me, haha cause i went to have my eyebrows trimmed before meeting her. Sorry girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So like the first shop we went to was Topshop and Pam got her first buy already! She's hopeless i tell you haha. Yeah and that buy was 106bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then off to Bugis street where i wanted to get my pumps changed. But wth they didnt have my size, and we had to go to Hougang Mall. Shopped around Bugis before heading to Hougang. Oh i got white shorts. Damn short yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got my pumps changed and we headed to town. So Pam got her eyeshadow, and she got a top to go with her new buy. Yeap we brought bubbletea and sat outside Guardians till 10+, talking about stuff haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im seeing her tmr and she's going to be damn hot haha. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-3903014679133790571?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/3903014679133790571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/3903014679133790571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-4895282304086734306</id><published>2007-03-10T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T02:57:57.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50;"&gt;DAMN IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-4895282304086734306?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/4895282304086734306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/4895282304086734306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-5316409404783482827</id><published>2007-03-08T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T12:46:34.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:60;"&gt;_l_ _l_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-5316409404783482827?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5316409404783482827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/5316409404783482827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/l-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-8405427026522288379</id><published>2007-03-06T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T03:49:42.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Tears In my heart, Speak of my longing for you says:&lt;br /&gt;ALAMAK!&lt;br /&gt;The Tears In my heart, Speak of my longing for you says:&lt;br /&gt;why you so busy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHH I TALKING&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;The Tears In my heart, Speak of my longing for you says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;The Tears In my heart, Speak of my longing for you says:&lt;br /&gt;WITH XXXX ARHS?&lt;br /&gt;The Tears In my heart, Speak of my longing for you says:&lt;br /&gt;heheh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Haha go figure who's XXXX)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T BREAK THE RULES, I BEND THEM.(= says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T BREAK THE RULES, I BEND THEM.(= says:&lt;br /&gt;WEAR HEELS LAH!&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T BREAK THE RULES, I BEND THEM.(= says:&lt;br /&gt;HOTTER&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T BREAK THE RULES, I BEND THEM.(= says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAA WIPE OUT ALL THE GUYS THERE&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T BREAK THE RULES, I BEND THEM.(= says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-8405427026522288379?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/8405427026522288379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/8405427026522288379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/where-did-you-get-that-from-says-oh-jo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-2162723124016493040</id><published>2007-03-01T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:00:51.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break it off boy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was out with Qi on Tuesday, met her at Causeway Point's Long John Silvers. Lil Jarean was effing cute! He kissed my goodbye on the cheek. Awwwww. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then off we went to Ang Mo Kio Hub, saw Cikai and all. And we saw that actor Shuan Chen, real handsome. Hmmm brought muffins and desserts there, and Qi got a top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then we trained to Toa Payoh, met with my mother, Qi got nail polishes. Then we chilled at the library reading fashion mags till the library closed. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm met Jenn and Ying Ting today at Taka after they got off work. And we went to Crystal Jade and they had lunch. There was this 3 tai tais, and Jenn said that that's us years from now. Hahahahaha rich tai tai wannabes. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walked and shared umbrellas to Far East and walked around before heading to Cineleisure to catch Norbit. Saw Kylicia and Kelvin at Far East, and we were talking about what bus to take to Tampines/Simei. I saw my cousin at Cineleisure too. During the movie, the eatery called, and my work timing on Friday was changed. Oh wells at least i don't have to do closing which sucks. Heheh. Anyways i think Norbit was a stupid movie, not worth watching haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meeting Jenn and Ying Ting after work tmr, Bugis this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye now. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-2162723124016493040?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2162723124016493040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2162723124016493040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/03/break-it-off-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-2484711047286389844</id><published>2007-02-27T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T13:53:07.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;I CAN SEE YOUR FUTURE AS A RICH TAI TAI&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;WHEN I GO CRAZY OVER SOMETHING I KEEP BUYING AND BUYING UNTIL I WILL ALMOST HAVE A COLLECTION OF IT&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA BE A RICH TAI-TAI&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU MUST BE ONE TOO THEN I'LL HAVE SOMEONE TO PLAY MAHJONG WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;OUR HUSBANDS WILL BE SLAVING AWAY WHILE WE INDULGE OURSELVES AND GOSSIP&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;Miss Jo. says:&lt;br /&gt;YES YES!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I CHANGED MY EMAIL, ADD ME says:&lt;br /&gt;=DDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAM&lt;/strong&gt; IS RICH TAI TAI WANNABE! OMG AHAHAHAH. OKAY I WANNA BE A RICH TAI TAI TOO! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-2484711047286389844?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2484711047286389844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/2484711047286389844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/02/miss-jo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-6360165255676864290</id><published>2007-02-25T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:46:55.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/ReGKM83m9eI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NkV3kIdzwCY/s1600-h/90287.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035457813479355874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/ReGKM83m9eI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NkV3kIdzwCY/s320/90287.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/ReGJhs3m9dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SlmHZlW8MdU/s1600-h/90287.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday was kinda stupid. Haha cockroaches and kitty cats. Ahhhhhhh work tmr at noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm am chatting in MSN with &lt;strong&gt;Weenah&lt;/strong&gt; about the upcoming parties! Fluid, Clinic, ZOUK, DXO, Powerhouse, Attica! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh yeah and i got into the course at Simei ITE! :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-6360165255676864290?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/6360165255676864290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/6360165255676864290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/02/yesterday-was-kinda-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrxAzLuiLGg/ReGKM83m9eI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NkV3kIdzwCY/s72-c/90287.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-117208561427589667</id><published>2007-02-22T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T03:20:14.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fkict.iiu.edu.my%2Fazlin%2Fhtml%2Fradio.blog.2.5%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FBlack%20Eyed%20Peas%20-My%20Humps.mp3.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM BACK! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photos photos and more photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/928836/Print%20heart.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/94270/Picture133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/687820/Picture163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/305035/Picture163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/391971/Picture149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/229515/Picture156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/410088/DSC00068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/114875/DSC00092.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BYE NOW! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-117208561427589667?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/117208561427589667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/117208561427589667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-back-photos-photos-and-more-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116983510996760253</id><published>2007-01-27T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T02:16:06.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is interesting. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: November 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't love lightly. For you, love is always a serious undertaking. However, you are able to love many types of people. You can bring out the best in almost anyone. Love surprises you often. You never know when or where you'll find it next.&lt;br /&gt;Number of True Loves You'll Have: 4&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 5&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with people born on the 4th, 13th, 22nd, and 31st of the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116983510996760253?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116983510996760253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116983510996760253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-is-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116958244309487027</id><published>2007-01-24T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T04:01:19.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Maybe it's best you leave me alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116958244309487027?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116958244309487027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116958244309487027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/maybe-its-best-you-leave-me-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116948295593813432</id><published>2007-01-23T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T00:31:56.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Underage party @ FLUID (Chinasquare), 10th March. RnB &amp; Hip-hop music all night by DJ Maxxalot! Dancefloors on both storey levels. Doors open at 9pm till late. Presale tickets @ $18, inclusive of 2 drinks. Club rules applied. Get tickets from weenah! Message me @ 91605254&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bar-so-lina underage party @ DXO. 3rd Febuary. Inclusive of 1 free drink. Presale tickets @ $16. If interested, contact me for tickets. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116948295593813432?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116948295593813432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116948295593813432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/underage-party-fluid-chinasquare-10th.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116940417025824907</id><published>2007-01-22T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T02:32:01.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Retail therapy! Brought a top at Marina Square's &lt;strong&gt;Topshop &lt;/strong&gt;for 29bucks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the dark blue one. Getting black leggings to go with it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/163121/21012007%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/304833/21012007%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/440881/21012007%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/352956/21012007%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmhmmm. I hope i get the job at &lt;strong&gt;Flesh Imp&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116940417025824907?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116940417025824907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116940417025824907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/retail-therapy-brought-top-at-marina.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116914575962464451</id><published>2007-01-19T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T02:42:39.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"A man is driving up a steep, narrow mountain road. A woman is driving down the same road. As they pass each other, the woman leans out of the window and yells, "PIG!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man immediately leans out of his window and replies, "BITCH!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They each continue on their way, and as the man rounds the next corner, he crashes into a pig in the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only men would listen..." - &lt;a href="http://www.jokediary.com"&gt;www.jokediary.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Town out ytd, Bugis later on. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need a job. ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116914575962464451?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116914575962464451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116914575962464451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/man-is-driving-up-steep-narrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116905141347686624</id><published>2007-01-18T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T00:32:56.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/621930/SSL22521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/845418/SSL22521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/698358/SSL22528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/950989/SSL22528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/859419/SSL22587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/11495/SSL22587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;130107&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116905141347686624?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116905141347686624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116905141347686624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/130107.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116896672086474189</id><published>2007-01-17T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T00:58:40.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How Old are you this year?&lt;br /&gt;- 16 going on 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many crush you have ?&lt;br /&gt;- ZERO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a Bf/Gf now?&lt;br /&gt;- Single&amp;amp;UNAVALIABLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you pretend to like people you&lt;br /&gt;dont like?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. Depends on who the person is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sun didnt rise one day,what&lt;br /&gt;will you do?&lt;br /&gt;- Erm. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a nice person or are you&lt;br /&gt;faking it?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. I have my good and bad. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things you would wanna change&lt;br /&gt;about ur past?&lt;br /&gt;- That i wouldn't fall in love so easily. But it's changed now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.When someone you're disgusted with&lt;br /&gt;is in love with you,what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;- Reject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone thinks your cute,what do you&lt;br /&gt;do?&lt;br /&gt;- Say thank you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your mum chased you out of your&lt;br /&gt;house,where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;- One of my &lt;strong&gt;girlfriends&lt;/strong&gt;' house, or &lt;strong&gt;Qi&lt;/strong&gt;'s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which friend of your's do you think&lt;br /&gt;needs a personality makeover?&lt;br /&gt;- None. They are special the way they are. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What flavour of cake would you like to have for your Birthday?(pretend it's totally free)&lt;br /&gt;- CHOCOLATEEEE. : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer to go out Day or Night?&lt;br /&gt;- Night definately. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is okie for you not to go home?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. I don't care whether my parents allow or not. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you suppose to be doing&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Something else, but &lt;strong&gt;Qi&lt;/strong&gt; wants me to do this. WTH. (Stupid Qi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qi&lt;/strong&gt;'s answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Old are you this year?&lt;br /&gt;-16 ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many crush you have ?&lt;br /&gt;-heehhhehe!! Secret ! I think I need my toes help . hehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a Bf/Gf now?&lt;br /&gt;-YEAPP !!hehhe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you pretend to like people you&lt;br /&gt;dont like?&lt;br /&gt;-yeah , Im a great actress^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the sun didnt rise one day,what&lt;br /&gt;will you do?&lt;br /&gt;-PREPARE TO DIE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a nice person or are you&lt;br /&gt;faking it?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;NICE LARHS! the nicest girl you ever met !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things you would wanna change&lt;br /&gt;about ur past?&lt;br /&gt;-hmm , that something lors . .. .&lt;br /&gt;haishh . .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.When someone you're disgusted with&lt;br /&gt;is in love with you,what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;-Dun bother about him , tell him SO SORRY in a super sarcastic way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone thinks your cute,what do you&lt;br /&gt;do?&lt;br /&gt;-YAY! im cute ! im cute! YOUR NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your mum chased you out of your&lt;br /&gt;house,where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;-Somewhere out there. .. .&lt;br /&gt;she wun chase me out ! dun worryy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which friend of your's do you think&lt;br /&gt;needs a personality makeover?&lt;br /&gt;-SHHH , it's a secret larhs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What flavour of cake would you like to have for your Birthday?(pretend it's totally free)&lt;br /&gt;-ICE CREAM CAKE !cookies and creamm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer to go out Day or Night?&lt;br /&gt;-NIGHT LARHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is okie for you not to go home?&lt;br /&gt;-of cus ! I have the freedomm ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you suppose to be doing&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;-SLPING ! stupid jo .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116896672086474189?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116896672086474189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116896672086474189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-old-are-you-this-year-16-going-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116871515694791103</id><published>2007-01-14T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T03:57:43.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MINDS cafe&gt; Plaza Sing&gt; Red wine at Holland with &lt;strong&gt;Qi&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Alex&lt;/strong&gt;&gt; Tipsy&gt; Back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116871515694791103?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116871515694791103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116871515694791103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/minds-cafe-plaza-sing-red-wine-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116859287530189517</id><published>2007-01-12T16:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T17:07:55.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stomp&lt;/strong&gt; outing tmr, &lt;a href="http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/showthread.php?t=9510"&gt;http://talkback.stomp.com.sg/forums/showthread.php?t=9510&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day, all. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116859287530189517?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116859287530189517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116859287530189517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/stomp-outing-tmr-httptalkback.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116859254108279827</id><published>2007-01-12T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T17:05:26.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fnyem.free.fr%2FMusic%2Fsounds%2FCraig%20David%20-%20Don't%20Love%20You%20No%20More%20(I'm%20Sorry).rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fjuicy94.free.fr%2Fradio%2Fziks%2FThe%20Veronicas%20-%20When%20It%20All%20Falls%20Apart.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.peenk-lust.org%2Ftherese%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FThe%20All-American%20Rejects%20-%20Move%20Along.mp3.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fandyoudont.free.fr%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FKatharine%20Mcphee%20-%20Over%20it.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fangelzarya.free.fr%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FLili%20Allen%20-%20Smile.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116859254108279827?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116859254108279827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116859254108279827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116844663141492936</id><published>2007-01-11T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T02:58:34.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Girlfriend(s) for the day: &lt;strong&gt;Jenniffer, Ying Ting&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Toa Payoh&gt; Bugis&gt; Jurong East.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ying Ting&lt;/strong&gt;- 2 wallets. MYUK, Converse. Wth haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenn&lt;/strong&gt;- Puma bag, skinny jeans, demin skirt, 2 tees, 1 of which, says "explain to me again why i need a boyfriend". Which i should get, but i don't like the design. Oh, and she got her handphone too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;- 1 tee, demin skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate, walked, talked, joked, laughed, shopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos prolly later, since &lt;strong&gt;Jenn&lt;/strong&gt; hasn't send them to me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/848792/Picture114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/958711/Picture114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/116249/Picture132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/628193/Picture132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/90567/Picture146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/936161/Picture146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/410803/Picture122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/198636/Picture122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116817878269533872</id><published>2007-01-07T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:06:22.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#ECECEC"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fcharlenejmeekis.myknet.org%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2Ffrankee%20-%20frankee%20-%20fuck%20you%20right%20back%20(eamon%20-%20fuck%20it%20girl%20version)%20(dirty).rbs&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116817878269533872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116817878269533872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116810510558731453</id><published>2007-01-07T01:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T01:43:42.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How Peaceful Are You - You Are 55% Peaceful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, you think the world's a pretty great place - and you're happy to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you struggle with life, but who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;You are quite level headed, though you have more inner angst than you'd like.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;What Donut Are You? - You Are a Powdered Devil's Food Donut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total sweetheart on the outside, you love to fool people with your innocent image.&lt;br /&gt;On the inside you're a little darker, richer, and more complex.&lt;br /&gt;You're a hedonist who demands more than one pleasure at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Decadent and daring, you test the limits of human indulgence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116810510558731453?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116810510558731453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/320/117569/th_ICONATOR_70b5fc779149001c63c93c7bf6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want solitude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116809237846874384?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116809237846874384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116809237846874384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/difference-is-solitude-is-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116806926240592046</id><published>2007-01-06T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T15:41:02.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Friends, lovers, or strangers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116806926240592046?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116806926240592046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116806926240592046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/friends-lovers-or-strangers.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116793514271497944</id><published>2007-01-05T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T02:39:36.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fkarinnoh.4ever.ifrance.com%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FRihanna%20-%20Unfaithful.swf&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" bgcolor="#ECECEC" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do we fall in love; when love will only tear us apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116793514271497944?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116793514271497944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116793514271497944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/why-do-we-fall-in-love-when-love-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116784739810155206</id><published>2007-01-04T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T02:03:18.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/965341/th_ICONATOR_83356745cf3e8068c4a8685a57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/320/922193/th_ICONATOR_83356745cf3e8068c4a8685a57.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/302359/th_ICONATOR_e245525ac188779447e861e21a.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/320/225695/th_ICONATOR_e245525ac188779447e861e21a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116784739810155206?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116784739810155206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116784739810155206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post_116784739810155206.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116784001689882687</id><published>2007-01-03T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T00:02:35.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/910391/th_thz53363252.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/320/688147/th_thz53363252.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towning tmr, i wanna have steamboat. Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116784001689882687?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116784001689882687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116784001689882687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/towning-tmr-i-wanna-have-steamboat.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116773949427280444</id><published>2007-01-02T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T20:04:54.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/769370/th_ICONATOR_4981f61094dc5ec2139b289232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/320/922293/th_ICONATOR_4981f61094dc5ec2139b289232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116773949427280444?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116773949427280444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116773949427280444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116765080252122715</id><published>2007-01-01T19:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T19:36:09.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met up with &lt;strong&gt;Serene&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Eileen&lt;/strong&gt;, and coincidentally too, &lt;strong&gt;Wei Chuen&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;KiKun&lt;/strong&gt;(?), and her friend, &lt;strong&gt;Hui Xin&lt;/strong&gt;. Trained down to town, and met up with &lt;strong&gt;Ci Kai and all&lt;/strong&gt; at Cineleisure. Saw &lt;strong&gt;Joel&lt;/strong&gt; and&lt;strong&gt; Si Han&lt;/strong&gt; there too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Plaza Sing, and the guys had Burger King, while us girls walked around. I met with &lt;strong&gt;Qi&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Zhi Wei&lt;/strong&gt; too. So pretty lah that girl. (:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;No countdown, but saw fireworks just in time. Slacked at Esplanade, and got on the first train back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 2006, Hello 2007. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116765080252122715?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116765080252122715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116765080252122715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2007/01/met-up-with-serene-and-eileen-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116732925821935271</id><published>2006-12-29T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T02:07:38.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.courtneyelizabeth.com%2Fmusic%2Fsounds%2FBeyonce%20-%20Irreplaceable.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" bgcolor="#ECECEC" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beyonce - Irreplaceable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;Everything you own in the box to the left&lt;br /&gt;In the closet that's my stuff - Yes&lt;br /&gt;If I bought it nigga please don't touch&lt;br /&gt;And keep talking that mess, that's fine&lt;br /&gt;But could you walk and talk at the same time&lt;br /&gt;And It's my mine name that is on that Jag&lt;br /&gt;So remove your bags let me call you a cab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the front yard telling me&lt;br /&gt;How I'm such a fool - Talking about&lt;br /&gt;How I'll never ever find a man like you&lt;br /&gt;You got me twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I can have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead and get gone&lt;br /&gt;And call up on that chick and see if she is home&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I bet ya thought that I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;What did you think I was putting you out for?&lt;br /&gt;Cause you was untrue&lt;br /&gt;Rolling her around in the car that I bought you&lt;br /&gt;Baby you dropped them keys hurry up before your taxi leaves&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the front yard telling me&lt;br /&gt;How I am such a fool - Talking about&lt;br /&gt;How I'll never ever find a man like you&lt;br /&gt;You got me twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I will have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;So don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So since I'm not your everything&lt;br /&gt;How about I'll be nothing&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Baby I wont shead a tear for you&lt;br /&gt;I won't lose a wink of sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause the truth of the matter is&lt;br /&gt;Replacing you is so easy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;Everything you own in the box to the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;To the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I can have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I could have another you in a minute&lt;br /&gt;matter fact he'll be be here in a minute - baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;You must not know about me&lt;br /&gt;I can have another you by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116732925821935271?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116732925821935271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116732925821935271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/beyonce-irreplaceable-to-left-to-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116731927194679838</id><published>2006-12-28T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T23:23:06.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I brought another 2 tees. "&lt;strong&gt;this guy beside me is my brother&lt;/strong&gt;", and "&lt;strong&gt;men are like laxatives, they irritate the shit out of you&lt;/strong&gt;". The latter is very much true. Haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M BROKEEEE. ):):):):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116731927194679838?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116731927194679838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116731927194679838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-brought-another-2-tees.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116716127016331960</id><published>2006-12-27T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T03:27:50.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From &lt;strong&gt;Qi&lt;/strong&gt;'s blog, since she blogged already.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;heheh! went for Stomp outing today !&lt;br /&gt;was quite fun , went to some dumb dumb place with Jo lors&lt;br /&gt;tell me SPH buidling ! need go potong Pasir all that ,&lt;br /&gt;den the mrt control station uncle say , can walk to there !&lt;br /&gt;den see the bus stop those sign all that , nvr write till there lors ,&lt;br /&gt;den one bus come , the bus uncle say ,&lt;br /&gt;we are not near SPH buiding lors !&lt;br /&gt;need to take bus to interchange den change bus !!!&lt;br /&gt;den we just take without knowing which interchange we going !!&lt;br /&gt;DEN BLOODY HELL ! go Toa Poayah !!!&lt;br /&gt;den nvm lors, 4plus , stupid jo tell me 5 close,&lt;br /&gt;den i say by the time we reach TPY is alrdy 4plus liao !&lt;br /&gt;reach there 5 plus lors, den nvr go liao ,&lt;br /&gt;slack at TPY awhile ,&lt;br /&gt;den unseen call me to get ash number , den ask&lt;br /&gt;where am I all that , den he say he at TPY also ,&lt;br /&gt;den just went to SPH building ,&lt;br /&gt;den he say sometime , SPH buiding , 5.30 den close derhs ,&lt;br /&gt;den ask jo call and ask lors, den Jo see the time again ,&lt;br /&gt;IS 5.30 CLOSE LORS !&lt;br /&gt;idiot!&lt;br /&gt;den that time only 4.40 , den unseen say just take train to Bradell ,&lt;br /&gt;walk 5 mins can reach liao ,&lt;br /&gt;den when we finally reach the outside,&lt;br /&gt;unseen read the letter , IS NOT AT SPH BUIDILNG LORS !&lt;br /&gt;is at Aljuined there ! ANGRY!&lt;br /&gt;*curse jo *&lt;br /&gt;hehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to City hall to meet Jenson didi , sengleng , and subtilits ,&lt;br /&gt;went to Karl.Jr to slack , den 1hr later ,&lt;br /&gt;pei sheng , ash , XSB , laughandlaugh , Zul came ,&lt;br /&gt;they went to foodcourt first , den Jo and me went to Subway to buy sandwich bring to foodcourt to eat ! hehehh!!&lt;br /&gt;den after that Find twinkle , she working , heheh!&lt;br /&gt;den I delicate songs ! hehehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;bibi delicate song to jo also ,&lt;br /&gt;song name , L.O.V.E&lt;br /&gt;den the words, DEARIE , I LOVE YOU ! MUACKS!&lt;br /&gt;so sweet lors !hehehh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den wait for twinkle to end work , went to starbuck ,&lt;br /&gt;order Pepermint Moccha , share with Jo ,&lt;br /&gt;and the Basita(so called waitress larhs) there give us discount lors !&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be 7.40 derhs ! den she give discount till 5.90 !&lt;br /&gt;so sweet of her lors ! heheeh!!&lt;br /&gt;DEN WENT HOME LORS !&lt;br /&gt;end of my happy day !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/505632/SSL22249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/156192/SSL22249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/513445/SSL22229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/286304/SSL22229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/763075/SSL22214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/837744/SSL22214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/925611/SSL22213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/513620/SSL22213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/823404/SSL22254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/419257/SSL22254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116716127016331960?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116716127016331960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116716127016331960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/from-qis-blog-since-she-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116698039907961775</id><published>2006-12-25T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T01:14:01.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A kiss in the wind and your love was gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116698039907961775?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116698039907961775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116698039907961775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas-kiss-in-wind-and-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116689389638112286</id><published>2006-12-24T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T01:11:36.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now you say that you've made a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;Never meant to take your love away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you can save your tired apologies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it may seem hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I'm doin' just fine&lt;br /&gt;Getting along very well&lt;br /&gt;Without you in my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm doin' just fine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time made me stronger&lt;br /&gt;You're no longer on my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116689389638112286?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116689389638112286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116689389638112286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/now-you-say-that-youve-made-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116669119297697352</id><published>2006-12-21T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T16:53:13.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG, I'M CRAVING FOR MCDONALD'S FRIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE. TO. GET. THEM. TMR. WHEN. I'M. OUT. WITH. THE. COUSINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116669119297697352?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116669119297697352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116669119297697352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/omg-im-craving-for-mcdonalds-fries.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116663804902618812</id><published>2006-12-21T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T02:07:29.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was blah. Haha. Went out to town with &lt;strong&gt;Serene&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Eileen&lt;/strong&gt;. Hmmm, town is getting really reallyyyy boring. Haha. I actually had the crazy thought to train over to Marina Square. 'Cause you know, alot of staff have to wear christmas hats right? And &lt;strong&gt;Wei Chuen&lt;/strong&gt; and prolly &lt;strong&gt;Ci Kai&lt;/strong&gt; works at Bossini, and i wanna see them in the hats! Hahahaha. But we didn't go in the end lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained over to Toa Payoh instead. Gave my number to this woman, who said she would give me a ring tmr morning. Morningggg. I doubt i would be up yet, but nvm. Haha. It's for this job at this accessories stall, at Toa Payoh bus interchange. Yeah. 5 bucks, ain't alot, but it will have to do for the time being. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andddd, we went to the library, and borrowed books! Yayness. Haha. I like reading, FYI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hmmm, they said i had telepathy with _. Mmhmmm. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a long post today, nooo? Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my school friends! ):):):): &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116663804902618812?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116663804902618812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116663804902618812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-was-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116646512318780099</id><published>2006-12-19T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T02:05:23.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yayness. I have plans for Wednesday and Friday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=1&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.fleur4ever.de%2Fjanine%2Fradio.blog.2.5%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FThe%20Veronicas%20-%20Everything%20Im%20Not.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116646512318780099?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116646512318780099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116646512318780099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/yayness.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116644824332883354</id><published>2006-12-18T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T21:24:03.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! Try this! But you have to be truthful for it to work, okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:ol("&gt;http://www.crushcalculator.com/content/love/111352546&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3, Jo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116644824332883354?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116644824332883354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116644824332883354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-try-this-but-you-have-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116634136203788852</id><published>2006-12-17T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T15:42:42.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My chest feels tight, and today isn't going very well. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't you just drop dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116634136203788852?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116634136203788852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116634136203788852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-chest-feels-tight-and-today-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116628991657427343</id><published>2006-12-17T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T01:25:16.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess i'll stick to this blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New blogskin, new link, &lt;strong&gt;a new start&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care&lt;3s!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116628991657427343?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116628991657427343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116628991657427343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-guess-ill-stick-to-this-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116625100627651563</id><published>2006-12-16T13:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T14:36:46.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/789913/SSL22047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/959434/SSL22047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/353321/SSL22009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/631341/SSL22009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/66399/SSL22001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/118463/SSL22001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/999929/SSL22034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/503594/SSL22034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116625100627651563?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116625100627651563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116625100627651563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/camwhore.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116624630404541052</id><published>2006-12-16T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T13:22:07.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/241072/SSL21935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/351796/SSL21935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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I'm feeling drowsy now from the med.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/372933/Photo0921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rest in peace, &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116620127133184462?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116620127133184462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116620127133184462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/to-summarise-things-i-got-sick-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116585295661563836</id><published>2006-12-12T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T00:02:36.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leaving Singapore for Genting in 6 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116585295661563836?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116585295661563836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116585295661563836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/leaving-singapore-for-genting-in-6.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116558848217338461</id><published>2006-12-08T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T22:36:13.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/524027/B%20(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/265193/B%20%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugis today, &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;. After which, we went to Chong Pang, and then North Point. I got the shoes i wanted at Bata. Hmmm. &lt;strong&gt;Anyone knows anywhere that sells black dye!&lt;/strong&gt; Clothing dye. But have to be cheap. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentosa tmr, with Qi the birthday girl! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116558848217338461?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116558848217338461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116558848217338461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/bugis-today-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116550736698440507</id><published>2006-12-08T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T00:02:47.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really hate chao ah bengs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and people who ask, "what are you doing now?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interview later on at Paya Lebar. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116550736698440507?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116550736698440507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116550736698440507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-really-hate-chao-ah-bengs.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116542833354701191</id><published>2006-12-07T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T02:05:33.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your Horoscope for December 7, 2006&lt;br /&gt;Friends will prove to be important today, especially if you're feeling a little edgy or jaded. Whether you decide on an evening out or an evening in after what will be a stressful and demanding day at work or school, make sure that you invite your friends to join you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yona&lt;/strong&gt;! We are both Scorpios, so you should like, go to Yishun Park with me and the others tmr evening(prolly). Have something to tell you. X:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116542833354701191?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542833354701191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542833354701191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/your-horoscope-for-december-7-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116542351787483520</id><published>2006-12-07T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T00:45:17.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/320/337420/avatar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116542351787483520?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542351787483520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542351787483520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-wells.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116542339141736932</id><published>2006-12-07T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T00:43:11.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>POOR&lt;strong&gt; YING TING&lt;/strong&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytingx - zi yao yi ju hua says:&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shutup &amp;amp; smile, Jo. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;SIGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytingx - zi yao yi ju hua says:&lt;br /&gt;ok.. I WILL JUMP MTL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(She means MRT.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK WHAT I'VE DONE! ):):):):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116542339141736932?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542339141736932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542339141736932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/poor-ying-ting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116542225263613414</id><published>2006-12-07T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T00:24:12.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M CURRENTLY TALKING SHIT WITH &lt;strong&gt;YING TING&lt;/strong&gt;, AND IRRITATING THE HELL OUT OF HER. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3, JO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116542225263613414?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542225263613414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116542225263613414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-currently-talking-shit-with-ying.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116533589703953454</id><published>2006-12-06T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T00:24:57.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Runaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116533589703953454?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116533589703953454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116533589703953454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/runaway.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116525592881820807</id><published>2006-12-05T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T02:15:29.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/970237/04122006%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/178033/04122006%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/938754/04122006%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/1600/920558/04122006(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/783912/04122006%28010%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1996/1637/200/708446/avatar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116525592881820807?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116525592881820807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116525592881820807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116513378003538954</id><published>2006-12-03T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:24:49.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This song is kinda stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fstorage.1102downtown.com%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FRihanna%20-%20SOS%20(Rescue%20Me)%20(White%20Label%20Mix).mp3.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;" bgcolor="#ECECEC" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolly going to town tmr, to interview for a job at&lt;strong&gt; Bossini&lt;/strong&gt;. And maybe after that, &lt;strong&gt;Adam&lt;/strong&gt;'s birthday BBQ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116513378003538954?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116513378003538954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116513378003538954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-song-is-kinda-stuck-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116499426831716532</id><published>2006-12-02T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T01:31:08.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jo Molly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Molly Jo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116499426831716532?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116499426831716532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116499426831716532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/12/jo-molly-or-molly-jo-which-one-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116486971925286264</id><published>2006-11-30T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T14:55:19.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;don't get me started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;it's getting kinda crowded in here&lt;br /&gt;back up off me, i'm feeling like i'm suffocated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now here's my problem&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna be your chick on the side&lt;br /&gt;forget about it&lt;br /&gt;you know damn well it wouldn't be right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's be honest&lt;br /&gt;i'm not the type of chick that you use..&lt;br /&gt;and if you want it,&lt;br /&gt;if you want it&lt;br /&gt;u'll have to choose&lt;br /&gt;i've been through this&lt;br /&gt;i've been cheated on..&lt;br /&gt;i know how it feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would i know that you wouldn't do the same to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dunno what you been thinking bout me&lt;br /&gt;did you think this was gonna be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell no, &lt;strong&gt;you must be going crazy!&lt;br /&gt;(noo-o-oo)why don't you get outta my life,&lt;br /&gt;get outta my sight,&lt;br /&gt;get off oh my back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why don't u go back to ur world...&lt;br /&gt;go back to your girl..&lt;br /&gt;i think you owe her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know what's going on&lt;br /&gt;i won't be second to none&lt;/span&gt;(ohh noooo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back up, cause you crowdin my space..&lt;br /&gt;you need to get outta my face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116486971925286264?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116486971925286264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116486971925286264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-get-me-started-its-getting-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116473619964871669</id><published>2006-11-28T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:49:59.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Your nickname pretty much suits you, 'cause you are an &lt;strong&gt;asshole&lt;/strong&gt;. Everything that comes out of your mouth is&lt;strong&gt; shit&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Goodbye, fucker.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/400/ICONATOR_23d11b504c702f60d5dcf2ff95206371.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116473619964871669?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116473619964871669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116473619964871669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/your-nickname-pretty-much-suits-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116426281782723513</id><published>2006-11-23T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T14:21:15.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Rose&lt;/strong&gt;'s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Ever been given a ring?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Longest relationship?&lt;br /&gt;- None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last gift you received?&lt;br /&gt;- A paper rose, a card, and a tee from &lt;strong&gt;NUM&lt;/strong&gt;, from &lt;strong&gt;Willy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How many times have you dropped your&lt;br /&gt;cell?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. A couple of times, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last sport you played?&lt;br /&gt;- Basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Things you spend a lot of money on?&lt;br /&gt;- Clothing. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Three things you ate last?&lt;br /&gt;- Plain water, my birthday cake leftover from ytd, and cold milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. First thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;- Eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. One favourite song?&lt;br /&gt;- Lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;- M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Last thing u did?&lt;br /&gt;- Surfed the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Cell phone service provider?&lt;br /&gt;- Singtel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Favorite mall store?&lt;br /&gt;- Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Longest job held?&lt;br /&gt;- This current one, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you own a pair of dice?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you prank call people?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Last person who text messaged you?&lt;br /&gt;- Someone i just knew ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. First FRIEND you'd call if you won a lottery?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. I don't know. My girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Last time you attended church?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't attend church. I'm a free thinker, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Favourite fast food restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;- Long John Silvers. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Last incoming call?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Novia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Last time you got drunk?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Where's your favourite place to eat with friends?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm, anywhere with good food and that is air-conditioned. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Can you cook?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. Instant noodles, scrambled eggs, AND CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What car do you drive?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;- Ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Most hated food?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Thing you like most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;- My eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Things you hate most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;- Lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you had an argument?&lt;br /&gt;- Can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite Movie?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. A few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Name all the races of the people that you've been with?&lt;br /&gt;- None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Last movie watched?&lt;br /&gt;- Over The Hedge? I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Favourite alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Favourite perfume?&lt;br /&gt;- Jean Paul Gaultier, and Paul Smith's Floral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What are you thinking at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;- Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116426281782723513?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116426281782723513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116426281782723513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/roses.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116426157996167135</id><published>2006-11-23T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T13:59:39.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, girlfriends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116426157996167135?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116426157996167135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116426157996167135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/sorry-girlfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116400381999024100</id><published>2006-11-20T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T14:23:40.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Horoscope for Monday, November 20, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some fantastic aspects between the planets you are likely to &lt;strong&gt;come to a very significant conclusion&lt;/strong&gt; about the way you want to run your life today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did come to a conclusion last night, in bed. &amp;amp; it's a good one. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116400381999024100?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116400381999024100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116400381999024100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/horoscope-for-monday-november-20-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116400062099837016</id><published>2006-11-20T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T13:34:27.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMF. I MISSED MY LAST O'S PAPER. l:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Okay, i thought the paper starts at 9, 'cause George Bush came to Singapore and all. But actuallyyyy, it starts at 8. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, i was walking to school, and i noticed there wasn't any other Nbss students. Weird. Hmmm. So i got to school, and OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to the security guard who thought i was late, but for the Art paper, Mr Joseph, and Mr See who tried to ask if i could just write my name down or something, just so i won't be absent. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed attempt. The fat lady(no offence) in charge called the examinations board, and they say cannot retake. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i was actually teary for a few moments. Haha. But then i thought to myself, "Why are you crying, you don't wanna further your studies anyway." Hahahaha. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, then bused to Chong Pang with &lt;strong&gt;Kylicia&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Dominick. Dominick &lt;/strong&gt;was full of nonsense as usual. Asking when were we going to fly kite and all. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they alighted and i had a short conversation with &lt;strong&gt;Wei Chuen&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Chong Pang, to buy contact lenses. You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him: Chong Pang too. -But not to buy contact lenses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Haha. Okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame. l: Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Walked around and sat in McDonalds since the shop wasn't open yet, and had Happy Meal with Hotcakes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanna get that perfume. Am going to soon. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bashitah's birthday tmr! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116400062099837016?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116400062099837016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116400062099837016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/omf.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116394318911454826</id><published>2006-11-19T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:33:09.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/1600/1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/400/1.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/1600/2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/400/2.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/1600/3.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/400/3.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neos. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116394318911454826?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116394318911454826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116394318911454826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/neos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116393310734545136</id><published>2006-11-19T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T18:46:47.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/1600/Reflection.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/200/Reflection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/1600/Qing%20and%20me.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1996/1637/200/Qing%20and%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRLFRIENDS. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116393310734545136?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116393310734545136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116393310734545136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/girlfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116386805258873860</id><published>2006-11-19T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T00:41:46.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jo' is a silly girl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shutup &amp; smile, Jo. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes i know that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry to say that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Shutup &amp;amp; smile, Jo. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but what should jo do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Shutup &amp; smile, Jo. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i teach you smthin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Shutup &amp;amp; smile, Jo. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you really like that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all you can do now is wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;bloodlust. says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats the only best choice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fake smile.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116386805258873860?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116386805258873860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116386805258873860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/bloodlust.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116386640247526694</id><published>2006-11-19T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T00:13:22.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate me jumping to conclusions. &lt;strong&gt;I'm sorry. ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116386640247526694?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116386640247526694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116386640247526694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-hate-me-jumping-to-conclusions.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116386374415298356</id><published>2006-11-18T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T23:29:04.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vivo, then Bugis today. Vivo was so packed and all, didn't want to shop there. So &lt;strong&gt;Novia, Ying Ting &lt;/strong&gt;and me bus-ed to Bugis. And we brought tees! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I want to eat those balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novia: (Looks at me) Whose balls do you want to eat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Breaks out into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116386374415298356?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116386374415298356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116386374415298356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/vivo-then-bugis-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116377949388683404</id><published>2006-11-17T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T00:04:53.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>POA paper 2 today! ABCDABCDABBCDABCD. Haha! l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was &lt;strong&gt;Yona&lt;/strong&gt;'s birthday! We met &lt;strong&gt;Jenn&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ying Ting&lt;/strong&gt; after the paper, and we went to Bishannnn. Had Long John Silvers for lunch, and we went to check out the new Bishan library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We climbed the stairs all the way to the fourth floor, and sat in those "box". Haha. And we took neoprints! (How long has it been since i last took neoprints?!) Shall upload them later, though they are a bit small. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Yona! That book we borrowed is dirtttyyyy. You know what i meannnn. Heheh. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116377949388683404?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116377949388683404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116377949388683404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/poa-paper-2-today-abcdabcdabbcdabcd.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116359435701751643</id><published>2006-11-15T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T20:39:17.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116359435701751643?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116359435701751643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116359435701751643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-hurts-most-was-being-so-close-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116348776134411307</id><published>2006-11-14T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T15:02:41.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From &lt;strong&gt;Rose&lt;/strong&gt;'s blog. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What would you like Santa to drop in your chimney?&lt;br /&gt;- Him. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which one most appeals to you: Emek, Memek or Kemek?&lt;br /&gt;- Wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you like the countryside?&lt;br /&gt;- I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you're looney?&lt;br /&gt;- At times. Haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who wants to go on a mass outing berserker thingy?&lt;br /&gt;- What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Say "cookies for mookies are fookies" to the person next to you.&lt;br /&gt;- "Cookies for mookies are fookies." Cookies are for Jo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. $10000000000000000.000000000?&lt;br /&gt;- I WANT. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Boxers or briefs? Panties or bras?&lt;br /&gt;- Boxers. Bras&amp;panties. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What would you do if i say "GIMME A DOLLAR OR I'LL LICK YOU!!!"?&lt;br /&gt;- Fuck off. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Type in 5 words that's going through your mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;- X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you need psychological help?&lt;br /&gt;- Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you dance in front of elevators?&lt;br /&gt;- No lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your choice of 'Fun'?&lt;br /&gt;- Hanging out with girlfriends in town, &amp;amp; dancing alone, with 98.7 fm and the volume turned up way high! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If cats have whiskers, Momameefeanophia has ?&lt;br /&gt;- Fins. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ever woke up to find your friend sleeping naked snuggled up ever so close next to you?&lt;br /&gt;- No. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What do you see outside your window?&lt;br /&gt;- The block opposite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you twitch when you sleep?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't think so. How the hell would i know?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If Donald is a duck, what does that make Mickey?&lt;br /&gt;- Mouse lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you know about the 11:11 wish making hour?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, i tried it, but it doesn't work. Stupid shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is this quiz fun?&lt;br /&gt;- Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Would you like me to make another one?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What number question are you at right now?&lt;br /&gt;- 22. And 22 of this month is mine birthday! (Rose's too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Bet you scrolled up to check didn't you? added numbers to the front of every question.&lt;br /&gt;- Wth. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Would you lick me?&lt;br /&gt;- Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Have you ever puked in front of everyone?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where were you 3 hours ago?&lt;br /&gt;- In the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who are you in love with?&lt;br /&gt;- I shouldn't be in love with the one i'm in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever eaten a crayon?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is there anything pink within 10 feet of you?&lt;br /&gt;- How much is 10 feet? Well, yeah, a few pink stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When is the last time you went to the mall?&lt;br /&gt;- Omf, i can't remember. Before o's? ):):):):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When was the last time you saw the person u love?&lt;br /&gt;- Long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time you drove out of town?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you been to the movies in the last 5 days?&lt;br /&gt;- No. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Are you hot?&lt;br /&gt;- Ask the people who know me. Hahahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;br /&gt;- Fruit Tree's Grape with Aloe Vera bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What are you wearing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- White spag&amp;black shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you wash your car or let the car wash you?&lt;br /&gt;- (Skips this question.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Last food that you ate?&lt;br /&gt;- Cereal with cold milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where were you last week at this time?&lt;br /&gt;- Having a paper? Or the same place i am now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you bought any clothing items in the last week?&lt;br /&gt;- I forgot when was the last time i went shopping, but i do know it wasn't last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When is the last time you ran?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. Last Pe lesson? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What's the last sporting event you watched?&lt;br /&gt;- Soccer i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite animal?&lt;br /&gt;- Meow. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your dream vacation?&lt;br /&gt;- New York?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Last person's house you were in?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. Can't remember. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you been in love?&lt;br /&gt;- Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you miss anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, and i shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Last time you drove a car?&lt;br /&gt;- (Skips again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.What are your plans for tonight?&lt;br /&gt;- No plans, but i wanna know what happened. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Who is the last person you sent a friendster message to?&lt;br /&gt;- Willy. Haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What is the next trip you are going to?&lt;br /&gt;- I wanna go town. Or maybe Malaysia for the year end sale. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Ever go camping?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Were you a honor roll student in school?&lt;br /&gt;- No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What do you want to know about the future?&lt;br /&gt;- I will be working. But i don't think &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; will be in my future. Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are you wearing any perfume or cologne?&lt;br /&gt;- Not at the moment. But i do wear perfume. Jean-Paul Gaultier. I wanna buy Paris Hilton's. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Are you due sometime this year for a doctor's visit?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah, 24 Nov. Anyone wants to accompany me? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Where is your best friend(s)?&lt;br /&gt;- Probably at home, mugging. Wait, no, i think some of them have papers today! And i don't! Hahahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who is your best friend(s)?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Yona, Jenn, Serene, Novia, Ying Ting, Jie Hui&lt;/strong&gt;. My girlfriends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Whats your favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;- I have favourite SONGS. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Stuff. l:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you collect anything?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;- "I cant stand it. Night, molly. [:" Something like that lah, my hp is off now. From Willy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you like hot sauce?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah, &amp;amp; all things hot. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Last time you took a shower?&lt;br /&gt;- At 1 am. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What is your heritage?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmmm. Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Are you someone's best friend?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah, my girlfriends' best friend. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Are you rich?&lt;br /&gt;- No, but i want to be. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Are you smart?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116348776134411307?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116348776134411307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116348776134411307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/from-roses-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116335269358601923</id><published>2006-11-13T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T01:31:33.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will probably change the song everyday(if i'm online). So enjoy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3, Jo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116335269358601923?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116335269358601923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116335269358601923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/will-probably-change-song-everydayif.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116247797388036347</id><published>2006-11-02T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:34:53.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why? Why? Why? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want the answers from you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116247797388036347?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116247797388036347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116247797388036347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/why-why-why-why-i-want-answers-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116240100503649539</id><published>2006-11-02T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T01:10:05.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how you feel about yourself now (The Chariot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You feel everything is a constant battle at the moment&lt;/strong&gt;, but persevere and you will triumph in the end. Expect some good news that will help you to keep going until you achieve your goals. This is a time of movement and change and of conflicts ending in victory. You may well consider a journey that relates to work or go for that new car you've been looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you most want at this moment (The Magician)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you most want is a new love in your life, and when The Magician appears, a new love affair or perhaps a rekindled affair is at hand. All things new are possible, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the result is up to you - its all dependent on just how much you want it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your fears (The Sun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are afraid that things seem too good to be true&lt;/strong&gt;, so much pleasure and joy - well enjoy it, sometimes we can be pleasantly surprised. If you have been unwell this is a time of rejuvenation and good health. Perhaps you are afraid that things won't actually get better - have faith you are about to enter a happy and pleasurable time. The Sun heralds an ending to difficulties and a time to celebrate with friends and loved ones, a time of pleasure and good news around children or the conception or birth of a longed-for baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is going for you (Judgement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brand new potential, an opportunity which once given must not be ignored, a new&lt;/strong&gt; project, decision &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; that could affect the rest of your life.&lt;/strong&gt; You will enjoy success and enjoyment for past efforts, events will pick up a pace and the outcome will be quicker than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is going against you (The Tower)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However hard you try to control events they just won't go your way. Unexpected challenges, upheaval and disappointment will bring expectations to an end. Subconsciously you may have wanted a solution, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you just didn't expect it to happen this way.&lt;/span&gt; Use this period of change as an opportunity for a new beginning.&lt;/strong&gt; If you have been planning to move home you will be experiencing setbacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outcome (The Moon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whilst you are confused and fearful and allowing your anxieties to hold you back, trust that all will turn out well in the end. Things may seem tough or confusing but stick with it, its right for you. The Moon is a good omen &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if you are in a clandestine affair&lt;/span&gt; and helps guide us to open our minds to new and unexpected possibilities.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116240100503649539?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116240100503649539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116240100503649539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/11/how-you-feel-about-yourself-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116202759016588168</id><published>2006-10-28T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T17:26:30.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE YOU, FUCKER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116202759016588168?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116202759016588168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116202759016588168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-hate-you-fucker.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116168302476010026</id><published>2006-10-24T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:43:44.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DANCE IN THE RAIN. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't see you in my future, my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116168302476010026?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116168302476010026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116168302476010026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/dance-in-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116162580206368067</id><published>2006-10-24T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T01:50:02.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday, October 24, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the transit of Venus into your sign yesterday, intensity will only increase! Even so the influence of Venus will bring out your softer, gentler side, so if there is someone who has been playing it too cool recently&lt;strong&gt; today will be the day that you have them eating out of your hand!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way too cool. I hope so! Hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116162580206368067?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116162580206368067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116162580206368067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/tuesday-october-24-2006-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116162206258100267</id><published>2006-10-24T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T00:47:42.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHH! 60 bucks earned, spent 10 bucks on&lt;strong&gt; Sunsilk &lt;/strong&gt;shampoo, conditioner, cream&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;already! RARR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Not VERY tiring, but it was WARM. Haha. An Indian lady whom I served said I was "very nice". &lt;strong&gt;*BEAMS. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OH. I saw that hunky guy, &lt;strong&gt;Elvin Ng&lt;/strong&gt;! Omfg. Haha. Though with his hair slicked sideways, he looked pretty much, erm, nerdy, but! He's still really handsome and all! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sweet &lt;strong&gt;Nasrul&lt;/strong&gt; smsed me and chatted! Heheh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s &lt;strong&gt;Yona&lt;/strong&gt; is a pretty lady! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s.s I didn't think about &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; much today. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116162206258100267?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116162206258100267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116162206258100267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahhhhhhhh-60-bucks-earned-spent-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116153557168901106</id><published>2006-10-23T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T00:47:12.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHAKE YOUR BOOTY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116153557168901106?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116153557168901106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116153557168901106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/shake-your-booty-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116144418782699181</id><published>2006-10-21T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T23:23:07.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will be working at Toa Payoh on Monday. 60 bucks. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116144418782699181?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116144418782699181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116144418782699181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/will-be-working-at-toa-payoh-on-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116141503554517651</id><published>2006-10-21T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T15:18:08.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="150" alt="Handwriting Analysis" src="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/generated/20061021/Rajsc31w17.jpg" width="250" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/"&gt;What does your handwriting say about YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of your analysis say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You plan ahead, and are interested in beauty, design, outward appearance, and symmetry. You are a shy, idealistic person who does not find it easy to have relationships, especially intimate ones. You are negative, fearful, resistant, doubtful, and/or selfish. You are a talkative person, maybe even a busybody! You enjoy life in your own way and do not depend on the opinions of others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116141503554517651?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116141503554517651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116141503554517651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-does-your-handwriting-say-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116141297619443422</id><published>2006-10-21T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T14:42:56.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Frustrated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.&lt;br /&gt;Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.Fugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116141297619443422?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116141297619443422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116141297619443422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/frustrated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116132567831254275</id><published>2006-10-20T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T14:27:58.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stupid shit, my eye is even more swollen. And pul-ease, stop saying it's 'cause I looked at porn or something. &lt;strong&gt;How irritating.&lt;/strong&gt; It's an eye infection, FYI. Eye INFECTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116132567831254275?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116132567831254275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116132567831254275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/stupid-shit-my-eye-is-even-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116125856970541038</id><published>2006-10-19T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:50:24.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have to block out thoughts of you, so I don't lose my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116125856970541038?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116125856970541038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116125856970541038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-have-to-block-out-thoughts-of-you-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116118608922070120</id><published>2006-10-18T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T23:41:56.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Everyday I sit here waiting&lt;br /&gt;Everyday just seems so long&lt;br /&gt;And now I've had enough of all the hating&lt;br /&gt;Do we even care, it's so unfair&lt;br /&gt;Any day it'll all be over&lt;br /&gt;Everyday there's nothing new&lt;br /&gt;And now I just try to find some hope&lt;br /&gt;To try and hold onto&lt;br /&gt;But it starts again&lt;br /&gt;It'll never end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a fool in love. I should probably just give up on love. If I could, I wouldn't be doing this to myself. Damn it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116118608922070120?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116118608922070120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116118608922070120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/everyday-i-sit-here-waiting-everyday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24761586.post-116110810699264568</id><published>2006-10-17T18:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T02:01:47.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm, did the reading again. Cleared my mind, and focused on questions. Below are those which are true for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you most want at this moment (Strength)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cards suggest Jo, that what you most want at this time is to find the strength and will power to see you through and achieve what you want. It is important to come from a place of love and tolerance though, and not aggression. Put your fears to rest and develop a positive attitude and you'll reap richer rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your fears (The Fool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are afraid of making the wrong decisions. There is a warning here that fool-hardy, impetuous actions could lead to major problems. Perhaps you feel that you don't have control over a situation, either personal or professional. You may feel unable to complete a task or stay in a current relationship and fear the consequences of your decisions. Perhaps you know deep down that what you want isn't really such a good thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is going for you (Death)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A time of absolute endings and brand new beginnings, your life is going through a period of great transformation. Whilst it may be difficult or even painful you will pull through. You will be free for a brand new phase in your life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is going against you (The Lovers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you suffering in silence in an unhappy relationship or feeling very lonely? Do you have the courage to make the decision you really know you should make? You have a great sense of duty but are you happy? A difficult decision has to be made - have courage and you will achieve emotional happiness. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;outcome (The Hanged Man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will in time know what decision to make about who or what must be given up. This is a time of passage from one phase of your life to another. &lt;strong&gt;It may be a difficult choice, and self-sacrifice is never easy, but if you look for truth and integrity and don't be too materialistic or hang onto things or people for all the wrong reasons, everything will turn out in your favour.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24761586-116110810699264568?l=-withakiss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116110810699264568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24761586/posts/default/116110810699264568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://-withakiss.blogspot.com/2006/10/hmmm-did-reading-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12300177737980207619</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></entry></feed>
