<?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-8745012558891614167</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:32:12.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ValerinaTylerMcGeez</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-7397341269632744857</id><published>2010-10-07T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T22:54:49.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 : Tortured.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TK6xeWkcQaI/AAAAAAAAANo/7itqnkLC5ak/s1600/%5B27%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TK6xeWkcQaI/AAAAAAAAANo/7itqnkLC5ak/s320/%5B27%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525548927842795938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;S.S and AMaths tdy ==! ZZZ, S.S only wrote 1/4 of the paper , AMaths do one question. I seriously dk wtf am i doing == ! Gonna mug like siao for exam liao , idw disappoint my mother ): &amp;amp; idw retain. -'- ==! Fck exam &amp;amp; fck schl , faster holiday ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Exams ==!&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/8745012558891614167-7397341269632744857?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/7397341269632744857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/10/11-tortured.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/7397341269632744857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/7397341269632744857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/10/11-tortured.html' title='11 : Tortured.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TK6xeWkcQaI/AAAAAAAAANo/7itqnkLC5ak/s72-c/%5B27%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-6158664124087958988</id><published>2010-10-06T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T08:25:09.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 : Be there for me till the end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TKyNeo6YFLI/AAAAAAAAANg/wHPIq73YnmU/s1600/Darling%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TKyNeo6YFLI/AAAAAAAAANg/wHPIq73YnmU/s320/Darling%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524946400394613938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;03th , darling . Ur mine forever. I love you ttm &lt;; ! I wanna be with you till the very end. Ur mine okay. No one will snatch you away from me ;) ! Bby , your my last romance , i will nvr gonna let you go. If you break ur promise , i'm gonna kill you. ]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Counting on. &lt;3&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/8745012558891614167-6158664124087958988?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6158664124087958988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-be-there-for-me-till-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6158664124087958988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6158664124087958988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-be-there-for-me-till-end.html' title='10 : Be there for me till the end.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TKyNeo6YFLI/AAAAAAAAANg/wHPIq73YnmU/s72-c/Darling%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-6465326341095589751</id><published>2010-09-23T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T01:17:47.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 : It's never gonna be the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJsMOCg3XHI/AAAAAAAAANY/PjmdQNHvj6w/s1600/%5B19%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJsMOCg3XHI/AAAAAAAAANY/PjmdQNHvj6w/s320/%5B19%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520019203605093490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Geo teacher didn't come to schl agn . Today is the 4th/5th day she didn't come to schl. How am i gonna learn if she continue like this? Class test cfm gonna flunk like shit yeah. EOY good game lor. Maths is so stress ): ! Mr Gan taught new topic today , somehow this graph is easier to understand and Amaths. Ok , IT'S AMATHS =_= " Gonna drop it next yr ! And gonna concentrate on the rest of my subj. Boring life i have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pull me down straight to hell.&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/8745012558891614167-6465326341095589751?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6465326341095589751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/9-its-never-gonna-be-same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6465326341095589751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6465326341095589751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/9-its-never-gonna-be-same.html' title='9 : It&apos;s never gonna be the same.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJsMOCg3XHI/AAAAAAAAANY/PjmdQNHvj6w/s72-c/%5B19%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-5645171600465231365</id><published>2010-09-22T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T05:10:17.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 : The nightmare in me , is scary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJnsOQ5k2_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/xDbqlgRio44/s1600/%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJnsOQ5k2_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/xDbqlgRio44/s320/%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519702548118035442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Run of pict for bloggie. Any how grab a photo :P It's dam ugly. Z! Schl suck like hell. I cannot imagine what will my result be in EOY. Idw to retain . I will be whack to dead and lost all my freedom. I need to start concentrating alr ( Although it's fcking late alr.) I really sucks . Single the best :D ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;S.U.C.K.S&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/8745012558891614167-5645171600465231365?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/5645171600465231365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/run-of-pict-for-bloggie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/5645171600465231365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/5645171600465231365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/run-of-pict-for-bloggie.html' title='8 : The nightmare in me , is scary.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJnsOQ5k2_I/AAAAAAAAANQ/xDbqlgRio44/s72-c/%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-6673107319978602401</id><published>2010-09-17T21:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T21:13:38.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 : Waiting for a change in my fuck up life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJQ5yyKnD_I/AAAAAAAAANI/z1iKIUt0diM/s1600/%5B24%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJQ5yyKnD_I/AAAAAAAAANI/z1iKIUt0diM/s320/%5B24%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518098988058218482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I seriously hate this life of mine. Mummy can't stop nagging at me , i feel so dam fck up -.-! Schl days sucks. -.- ! Lesson are boring , teacher shouting like mad like bno bdy business. What happen to those teacher ? Their attitude towards us change aft the sep schl holidays. It's so... z z z ! Fcking EOY coming soon &amp;amp; i'm still nua-ing arnd, i really hope to pass my exam &amp;amp; not retain in sec 3 . ):!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8745012558891614167-6673107319978602401?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6673107319978602401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/7-waiting-for-change-in-my-fuck-up-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6673107319978602401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6673107319978602401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/7-waiting-for-change-in-my-fuck-up-life.html' title='7 : Waiting for a change in my fuck up life.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TJQ5yyKnD_I/AAAAAAAAANI/z1iKIUt0diM/s72-c/%5B24%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-2222274999207441039</id><published>2010-09-11T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T10:23:23.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 : My one and only.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TIuvoGHKQgI/AAAAAAAAANA/5I76wNHMmoY/s1600/%5B21%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TIuvoGHKQgI/AAAAAAAAANA/5I76wNHMmoY/s320/%5B21%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515695272015577602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear dead blog.&lt;div&gt;I'm so stress nowadays. !!! Have being going out this 1 week of holidays . And i'm kinda sick of going out :X ! Tml alst day of holiday and schl start. Fck if seriously. Idw to have such a short holidays. ): Why do time flys whn your enjoyng and don't flys when your being tortured -.- Life sucks when this occurs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No more holiday ):&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/8745012558891614167-2222274999207441039?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/2222274999207441039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/6-my-one-and-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/2222274999207441039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/2222274999207441039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/09/6-my-one-and-only.html' title='6 : My one and only.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TIuvoGHKQgI/AAAAAAAAANA/5I76wNHMmoY/s72-c/%5B21%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-6623823531577148443</id><published>2010-09-08T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T11:13:34.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 : Nothing on you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TH2_h2awr-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/ViF-MPWWs58/s1600/%5B17%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TH2_h2awr-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/ViF-MPWWs58/s320/%5B17%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511772107235700706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never fail to let my blog dead :D ! Hhaha . Hi and bye . Just to blogging to make it alive :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hi &amp;amp; Bye.&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/8745012558891614167-6623823531577148443?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6623823531577148443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/5-nothing-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6623823531577148443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6623823531577148443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/5-nothing-on-you.html' title='5 : Nothing on you.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TH2_h2awr-I/AAAAAAAAAM4/ViF-MPWWs58/s72-c/%5B17%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-1573247197500770197</id><published>2010-08-24T05:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T06:07:02.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 : Feeling helpless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THPCWKOk5sI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pXZ7uKe0neE/s1600/%5B11%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THPCWKOk5sI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pXZ7uKe0neE/s320/%5B11%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508960455162652354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exam are over , (Y) ! I guess my result is not gonna be very good . Guess mummy gonna whack me upside down alr ): ! Sighhhh . T_T !!!!! End yr coming , Focus on my art! Cause it's my only hope to go sec4 . Argh , i'm getting older lehz -'- . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Hate the growing part.&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/8745012558891614167-1573247197500770197?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/1573247197500770197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-feeling-helpless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/1573247197500770197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/1573247197500770197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-feeling-helpless.html' title='4 : Feeling helpless.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THPCWKOk5sI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pXZ7uKe0neE/s72-c/%5B11%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-819638547076927793</id><published>2010-08-22T06:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T07:19:07.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 : Family ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THEsGq1SkrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xosEF0Faz4I/s1600/%5B8%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THEsGq1SkrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xosEF0Faz4I/s320/%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508232312339468978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What family ? Idk .&lt;div&gt;When I was born , for the first 3yrs , your were still with with me , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was 4yrs old-9yrs old , i was staying with grandma &amp;amp; could only go home on weekends to spend my time with your , for just 2&amp;amp;1/2days ONLY . Because my schl was too far &amp;amp; your have to work . So no choice ? But why can't you put me in a schl nearby our house ? Because no one could take care of me when your go work &amp;amp; your was worried that maid will abuse me but she still abuse me in the end . So stay with my grandma &amp;amp; grew up thr too . I WAS CLOSER WITH MY GRANDMA THEN MY PARENTS. Because they need to work &amp;amp; have no time for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was 10yrs old , we move to Jurong so that I could go schl more convenient as my schl was located at Jurong , but always after schl i will go back to grandma house as it was nearer to grandma house and I only go back when night fall which is better atleast i could come home and see your EVERYDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i was 11yrs old-12yrs old , your started quarreling . Because of money .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was 13yrs old-14yrs old , things was normal. But i found out that i couldn't communicate with your properly anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i was 15yrs old . During June , Mummy went to g_ _ _ _ _ , I brought my friend home to stay &amp;amp; they was not happy , daddy left us . During July , mummy change. She would always talk to me and bring me out when she is free . But NOW , i realise , our communication is still as bad as before . It hasn't being a permanent change . It's just a t temporarily chng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I just want a perfect family ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8745012558891614167-819638547076927793?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/819638547076927793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/819638547076927793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/819638547076927793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-family.html' title='3 : Family ?'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THEsGq1SkrI/AAAAAAAAAMg/xosEF0Faz4I/s72-c/%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-6954022031049041967</id><published>2010-08-21T19:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T20:01:47.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 : When your gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THCStT0VdrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YAJqFLHLmDE/s1600/%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THCStT0VdrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YAJqFLHLmDE/s320/%5B10%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508063651385669298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imma a shopholic (Y) ! I love to shop , as shopping makes me forget every single sad things but it brings me one saddness ): , which is my money all fly ~ ): ! But nvm , can get the things i i want then i will be happy and contented , (: !&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I love shopping (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8745012558891614167-6954022031049041967?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6954022031049041967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-when-your-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6954022031049041967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/6954022031049041967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-when-your-gone.html' title='2 : When your gone.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/THCStT0VdrI/AAAAAAAAAMY/YAJqFLHLmDE/s72-c/%5B10%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8745012558891614167.post-7722359621814012023</id><published>2010-08-20T01:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T02:00:08.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 : Love syndrome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TG5BkOfOC-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LIitwhkxyUs/s1600/%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TG5BkOfOC-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LIitwhkxyUs/s320/%5B7%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507411484940831714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's love huh ? I guess this question appeared in the brain of human being before . Love exist to let ppl be happy and grow . But ppl misuse it and turn it into horror / nightmare which makes ppl scare of it. ); , I'm currently very stress over exam . I think i'm gonna flunk my maths for sure .... (Y) ! ARGh .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No more love in my world (Y)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8745012558891614167-7722359621814012023?l=lies-afterlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/feeds/7722359621814012023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-love-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/7722359621814012023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8745012558891614167/posts/default/7722359621814012023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lies-afterlies.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-love-syndrome.html' title='1 : Love syndrome.'/><author><name>deadluv-z</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TUrjeu29YYI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iglIGwIx9cY/s220/%255B74%255D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PVorXuGhqSE/TG5BkOfOC-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LIitwhkxyUs/s72-c/%5B7%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
