<?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-32566156</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:51:44.246+08:00</updated><category term='sports (:'/><category term='fridays (:'/><category term='youth sunday (((:'/><category term='BYE'/><category term='Prayer :)'/><category term='eternity (:'/><category term='greatness (:'/><category term='faults :P'/><category term='sweetness (:'/><category term='untitled.'/><category term='gratitude (:'/><category term='my love(:'/><category term='BBQ'/><category term='menyou (:'/><category term='mixed emotions :/'/><category term='excursion :D'/><category term='Easter sunday (:'/><category term='sadness.'/><category 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;IT'S TIME FOR A CHANGE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click &lt;a href="http://signswemissed.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;byebyebyebyebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-6207973525138080852?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/6207973525138080852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=6207973525138080852' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THINGS HAVE REALLY &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i have no clue if it's good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for the umpteenth time in my life, i'm speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way.&lt;br /&gt;Come with me.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1205205095842844153?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1205205095842844153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1205205095842844153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1205205095842844153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1205205095842844153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-have-really-c-h-n-g-e-d.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-233871577815220266</id><published>2007-08-03T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T09:28:21.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life (:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHANGE &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changes aren't necessarily bad, though we tend to stereotype it more of the bad side. Changes in life are inevitable. But rather, the more we avoid it, the more it changes our lives. Our every action is going to lead us to a change in some aspect of our life. Sometimes, I really am glad for changes. They add a whole new dimension to life, a dimension viewed through new eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This change is a GOOD change.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if my friends notice or not, what matters most to me is that deep down inside I have truly changed.&lt;br /&gt;And this change is not for anyone to see, but for God and me to witness.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again,&lt;br /&gt;There also are negative changes.&lt;br /&gt;Which really aren't worth sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as much as I dislike you for doing that,&lt;br /&gt;I still love you! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SAVE ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save me from this place,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;heaven knows i've fallen,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for you my sweet embrace,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven knows, heaven knows,&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when're you arriving, my sweet one?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-233871577815220266?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/233871577815220266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=233871577815220266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/233871577815220266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/233871577815220266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/08/change-3-changes-arent-necessarily-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1724385567906073128</id><published>2007-07-30T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T16:42:53.563+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #10.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The phone rings, who do you want it to be?# ((((((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When shopping at the grocery store,do you return your cart?# definitely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you had to kiss the last person you kissed again, would you?# i'm stilling waiting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you take compliments well?# i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you play Sudoku?# used to, then it became boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If abandoned alone in the forest, wad wld u wish for?# 10 more wishes???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If your house were on fire, what would be the first thing you would save?# my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was the last person you slept in the bed with?# myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you taken?# nehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite children's book?# i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Eye color?# dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How tall are you?# tall enough to be an air stewardess (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you could do it over again,start from scratch, would you?# do what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Any secret admirers?# aren't they supposed to be SECRET admirers? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. When was the last time you were at the toilet?# 1/2 hr ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite ex..?# i never had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Where was the furthest place you traveled?# CANADA! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you like mustard?# only with hotdogs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you prefer to sleep or eat?# sleep, i'm far too fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you miss anyone?# haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Can you do splits?# NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What movie do you want to see right now?# TRANSFORMERS! (again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What did you do for ur date?# i never had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you think The Grudge was crappy?# 1/2 the time i was squinting and covering my ears, so idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you own a camera phone?# yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Was your mom a cheerleader?# nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's the last letter of your middle name?# i don't have one :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Are you Hispanic?# wt???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you like care bears?# not really, they're so ancient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What do you buy at the Movies?# sweet POPCORN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you know how to play poker?# YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you wear your seatbelt?# always, i don't trust daddy's driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What do you wear to sleep?# shirt and boxers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Anything big ever happen in urlife??# always does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is your hair straight or curly?# straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Is your tongue pierced?# no and never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you like Liver and Onions?# is it a show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you like funny or serious people better?# FUNNY!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Ever been to L.A.?# OMG I HOPE JAZLYN IS READING THIS! (: ROFL, LMAO! nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Who is on your mind right now?# it's for me to know and for you to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. any plans 4 tonight?# SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Whats your fav. song at the moment?# Before it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you hate chocolate?# NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What do you and your parents fight about the most?# idk... my attitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you need a boyfriend/girlfriend to be happy?# NEH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. If you could have any job where would it be?# HOLLYWOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Are you easy to get along with?# i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What is your favorite time of day?# when i'm thinking of you! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you generally a happy person?# WHAT DO YOU THINK?! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1724385567906073128?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1724385567906073128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1724385567906073128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1724385567906073128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1724385567906073128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/randomness-10.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3370558893761594446</id><published>2007-07-27T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T01:06:10.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it from my darling dearest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Things/ People that/ who make me smile:&lt;br /&gt;:) Great friends (Scandal, Lyn, Shakila, Clarice, Delane, Belle, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;:) Thoughts abt people.&lt;br /&gt;:) Music!&lt;br /&gt;:) Lame/ spastic/ witty/ funny jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 ways to win my heart: Be...&lt;br /&gt;:) Honest.&lt;br /&gt;:) Romantic.&lt;br /&gt;:) Thoughful/ initiative.&lt;br /&gt;:) Humorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things i believe in:&lt;br /&gt;:) God loves me.&lt;br /&gt;:) "God has a plan for my life!"&lt;br /&gt;:) "Behind every man is a woman who's about to overtake him!" :D&lt;br /&gt;:) "Only 1 out of 1 000 000 dreams come true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things i'm afraid of:&lt;br /&gt;:( God.&lt;br /&gt;:( Rejection.&lt;br /&gt;:( Embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;:( Cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things i do everyday:&lt;br /&gt;:) Think of someone.&lt;br /&gt;:) Smile and laugh alot.&lt;br /&gt;:) Crap and gossip :X&lt;br /&gt;:) Think somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things/ people i want to see NOW:&lt;br /&gt;:) God.&lt;br /&gt;:) Someone.&lt;br /&gt;:) Close friends.&lt;br /&gt;:) MOVIE MARATHON (transformers, harryp. series, chaos, etc.) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;hold on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;before it's too late,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;we'll run till we leave this behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;don't fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;just be who you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;it's all that i need in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;this is so going to be part of my wedding song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i have alot of things to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's just that you never gave me the opportunity to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3370558893761594446?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3370558893761594446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3370558893761594446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3370558893761594446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3370558893761594446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/randomness-9.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-9130308188180504965</id><published>2007-07-23T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T21:54:32.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports (:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excursion :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; YOGA AND SILAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they rock my socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racial Harmony day didn't turn out to be so fine.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I could've worn the pretty yellow kebaya.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the visit to the CBD and Supreme Court was exquiste!&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna work there!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replies to taggers: THANKS for being a great friend (and aza, please don't be dumb, it's NOT you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NIC!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;YOU'RE MY FAVOURITEST! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause there's nothing that I wanna do, but try to make it up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-9130308188180504965?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/9130308188180504965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=9130308188180504965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/9130308188180504965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/9130308188180504965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-yoga-and-silat-they-rock-my.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1528104207646844386</id><published>2007-07-22T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T22:35:07.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointments :('/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;OVERDEPENDENCE :/&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I rely on my friends too much, wayy too much. I'm not saying it's bad to rely on them or what, but I think that I depend and expect too much from them. So much so, that when things don't turn out the way I expected it to be, the disappointment is too much for me to bear. Yes, I am disappointed with the person, but I'm even more disappointed with myself and my stupidity, for believing their every word, their every lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good times we shared,&lt;br /&gt;the bad times we had.&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful memories,&lt;br /&gt;the petty jealousies.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens,&lt;br /&gt;we'll still be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Throw it away, forget yesterday, we'll make the great esacpe.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1528104207646844386?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1528104207646844386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1528104207646844386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1528104207646844386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1528104207646844386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/overdependence-i-feel-that-i-rely-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1831113368557220994</id><published>2007-07-20T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T22:01:24.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='committments :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20072007.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I have nothing to blog about these fews days. Life couldn't be more uninteresting than this I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I seem to have made more committments again.&lt;br /&gt;Committments I know I'm unable to adhere to.&lt;br /&gt;Committments that are meaningful, but useless because I don't put them into practice.&lt;br /&gt;Committments that are easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;But if I don't make committments, life will be like a doughnut.&lt;br /&gt;(Ok, that was like so random...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I KNOW i have something to say. I DO!&lt;br /&gt;But what was it?&lt;br /&gt;Nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, thanks scandal, you &lt;em&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/em&gt; seem to make my day (:&lt;br /&gt;You're the only person I'll always be in love with, heck all the BGR and relationships :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1831113368557220994?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1831113368557220994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1831113368557220994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1831113368557220994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1831113368557220994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/20072007.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4100868138778989469</id><published>2007-07-18T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T22:30:32.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untitled.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNTITLED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how to start this post. My thoughts are cluttered up and disorganized, I think I need a vacation. No, to be more precise, I need a getaway, cause a vacation is nearly impossible in the midst of this pandemonium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only things/people that have kept me in touch with my senses are as follows (in no particular order) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darling scandal - for all the daily 'mature' talks that have slapped me awake :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lyn + Clarice + Shakila + Delane + Belle - for all the HYPe-ness you guys have injected into me (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dumbledore, Umbridge, Cheryl, Shahera, Potter - for the fun and enthusiasm that has unknowingly kept me smiling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chuen, Sarah, Arlene, Ali, Weij, Weik - for all the stupid lame jokes and funny antics that have kept me alive during those oh-so-boring lessons.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;FE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'd walk a thousand miles if i could just see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And the probable cause of all this frenzy is  my idiotic, selfish, disgusting and cocky behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4100868138778989469?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4100868138778989469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4100868138778989469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4100868138778989469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4100868138778989469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/untitled.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4817022412165780994</id><published>2007-07-13T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:20.662+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my love(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY THE 13th! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN! It's like the 3rd time in this year!&lt;br /&gt;But, so far, nothings's gone wrong.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, things have been going as planned (daily events lah)!&lt;br /&gt;(Everyday's a friday the 13th when it comes to other stuff.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, I met my boyfriend today! (:&lt;br /&gt;He's like soooo &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started wayyyyy back like 4 years ago and we're still going strong now! (:&lt;br /&gt;And I know that I may have love rivalries (like Cho Chang and Sing Chuen), but he's still devoted to me, and that's not gonna change! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, but I'm not gonna be selfish, so I shall share pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RpeJH1ye0kI/AAAAAAAAANY/wsj9N-H9_2k/s1600-h/2005_harry_potter_and_the_goblet_of_fire_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086685071929168450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RpeJH1ye0kI/AAAAAAAAANY/wsj9N-H9_2k/s200/2005_harry_potter_and_the_goblet_of_fire_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON-SCREEN! &lt;333 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RpeJkFye0lI/AAAAAAAAANg/oJ0TT-N6ICs/s1600-h/dr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086685557260472914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RpeJkFye0lI/AAAAAAAAANg/oJ0TT-N6ICs/s200/dr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WE'RE DATING! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HA, I'm so thick-skinned, I know!)&lt;br /&gt;Either way, he's still &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;MRS. RADCLIFF! (:&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; Other &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;unhappy&lt;/span&gt; stuff can wait for tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4817022412165780994?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4817022412165780994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4817022412165780994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4817022412165780994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4817022412165780994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/friday-13th-again-its-like-3rd-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RpeJH1ye0kI/AAAAAAAAANY/wsj9N-H9_2k/s72-c/2005_harry_potter_and_the_goblet_of_fire_010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1898840746137581375</id><published>2007-07-11T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:55:52.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courage :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;勇气 (:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 勇气有很多种。&lt;br /&gt;2. 有些让人肃然起敬。&lt;br /&gt;3. 有些则司空见惯。&lt;br /&gt;4. 反正，勇气就是勇气－不管是哪一种。&lt;br /&gt;5. 勇气，是参加注音比赛时，出现了一个难的题目。&lt;br /&gt;6. 勇气，是有两枝棒棒糖，却能留下一枝，等明天再吃。&lt;br /&gt;7. 勇气，是改掉坏习惯。&lt;br /&gt;8. 勇气，是机情人卡给偷偷羡慕的人，还签上自己真正的姓名。&lt;br /&gt;9. 勇气，是奴隶让自己小气，妒忌的一面，不表现出来。&lt;br /&gt;10. 勇气，是明明知道前面是一座座高山，还坚定不移地往上爬。&lt;br /&gt;11. 勇气，是到外太空展开探索－也是潜入深海。&lt;br /&gt;12. 勇气，是从雪地冒出的一根青草。&lt;br /&gt;13. 勇气，是重新再来一遍。&lt;br /&gt;14. 勇气，是坚持自己的梦想。&lt;br /&gt;15. 勇气，是再必要是说再见。&lt;br /&gt;16. 勇气，是彼此分享。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有勇气吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1898840746137581375?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1898840746137581375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1898840746137581375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1898840746137581375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1898840746137581375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7051521989632999543</id><published>2007-07-08T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T21:55:48.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth sunday (((:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how could i forget??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY YOUTH SUNDAY!!! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had sooo much fun today, ushering and all!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I saw Mr Teo and his family! (:&lt;br /&gt;Youth worship was super fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;And the photos were &lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;hawtsome&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK ON &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt;PACT!!!&lt;br /&gt;you rawk my smelly sawks! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7051521989632999543?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7051521989632999543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7051521989632999543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7051521989632999543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7051521989632999543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-could-i-forget-happy-youth-sunday-i.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4825892337364826374</id><published>2007-07-08T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T21:33:48.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts :D'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweetness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEETNESS! &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWW, THANK YOU SWEETIE!&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU MUCHIES! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're super sweet! And of all places there! You seriously know how to please me! :D&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see you and thank you in person again!&lt;br /&gt;Your gift is super nice yet simple, I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ILU&lt;/span&gt;. YOU'RE THE SWEETEST! &lt;333&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4825892337364826374?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4825892337364826374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4825892337364826374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4825892337364826374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4825892337364826374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/sweetness-3-awww-thank-you-sweetie-love.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8553178675042581552</id><published>2007-07-07T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:59:27.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faults :P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;070707.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was supposed to be THE day. But it was probably not God's will so, nevermind, He has a better plan for me, and I know it. So I'm trying to rid myself of all the grudges and complaints for the good of myself and everyone around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a better person from tomorrow onwards by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Putting God first in my life.&lt;br /&gt;2. Controlling my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;3. Discerning from what is right and wrong.&lt;br /&gt;4. Reminding myself W.W.J.D, and&lt;br /&gt;5. Being nice to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna try.&lt;br /&gt;But with His strength, I can do it! (:&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I made you really, really upset today. It wasn't the way I meant it to be. ARHH! I feel so guilty. But I also must thank you, because I finally see how bad I am (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** *** ***&lt;br /&gt;I really can't believe you said that. And I refuse to believe it :D&lt;br /&gt;That's all I'm gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I JUST WANNA THANK YOU LORD! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8553178675042581552?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8553178675042581552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8553178675042581552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8553178675042581552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8553178675042581552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/070707.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8978314175159728128</id><published>2007-07-06T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T00:14:16.684+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TERM 3 WEEK 2 :/&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the end of week 2 already, gosh. I wonder how long I can pull myself through this. I seriously need to keep in touch with my sanity, but I'm losing myself soon. Losing myself to who? Hmmm, let's talk about it when the time is right (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me, I'm gonna give random snippets of my uninteresting life. So those who wanna leave, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this whole week was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I totally flunked my A-math like never before.&lt;br /&gt;(I had a dream that I scored 2/20, and Ms Nawal even wrote a 'good' beside it.)&lt;br /&gt;2. I had the same (almost) recurring dream.&lt;br /&gt;(Of which I can only remember 2.)&lt;br /&gt;3. I got high about 'Transformers' and 'Harry Potter' in school.&lt;br /&gt;(Ms Ong has the wrong impression abt me, I was over enthusiastic.)&lt;br /&gt;4. I spent 5 hours writing a Chinese compo.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm prepared to fail my 'O's.)&lt;br /&gt;5. I've been chatting with Azalea and that's the only thing that has kept me going.&lt;br /&gt;(THANKS SCANDAL! &lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;6. We celebrated Mrs VJ's birthday. (The chocolate cake wasn't enough for everyone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, there's a section in my diary that says 'Things I Love About My Life!' :&lt;br /&gt;- Church friends! (lyn, shakila, azalea, delane, clarice)&lt;br /&gt;- Someone special!&lt;br /&gt;- Family! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;- Someone special!&lt;br /&gt;- School friends! (kwang, chuen, alicia, sarah, bren, lene, weij)&lt;br /&gt;- Someone special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I'm super random today, and my brain's not functioning too...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;oh my my my, i had fallen for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8978314175159728128?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8978314175159728128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8978314175159728128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8978314175159728128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8978314175159728128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/term-3-week-2-its-end-of-week-2-already.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2953073607608681623</id><published>2007-07-02T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:21.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ducks.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SECRETS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone has secrets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's YOURS?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really, really, really wanna know :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh, all this thinking is making me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;But if I'll cry if I stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on a lighter note... here are some photos of me and my new found friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I named her JAM! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj54RTy0II/AAAAAAAAAMo/flWWFrBiJMs/s1600-h/01072007308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082586924602019970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj54RTy0II/AAAAAAAAAMo/flWWFrBiJMs/s200/01072007308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is Joevien! (Joel + Vivien) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj6dxTy0JI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9N-bEsuB0Z8/s1600-h/01072007311-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082587568847114386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj6dxTy0JI/AAAAAAAAAMw/9N-bEsuB0Z8/s200/01072007311-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JAM!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj7MxTy0KI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ds0qQVe4rHc/s1600-h/01072007317-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082588376300966050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj7MxTy0KI/AAAAAAAAAM4/ds0qQVe4rHc/s200/01072007317-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;striking resemblance!!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj7ghTy0LI/AAAAAAAAANA/gRzSHlFmfTY/s1600-h/Kisses-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082588715603382450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj7ghTy0LI/AAAAAAAAANA/gRzSHlFmfTY/s200/Kisses-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam loves jam! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj8PBTy0MI/AAAAAAAAANI/VfQwlQv05Z0/s1600-h/02072007321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082589514467299522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj8PBTy0MI/AAAAAAAAANI/VfQwlQv05Z0/s200/02072007321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAM and JAM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj82RTy0NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/IpHXPjXtl84/s1600-h/02072007320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082590188777165010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj82RTy0NI/AAAAAAAAANQ/IpHXPjXtl84/s200/02072007320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;much loves :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so faraway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/32566156-2953073607608681623?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2953073607608681623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2953073607608681623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2953073607608681623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2953073607608681623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/07/secrets-everyone-has-secrets.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Roj54RTy0II/AAAAAAAAAMo/flWWFrBiJMs/s72-c/01072007308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3977767105377474257</id><published>2007-06-30T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:12:29.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prog outing (:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrassing moments :P'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CC &amp;amp; ECP! &lt;3&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;0705-1035 (Pasir Ris Park)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first cross country I took part in my whole life. And even though I had an MC, I still took part in it, I'm so proud of myself! (: haha, so I was telling Sing Chuen and Sarah that we cannot walk more than this speed and we strictly must walk, no running, quite dangerous you know. So after the whistle, we plugged our MP3s in our ears and started &lt;em&gt;strolling&lt;/em&gt; (according to sing, we need momentum while walking too! :D). The toal distance was 3.5km, from carpark A to carpark C and even before we reached the bridge, we were perspiring like pigs. So we walked and walked and walked until the stables (half-way through), where we saw fellow 'competitors' taking pictures of the cute little horses. LOL! haha. We came in 1st from the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;It was super boring!!! And the only part worth rejoicing over is the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MILO TRUCK&lt;/span&gt;, which came with deliciously thirst-quenching &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;milo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1120 - 1935 (East Coast Park)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progam Outing FINALLY! After MIA for so many months, we're together again! (: Even Viv came along! :D We did many many stuff today and we settled quite a number of issues. The handbook was 'torn apart' by the team members and we totally revamp-ed it, no major changes though. We ate at the lagoon and I shared a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Strawberry de Cocktail'&lt;/span&gt; with SL!!!Haha, and we had to suffer with the blistering heat because there was practically no wind. SHEESH! Then at about 4, we (Shakila, Daphne, Jazlyn and I) went cycling!!! And we were so amazed with the water skating (wtv you call it) park that we also crashed into one another. Marcus came along with his own bike too! (: And we cycled for 1hr, until my butt was numb, while the others played monkey! HAHA. So after returning the bikes, we had a little crisis, cause we couldn't decide whether to eat or go home, and after lots of contemplation and making Jacko angry :P we headed to Parkway for dinner. Ok, the bus journey was embarrassing. Jacko and Shaun were suaning me like nobody's business. LOL, so funny and everyone was exchanging lame jokes! (:&lt;br /&gt;It was so fun today and Shaun was torturing Daphne and I on the bus journey home... super funny, until a commuter had to ask us to lower our volume down :P PAISEH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now, I'm exhausted, mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3977767105377474257?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3977767105377474257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3977767105377474257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3977767105377474257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3977767105377474257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/cc-ecp-3-0705-1035-pasir-ris-park-this.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1260751853948689526</id><published>2007-06-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T17:38:28.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;What would you rather be called?&lt;br /&gt;01. baby or babe ?- babe.&lt;br /&gt;02. Sweetie or Honey:- both (:&lt;br /&gt;03. Darling or Sunshine:- darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESENTLY&lt;br /&gt;-01. is your hair wet?- nope.&lt;br /&gt;02. is your cell phone right by you?- yea.&lt;br /&gt;03. do you miss someone?- yep.&lt;br /&gt;04. are you wearing chap stick?- neh.&lt;br /&gt;05. are you tired?- definitely.&lt;br /&gt;06. are you excited for tomorrow?- not really :P&lt;br /&gt;07. are you watching tv?- no.&lt;br /&gt;08. are you wearing pyjamas?- boxers counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU-&lt;br /&gt;01. recently done anything you regret?- yea... :/&lt;br /&gt;02. ever lied?- obviously!&lt;br /&gt;03. ever stuck gum under a desk?- nope, so lame!&lt;br /&gt;04. ever kicked someone?- hard.&lt;br /&gt;05. ever tripped over your own feet?- embarrassingly, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY -&lt;br /&gt;01. have you cursed?- haha, lots...&lt;br /&gt;02. have you yelled at someone?- even more...&lt;br /&gt;03. have you gotten mad at someone?- YES! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is there a person who is on your mind right now?- (((((:&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have any siblings?- unfortunately, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you want children?- After marriage...&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you smile often?- what do you think? (:&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you wish on stars?- neh.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you untie your shoes every timeyou take them off?- sometimes, when i remember.&lt;br /&gt;Q: When did you last cry?- monday.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like your handwriting?- now, yes. previously, no.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are your toenails painted?- yes.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?- most of the time, yes, but it depends on who it is (:&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who's bed did you sleep in lastnight?- mine, DUH! (refer to Q3)&lt;br /&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?- white.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have any pets?- neh.&lt;br /&gt;Q: What were you doing at 6pm lastnight?- watching TV! (:&lt;br /&gt;Q: I can't wait until:- I get a life! :D&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is Tom on your friends list?- NO, but dick and harry are! (jkjk) (:&lt;br /&gt;Q: Look to your right what do you see?- Bible.&lt;br /&gt;Q: look to your left what do you see?- Door.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Ever cried on your friend's shoulder?- yeps.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why did you take this survey?- for fun, laughter, peace and joy. :P&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you ever lie about your age? haha, under certain circumstances, yea (:&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you prefer "sensitive boys" or"tough guys"? sensitive! but a combi of both would be great! (:&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you prefer blonde or dark haired guys? whatever, as long as they look acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you currently single? yup.&lt;br /&gt;5. How many things in your past do you regret? many, I'm a human.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you have a best friend? haha...&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you want to be when you grow up? I really wanna be a radio DJ! :D&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was the last person you hugged? I can't remember...&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever had your heart broken? just a little crack.&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you ever thought about having plastic surgery? yes, but no.&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like your life? can get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you shop at Hollister? where in the world's that?&lt;br /&gt;13. Has one of your friends ever stolen a boyfriend from you? don't think so&lt;br /&gt;14. Has one of your friends ever stabbedyou in the back? sadly, yes :(&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you have more friends that are girls or boys? it doens't really matter...&lt;br /&gt;17. How long have you had friendster? i think 0307&lt;br /&gt;18. Have you ever cheated on someone? i don't even have a bf.&lt;br /&gt;19. Has anyone ever cheated on you? nope.&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you ever slapped a boy in the face? yes (:&lt;br /&gt;21. What is one of your biggest fears? pain, cats, birds.&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you ever skipped class? yea...&lt;br /&gt;23. Has anyone close to you ever passed away? obviously!&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you ever cried yourself to sleep? yes...&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever not been able to get someone out of your head? yup.&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you believe in the saying "once a cheater, always a cheater"? nope.&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you ever had a good feeling about something and it turned out you were right? yea, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you ever wish you were famous? are you kidding?! I dream about it (:&lt;br /&gt;29. Do u ever wish u were a man? sometimes, haha (:&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;First off, what is your name?&gt; samantha.&lt;br /&gt;What did you do last night?&gt; mugging, slacking.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a same sex best friend that you can talk to 24/7?&gt; yea (:&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any siblings?&gt; yep.&lt;br /&gt;Where are you exactly?&gt; bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;Got a gf/ bf?&gt; i wish.&lt;br /&gt;What does the 7th message in your[cell] text inbox say?&gt; it's a picture of someone (;&lt;br /&gt;Who sits beside you in math?&gt; ali and huixin (:&lt;br /&gt;Do you like ramen noodles?&gt; hate it.&lt;br /&gt;Where is your dad right now?&gt; his bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any kids?&gt; I wish.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the 5th most recent person you got a missed call from?&gt; daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Closest black object?&gt; handphone, half black.&lt;br /&gt;Closest silver object?&gt; handphone, half silver (:&lt;br /&gt;Would you go back in time to change anything you've done?&gt; definitely.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sing in the shower?&gt; when i'm high :D&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing socks?&gt; no.&lt;br /&gt;How does your hair look right now?&gt; the way it's always been; down.&lt;br /&gt;Last time you listened to country music?&gt; the day before ytd.&lt;br /&gt;If you could kill someone, who would it be?&gt; I don't kill. Killing is a sin.&lt;br /&gt;What are your fears?&gt; pain, cats, birds, ick :P&lt;br /&gt;Do you like kangaroos?&gt; i like joeys! (:&lt;br /&gt;How do you like your steak?&gt; soft.&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?&gt; teeshirt &amp;amp; boxers.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to comment you?&gt; cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;Do you sing?&gt; I can shatter glass.&lt;br /&gt;Screamo or Country?&gt; Country.&lt;br /&gt;Rock or Rap?&gt; Rock.&lt;br /&gt;Would you give your boyfriend/girlfriend a second chance if he/she cheated on you?&gt; many factors to consider, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last call?&gt; mummy.&lt;br /&gt;Was your Valentine's day nice?&gt; average, neither good nor bad.&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing now?&gt; filling up this test basically.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you said i love you to?&gt; mum.&lt;br /&gt;Would you die for someone?&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to pee right now?&gt; no...&lt;br /&gt;What did you dream about last night?&gt; nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Bed sheet color?&gt; yellow.&lt;br /&gt;Can you do a cartwheel?&gt; nope :(&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a pogo stick?&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;Ever gone a whole day without eating? i'll die.&lt;br /&gt;What makes you mad?&gt; lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;What if you found out you were adopted?&gt; I'm not :/&lt;br /&gt;Are you jealous a lot of the time?&gt; depends.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have low self esteem?&gt; nope, don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Do you own any big sunglasses?&gt; nope, but i own cool ones.&lt;br /&gt;Who can make you laugh during the hardest times?&gt; friends :D&lt;br /&gt;If your best friend died right this very instant, what would you do?&gt; cry, cry, cry.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like 80s movies?&gt; not really.&lt;br /&gt;Ever encountered a shark?&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;What kinda movies do you like?&gt; romantic comedies, action, etc..&lt;br /&gt;Are you a crazy stalker?&gt; noooooooo, like there's no one to stalk anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to move?&gt; to Australia, yes! to Tampines, no.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a lot of friends?&gt; I'd rather have a few close friends.&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss someone?&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;Are you sad?&gt; yes, cause I can't go outtttt.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite time of day?&gt; night.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever licked someones cheek?&gt; hahaha, don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Watch all Spiderman movies?&gt; yep (:&lt;br /&gt;What are you looking forward to?&gt; Saturday! Youth day?&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;1. apple/banana/orange? :banana.&lt;br /&gt;2. choc/strawberry/vanilla icecream? :chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;3. chatting/call/sms? :call.&lt;br /&gt;4. colour, pink, blue, white, black? :black.&lt;br /&gt;5. mexican/italian/chinese/american? :italian.&lt;br /&gt;6. drinks: soda/tea/coffee? :water will do.&lt;br /&gt;7. pets: dog/cat/fish/reptiles? :fish (cause they're easy to maintain)&lt;br /&gt;8. buy a house or travel around the world: both!&lt;br /&gt;9. handkerchief/tissue? :tissue.&lt;br /&gt;10. scents: floral/fruity/fancy? :fancy.&lt;br /&gt;11. hair color: hazelnut brown.&lt;br /&gt;12. desk job/field job? : field.&lt;br /&gt;13. lounge/beach/park/club? : lounge.&lt;br /&gt;14. economics/mathematics/science? : science.&lt;br /&gt;15. believe that alien (UFO) do exist: nope.&lt;br /&gt;17. investing in bank/properties? :properties.&lt;br /&gt;18. swimming/tennis/jogging/soccer?: tennis (:&lt;br /&gt;19. success: in your career/love/life? : love &lt;3&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;20. casual/punkie/fancy dress? :combi of all 3! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1260751853948689526?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1260751853948689526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1260751853948689526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1260751853948689526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1260751853948689526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-would-you-rather-be-called-01.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-6589327540804594436</id><published>2007-06-25T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:22.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOCAL POINT :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All eyes see one.&lt;br /&gt;(But I think my eye is crooked.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, focal point is smth you learn in physics.&lt;br /&gt;Pah, physics sucks :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;I can't focus today, my brain keeps running away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RoJxORTy0HI/AAAAAAAAAMg/38f4sg0jAxY/s1600-h/letters-hope-thumb1246588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080747819605872754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RoJxORTy0HI/AAAAAAAAAMg/38f4sg0jAxY/s200/letters-hope-thumb1246588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that it's in my favourite colour(s).&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhhhhh. I want you!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, I wish that I could just live, deluded and ignorant. So that I wouldn't have to tolerate this.&lt;/span&gt;&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/32566156-6589327540804594436?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/6589327540804594436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=6589327540804594436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6589327540804594436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6589327540804594436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/focal-point-all-eyes-see-one.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RoJxORTy0HI/AAAAAAAAAMg/38f4sg0jAxY/s72-c/letters-hope-thumb1246588.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2994688126870249663</id><published>2007-06-22T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:23.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embarrassing moments :P'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBQ'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FAREWELL PARTAY ):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's farewell partay was a total FLOP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Ok, I'm sorry but the truth hurts. And it wasn't the committee's fault.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I totally screwed everything up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sorry that I've been such a lousy comm member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I totally deserve to be hit on the head with a sledgehammer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry especially for spilling the zappel all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was so unexpected and embarrassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wished you'd have killed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, the BBQ-ing itself was cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Even though the heat and smoke was burning and choking me to death.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cheryl and I were bbq-ing at the halal side, so no photos of the tantalising food, sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But when we were 'emo-ing' on the rocks, we took quite a number of photos (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Overall, the food was quite ok, the atmosphere was so-so, but the fun I had was awesome! :D Oh and there were blood-thirsty, irritating mosquitoes that left HUGE red patches on my arms and legs. ARGH! Oh yea, guess who I saw?! The army guys again!!! (: HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078912576674039218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RnvsFEnrhbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/mj4XPvvycSM/s200/DSCF1409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bryan with all the food! (:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078913650415863234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RnvtDknrhcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/m7linuHFVeg/s200/DSCF1408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My friend, ROCKY! &lt;3&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078920964745168450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RnvztUnrhkI/AAAAAAAAALs/N5PCSv0yKD4/s200/DSCF1414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheryl and me!!! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078921823738627666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rnv0fUnrhlI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Qsi6BFbqGD0/s200/DSCF1415.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Yipee! :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078917442871985682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RnvwgUnrhhI/AAAAAAAAALU/2uPAJGbmVyY/s200/DSCF1419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Spaz got the better of us! :/&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078918190196295202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RnvxL0nrhiI/AAAAAAAAALc/WCNodL6i-6M/s200/DSCF1420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;YO MAMA! ((((((:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078918636872894002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rnvxl0nrhjI/AAAAAAAAALk/GeW1uRJ41fU/s200/DSCF1421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Terrific Trio (Triple T's)!!! &lt;3&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I shall leave the uhappy things for tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There's alot to blog about ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2994688126870249663?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2994688126870249663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2994688126870249663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2994688126870249663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2994688126870249663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/farewell-partay-todays-farewell-partay.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RnvsFEnrhbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/mj4XPvvycSM/s72-c/DSCF1409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7561883617350721080</id><published>2007-06-19T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T22:09:22.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed emotions :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LORN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am officially.&lt;br /&gt;Like I'm so envious and a little tad jealous.&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time a little relieved that I'm not in that predicament.&lt;br /&gt;*Note: a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not me? Why??!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! Why is my reception so short and limited??!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! So pissing you know...&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, now I'm in a i'd-do-anything-to-get-your-attention-and-i-won't-give-up-so-easily kinda mood.&lt;br /&gt;Except that, I'm not too sure about the last part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;[mutiple chins, bleah] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7561883617350721080?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7561883617350721080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7561883617350721080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7561883617350721080'/><link 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it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;  '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-385508421096145099?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/385508421096145099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=385508421096145099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/385508421096145099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/385508421096145099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-i-realise-its-almost-impossible.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-6108229724996457331</id><published>2007-06-18T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T22:25:58.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SADNESS )':&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I miss you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you'll never go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, I'll ask&lt;br /&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all&lt;br /&gt;I'd give for us&lt;br /&gt;Give anything but I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't give up on love, because the Lord didn't give up on you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was fun but disheartening.&lt;br /&gt;And super tiring.&lt;br /&gt;I won't really elaborate much.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't want the whole world to start questioning me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was super fun too!&lt;br /&gt;Bowling was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;They were so cute and we should have taken photos.&lt;br /&gt;Shrek wasn't as nice as expected...&lt;br /&gt;It was disappointing and short, totally not worth your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles, I'm going back to slumber land :P&lt;br /&gt;(I'm sorry, today's post is so random and un-interesting.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-6108229724996457331?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/6108229724996457331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=6108229724996457331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6108229724996457331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6108229724996457331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/sadness-that-i-love-you-i-have-loved.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8348250263533892954</id><published>2007-06-13T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T21:51:32.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;CAMPS and MORE CAMPS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S/W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(pun intended)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was fun, but quite tiring! (:&lt;br /&gt;I like it though! Hah- GG.Jie, GA dept.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss it and them! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, I'll be going to another camp tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Chiong ah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BIG GIRLS DON'T CRY :'(&lt;br /&gt;it's time to be a big girl now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S Mummy, I &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; YOU! &lt;3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8348250263533892954?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8348250263533892954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8348250263533892954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8348250263533892954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8348250263533892954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/camps-and-more-camps-s.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4342480319977225598</id><published>2007-06-07T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:23.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ather &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;they're the best and most trustworthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever they do is for our own good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i noticed the important things in my life contain the number 7 in one way or another.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and no, i don't think it's coincidental (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RmgQ-EnrhYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3Gr2lXUSVFw/s1600-h/DSCF0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073323638810969474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RmgQ-EnrhYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3Gr2lXUSVFw/s200/DSCF0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RmgR3EnrhZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2LQXvNnzjsc/s1600-h/DSCF0803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073324618063512978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RmgR3EnrhZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2LQXvNnzjsc/s200/DSCF0803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for always being &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;t &lt;/em&gt;here&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4342480319977225598?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4342480319977225598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4342480319977225598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4342480319977225598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4342480319977225598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/f-ather-nd-m-other-i-l-ove-y-ou-3.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RmgQ-EnrhYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3Gr2lXUSVFw/s72-c/DSCF0864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8041015339888766251</id><published>2007-06-06T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T01:14:08.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ironies :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IRONIES :/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;060507 was a GREAT day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050607 was a BAD day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironies.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, they make life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;I think I make life worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SIGNAL &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The only resolution and the only &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;, is the faint spark of &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;forgiveness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That probably sums it all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8041015339888766251?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8041015339888766251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8041015339888766251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8041015339888766251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8041015339888766251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/ironies-060507-was-great-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3672725692040196916</id><published>2007-06-05T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:50:50.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity ):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed emotions :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;)%)^)&amp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS WRONG?!&lt;br /&gt;I have nooo idea, maybe it's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been a really sad day for me.&lt;br /&gt;It got even worse just now.&lt;br /&gt;And most of it are inter-related ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had a looong chat with &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;. I'm glad to know that the person is so kind and nice to me (: haha, I sound corny, well heck. I think I'm damn stupid sometimes. Why should I be nice to people when others aren't being nice to me. It's super unfair... I have to bear all this birdcrap and bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to relax. I'm too stressed. God knows how high my blood pressure is.&lt;br /&gt;RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we talked and talked and talked. And talked. About loads of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what would I do without you?&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;strong&gt;could&lt;/strong&gt; I do? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;It's the holidays afterall (a layman's term).&lt;br /&gt;And they're coming...&lt;br /&gt;And they came.&lt;br /&gt;And we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm feeling so sucky and shity now.&lt;br /&gt;So much for trying to be happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I suck :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's more like ah crap now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So many things happened during my absence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe I should leave more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe I should leave and never come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, I'm glad you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, I'm glad you are here for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3672725692040196916?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3672725692040196916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3672725692040196916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3672725692040196916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3672725692040196916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-is-wrong-i-have-nooo-idea-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-9052898935946444717</id><published>2007-06-04T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T23:59:56.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dipstick. cupid's chokehold. kebabs. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ah beng!(: Kenny G. saxophone. love. &lt;/span&gt;coco chan. relationships. messy. sweet. powerless. imagination's running wild. bikini bottom. hearts. biology. curses. bolster. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ah beng!(: highlighter. high. the eye. valentine's. sleepy heads.&lt;/span&gt; yong tau foo. school. holidays. gala dinner. embarrassing moments. happiness. truth. honesty. don't dream it's over. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;home. church. friends. classmates. ah beng!(:&lt;/span&gt; best. holiday assignments. belongings. sunglasses. contacts. msn messenger. handphone. ipod. sleeping bug. flu. monopoly. roulette. bankrupt. pok-pok. dealer. monster bet. bowling. billiards. table soccer. ah beng!(: entertainment source. lip balm. camp. shopping. nike. you. e-buzz. candyman. sugarcane. with love. top 10. pictures. memories. bet. celebs. mtv. butterflies. camera. capsule. ah beng!(: over it. safe journey. big apple. dunkin' doughnuts. love. nonsense. rolly polly. violin. football. video. jersey. wristband. malaysia. honda. plasma. toilet. forever 15. ah beng!(: best man. shanice. book of life. future life. mercy. irritating people. review. comprehension. collar bell. tp-tp. shhh-shhh. trl. meetings. life. emo-ness. beauty. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ah beng!(: shania &amp; ethan. romeo &amp;amp; juliet.&lt;/span&gt; flying dutchman. footsteps. tears. mascara. loose strings. newspaper. summer love. you'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah beng!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-9052898935946444717?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/9052898935946444717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=9052898935946444717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/9052898935946444717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/9052898935946444717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/06/dipstick.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-339167194624895821</id><published>2007-05-29T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:24.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE'S &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HAPPINESS&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's entitled to their own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noun&lt;br /&gt;1. state of well-being characterized by emotions ranging from &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;contentment&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;intense joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. emotions experienced when in a state of well-being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this definition of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I fight for my own happiness?&lt;br /&gt;In fighting for my own happiness, I might have to sacrifice things that are dear to me. I'll be taking this BIG BIG risk, beacuse if I fail, I would have to pick myself up and start from scratch. There are many factors to consider before making a move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems a little weird;&lt;br /&gt;A girl fighting for her own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu2ZaxAJrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hG5Y_tswJVI/s1600-h/happiness+road+sign.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069846353333462706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu2ZaxAJrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hG5Y_tswJVI/s200/happiness+road+sign.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu05qxAJoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MtUi8ZHZY0I/s1600-h/happiness.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069844708360988290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu05qxAJoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MtUi8ZHZY0I/s200/happiness.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu1E6xAJpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t2A_op5YeE4/s1600-h/happiness+ave.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069844901634516626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu1E6xAJpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t2A_op5YeE4/s200/happiness+ave.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The supreme happiness in life is the conviction that we are all loved.  &lt;em&gt;-Victor Hugo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-339167194624895821?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/339167194624895821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=339167194624895821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/339167194624895821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/339167194624895821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/lifes-happiness-everyones-entitled-to.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rlu2ZaxAJrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hG5Y_tswJVI/s72-c/happiness+road+sign.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3280618517573163972</id><published>2007-05-27T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:24.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menyou (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I FOUND MYSELF!&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;060507&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- it's tme to try anything to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;210507&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - it's sooo disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;270507&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- you made your grand entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, people.&lt;br /&gt;don't think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RloblKxAJmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EzfgfUauYNY/s1600-h/27052007270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069394655917909602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RloblKxAJmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EzfgfUauYNY/s200/27052007270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really had loads of FUN colouring with the kiddies!&lt;br /&gt;muacks, i love 'em all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3280618517573163972?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3280618517573163972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3280618517573163972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3280618517573163972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3280618517573163972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-found-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RloblKxAJmI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EzfgfUauYNY/s72-c/27052007270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-178387486568596977</id><published>2007-05-25T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:24.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;LIFE'S &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you felt the same way,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I made your day.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were going to stay,&lt;br /&gt;But then the feelings faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the way you looked at me,&lt;br /&gt;I knew we were meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;However I was blind, I didn't see,&lt;br /&gt;That your love was out to fool me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I dreamt of you,&lt;br /&gt;It would chase away the blues.&lt;br /&gt;It was empty, I got the clue,&lt;br /&gt;But still my feelings were true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems so hard to let you go,&lt;br /&gt;and the process is so slow.&lt;br /&gt;I try hard not to let my feelings show,&lt;br /&gt;But down my cheeks tears flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we were never meant to be together,&lt;br /&gt;There's someone better for one another.&lt;br /&gt;The best of luck we wish each other,&lt;br /&gt;Friends we shall be, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlutaKxAJnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cGGzAW4e2Zk/s1600-h/hearts.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069836470613714546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlutaKxAJnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cGGzAW4e2Zk/s200/hearts.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlaUU6xAJlI/AAAAAAAAAJU/RK9ozVEdTZg/s1600-h/hearts.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-178387486568596977?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/178387486568596977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=178387486568596977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/178387486568596977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/178387486568596977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/lifes-love-i-thought-you-felt-same-way.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlutaKxAJnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cGGzAW4e2Zk/s72-c/hearts.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2024164330024844094</id><published>2007-05-23T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:24.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mixed emotions :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;MIXED EMOTIONS :/&lt;/u&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how to express how I feel right now. My heart's a tangled ball of mixed emotions, so difficult to undo. I know I don't have the right to feel this way, you need it more than me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel as if I'm not here for you when you need me the most. I listening, but half-heartedly, because the other half of my mind is wandering and thinking too much. Worrying for nothing, anxious over stupid, silly, insignificant things. My problems compared to yours are nothing. I've been such a horrible friend, and i seriously don't deserve to be your friend. Though, Im trying to be better and learn from experiences. Greatest apologies if I didn't answer your questions correctly, sorry too for the times when I turned so selfish and self-centred. I really didn't mean it. And if I've hurt you sub-consciously, I'm so so sorry. I never meant for it to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, even a thousand apologies wouldn't be able to mend the wound or heal the scars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Say a little prayer to Jesus, you'll be fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Lord, for giving me something so simple yet priceless. Help me Lord, to always tresure my friends and hold them close to my heart. Please help me to appreciate my close friends and strengthen our friendship as time passes. And when I am experiencing rocky patches, instil in me patience, love, kindness and forgiveness. For kindness is the oil that takes away the friction in life. Show me your grace and compassion so that I may not hate but love my neighbour as myself. Lord, please open my eyes and ears to be sensitive around other people so that I will not offend them and I will be careful with the language and tone that I use. Lord father, I haven't really been a good friend to my peers either. So Lord, please show and guide me in the way that you want me to go. And I will gladly follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Father, alot of things has been happening these few days. Please bless the people who are affected and reveal to them a little of your grace and glory. Help them to not grief over the unpleasant stuff for long, but open their hearts and minds to your word. Lord, please bless one of my close friend abundantly and give the both of us strength to pull through this period in her life. Remind her that you are always there for her and use this experience to teach her something new. I love you Lord Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMEN! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlREfKxAJkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BSbsAl-VphQ/s1600-h/yarn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067750782955169346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlREfKxAJkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BSbsAl-VphQ/s200/yarn.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still can't express how I feel.&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/32566156-2024164330024844094?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2024164330024844094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2024164330024844094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2024164330024844094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2024164330024844094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/mixed-emotions-i-dont-know-how-to.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RlREfKxAJkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BSbsAl-VphQ/s72-c/yarn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7277619605915624522</id><published>2007-05-19T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:25.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret hideout (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUR SECRET HIDEOUT &lt;333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was super fun! Although the day passed by in the blink of an eye, many memories were unforgettable. It was one of the best days I had after the exams I must say. Thanks to Shahera, Cheryl, Tim and Joel! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU PEOPLE! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we shall do this again, soon :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmm, I shall let the pictures do the talking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066253183693628866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk7ybaxAJcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ooq9AWpC7I4/s200/19052007260.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;US! (: in our secret hideout @ IKEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066255880933090818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk704axAJgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/TWuq-Qirm_c/s200/19052007262.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Joel acting cute as usual! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066254884500678114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk7z-axAJeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UIKHxVdPYwA/s200/19052007266.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheryl's model pose! (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066255305407473138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk70W6xAJfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RO4aNk7nz-g/s200/19052007267.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tim's classic! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066256890250405394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk71zKxAJhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HESKllDeyNY/s200/19052007265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Is he funny or hilarious? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066257220962887202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk72GaxAJiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5CXE0W8gyZg/s200/19052007268.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Double S! &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Though today was kinda happy, life has its share of good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD NEWS! :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I might not be seeing you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's bad enough that I don't see you very often... it'll be worse if I don't see you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's ok, I will pray very, very, very, very hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm sure the Lord will answer my prayers! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the end of the tunnel! (((((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7277619605915624522?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7277619605915624522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7277619605915624522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7277619605915624522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7277619605915624522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/our-secret-hideout-333-today-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rk7ybaxAJcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ooq9AWpC7I4/s72-c/19052007260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2492079955649386935</id><published>2007-05-17T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:28.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cubes (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ICE CUBES (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RkxlpKxAJaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/r9P5gtzoF9A/s1600-h/ice+cube.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065535438823892386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RkxlpKxAJaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/r9P5gtzoF9A/s200/ice+cube.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sent of vasoline in the summertime&lt;br /&gt;The feel of an &lt;em&gt;ice cube&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melting overtime&lt;br /&gt;The world seems bigger&lt;br /&gt;Than both of us&lt;br /&gt;Yet it seems so small when I begin to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found the answer to all my troubles, and surprisingly, it all started with me. Yes, I'm the root of all my problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065533892635665778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RkxkPKxAJXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/xsCcw2MrtJc/s200/ice+cube+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart's like ice, so &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt; to all your nonsense. I try not to give you the cold treatment, but I can't help it, it's just my way of saying thanks to all the troubles and problems that arrived with your presence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065533591987955042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rkxj9qxAJWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JeM4Ssgr4pU/s200/ice+cube+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to move on, step by step, like a person receiving physiotherapy, I'm learning to walk little by little. But before you go, there's one more favour I need from you. I need you to be the railing. I need your support, cause without it, I can't even stand, let alone walk. Just before you go. You're part of my essentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I seriously don't know what I'm gonna do after you leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RkxmAKxAJbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1KaLMdR4SBk/s1600-h/ice+cube+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065535833960883634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RkxmAKxAJbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1KaLMdR4SBk/s200/ice+cube+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With God's help, I'm sure I'll pull through (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2492079955649386935?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2492079955649386935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2492079955649386935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2492079955649386935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2492079955649386935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/ice-cubes-sent-of-vasoline-in.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RkxlpKxAJaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/r9P5gtzoF9A/s72-c/ice+cube.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2805805221456943882</id><published>2007-05-16T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T18:55:47.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menyou (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;MOTIVATION. &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't motivation important? To me, it's the root of all actions. Without it, we wouldn't have the courage and confidence to do what we're supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what his motivation was? (Bernice and Anisha, shhhhhhhh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FULL STORY.&lt;br /&gt;change agents on the train from Tampines to Bugis (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1 - Tampines.&lt;br /&gt;Change Agents: Hurry, hurry get on the train.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley: Eh, Sam! Come over to this side, more space here!&lt;br /&gt;(Sam walks over to the green carriage)&lt;br /&gt;(Shuai ge boards train, sits down, separated from friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2 - Simei.&lt;br /&gt;(Bernice sits on a seat, opp. the shuai ge, in front of a siao lang)&lt;br /&gt;(Ashley snatched Sam's place and sat beside her)&lt;br /&gt;Sam: ASH! It's my place, get up, I wanna sit!&lt;br /&gt;Ash: No! (:&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Please, be a gentleman!!! Please...&lt;br /&gt;Ash: No! ((:&lt;br /&gt;Sam: Fine! Bernice, hold my bag! I don't want it to get contaminated. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 3 - Bedok (I think)&lt;br /&gt;(Guy gets up from corner seat)&lt;br /&gt;(Sam immediately sits)&lt;br /&gt;(Anisha sits beside Sam)&lt;br /&gt;(Place opp. Sam vacant, shuai ge moves over!!!, next to his friends)&lt;br /&gt;Old uncle: Does your school teach you manners?&lt;br /&gt;Anisha: Uh, yes it does...&lt;br /&gt;Old uncle: Good, nowadays, teenagers have manners, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;Anisha and Sam: Yea!&lt;br /&gt;Old uncle: Last time when I was teaching... blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;(Fast forward)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 4 - Kembangan (or somewhere around there)&lt;br /&gt;Anisha: Sam, I'm bored. There aren't any shuai ges here.&lt;br /&gt;Sam (defensive mode): But there's one sitting opp. me! (:&lt;br /&gt;(Sam grins widely)&lt;br /&gt;Anisha: YEA!&lt;br /&gt;(Anisha's eyes light up)&lt;br /&gt;Sam: But his fat friend isn't that pleasant to look at!&lt;br /&gt;(Anisha and Sam giggles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 5 - Bugis&lt;br /&gt;(Change Agents get off the train)&lt;br /&gt;Ash: Hurry up lah!&lt;br /&gt;Sam: You go first! (:&lt;br /&gt;(Waits for everyone to go before alighting)&lt;br /&gt;Shuai ge: )))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;Fat friend: Eh, why so sad arh?&lt;br /&gt;(Sam ahm chios)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 6 - Bugis control station&lt;br /&gt;(Sam tells Anisha)&lt;br /&gt;(Anisha and Sam tell Bernice)&lt;br /&gt;(Bernice nods violently and agrees that the shuai ge IS shuai)&lt;br /&gt;Bernice: Wow, he is really shuai man! (:&lt;br /&gt;(Three mad girls laughing at their madness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ROMANTIC&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;AMOROUS&lt;/span&gt;? (:&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, here's a meaningful message that i shared with a bestie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Guys really are a bit screwed up. (it's an understatement, i know)&lt;br /&gt;She: Ya and to think that we like them. Sigh, I think we're nuts...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yea, but I definitely love you more!&lt;br /&gt;She: Me too, Love ya! But, thinking about it, they must think we're nuts cause they get themselves but they don't get us... haha.&lt;br /&gt;Me: TOTALLY! just like how we get ourselves but not them (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel like a fool. Guys are humans. No point wasting precious memory space, salty tears, valuable time on them... Maybe girls are the ones that are screwed up (now, that is a HUGE understatement).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;now, i'm really confused. my head contradicts my heart. tell me what should i do. i think i should forget you and start focusing. but i don't think i can. you need to help me to forget you. you're the root and the solution. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my heart hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2805805221456943882?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2805805221456943882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2805805221456943882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2805805221456943882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2805805221456943882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/motivation.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-5132510282073191405</id><published>2007-05-14T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:52:04.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #8.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song makes me think of my future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid quiz.&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason why it's called IMPOSSIBLE (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this song.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;boy, i love and miss you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i can't wait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't deny,&lt;br /&gt;i won't know,&lt;br /&gt;until i try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiles (:&lt;br /&gt;: mega-watt&lt;br /&gt;: million dollar&lt;br /&gt;: drop dead gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, excuse me, but i'm being kind of random here, don't worry if you don't understand, it's just meant for me (:&lt;br /&gt;me and my ego, wtv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-5132510282073191405?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/5132510282073191405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=5132510282073191405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5132510282073191405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5132510282073191405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/randomness-8.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8251689501984139772</id><published>2007-05-13T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:52:37.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE IMPOSSIBLE QUIZ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #5f677c 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; BORDER-TOP: #5f677c 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; MIN-HEIGHT: 54px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; FONT: 11px verdana; BORDER-LEFT: #5f677c 1px solid; WIDTH: 210px; PADDING-TOP: 4px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #5f677c 1px solid"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #2e4b82" href="http://www.addictinggames.com/theimpossiblequiz.html?r=user_posted_link"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #006 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #006 2px solid; FLOAT: left; BORDER-LEFT: #006 2px solid; MARGIN-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #006 2px solid" height="50" src="http://www.blogger.com/3817.jpg" width="50" align="left" /&gt;&lt;b style="DISPLAY: block; PADDING-TOP: 18px"&gt;The Impossible Quiz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;GO HERE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I only managed to get to qustion 42.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Try it! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8251689501984139772?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8251689501984139772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8251689501984139772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8251689501984139772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8251689501984139772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/impossible-quiz-impossible-quiz-go-here.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2134401241251412062</id><published>2007-05-06T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:53:43.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menyou (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;060507 &lt;33333&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST HAVE TO BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My imagination was running wild."&lt;br /&gt;OK, do &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; think dirty, it's &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the whole time that we were close, haha, it was cool man!&lt;br /&gt;But something unbelievable happened - you talked to me! (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy, you know.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop grinning from ear to ear seriously!:D&lt;br /&gt;I thought that it was highly unlikely, but you did it!&lt;br /&gt;And 'tou xiao' is THE word to use dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMMM, now I think I'm gonna change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;060507 - best day in ages!&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;05 = you&lt;br /&gt;without you i won't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;06+07-05 = me&lt;br /&gt;you are my remedy (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2134401241251412062?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2134401241251412062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2134401241251412062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2134401241251412062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2134401241251412062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/060507-33333-i-just-have-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-59306476624640993</id><published>2007-05-02T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:55:29.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rage :('/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I HATE PEOPLE WHO GIVE ME FALSE HOPES.&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, WHY MUST THEY DO THAT.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STOP;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful memories rolled by in her mind, but it was stained with hurt, loss and pain. Lonliness and discouragement had been her constant companion for the past weeks. She felt an inexpressible rage trapped in her chest and she HAD to get it out, now. She wished she could rewind time and freeze it at those blissful moments, but no one can live on a platter of hope. Words without actions are nothing. The more she tried to accept reality, the more her rage accumulated. Her smouldering rage rose to a climax and she could tolerate it no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't have eyes, so that I can live with the fact that you're trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't have ears, so that I can live with the fact that you're always a hero.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't have a heart, so that I don't need to bear with this excruciating pain.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't have a brain, so that I can never be brainwashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;PLEASE, STOP IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-59306476624640993?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/59306476624640993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=59306476624640993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/59306476624640993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/59306476624640993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-hate-people-who-give-me-false-hopes.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-6290371960854812278</id><published>2007-05-01T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:56:09.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;IF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;br /&gt;If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call&lt;br /&gt;If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never know what the future brings&lt;br /&gt;But I know you are here with me now&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to run away but I can't take it,&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't need you then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;br /&gt;If I don't need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;br /&gt;If you're not for me then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;br /&gt;If you're not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why you're so far away&lt;br /&gt;But I know that this much is true&lt;br /&gt;We'll make it through&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that you could be the one I die with&lt;br /&gt;And I pray in you're the one I build my home with&lt;br /&gt;I hope I love you all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't want to run away but I can't take it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love you, whether it's wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;And though I can't be with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And know my heart is by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I don't want to run away but I can't take it,&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there any way that I could stay in your arms.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's always against me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-6290371960854812278?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/6290371960854812278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=6290371960854812278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6290371960854812278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6290371960854812278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-youre-not-one.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2079311826373119234</id><published>2007-04-27T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:30.260+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;SUNFLOWERS &lt;3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the sunflower lovers out there, this entry is specially for you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058020576175830306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjGy6l2TtSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/PMNyf5i7xdM/s200/sunflower+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058021525363602738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjGzx12TtTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/oNcOZo9HNDk/s200/sunflowers.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058021860371051842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjG0FV2TtUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/H1lVuXevFE4/s200/sunflowers+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058022272687912274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjG0dV2TtVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/uFiVH1XvPys/s200/sunflower-side.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058022470256407906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjG0o12TtWI/AAAAAAAAAG8/rhFdaP6JULk/s200/sunflowers+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058022740839347570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjG04l2TtXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9n5yjP9c0yM/s200/sunflower-petals.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058023226170652034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjG1U12TtYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/VXsIhsHKAsk/s200/orange+sunflower.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;MY FAVOURITE &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; SUNFLOWER! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;"He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fathom what God has done from beginning to end." - Ecc 3:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;don't worry, sunshine, you'll ALWAYS be beautiful in the eyes of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2079311826373119234?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2079311826373119234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2079311826373119234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2079311826373119234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2079311826373119234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/sunflowers-3-to-all-sunflower-lovers.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RjGy6l2TtSI/AAAAAAAAAGc/PMNyf5i7xdM/s72-c/sunflower+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8154524370799580494</id><published>2007-04-24T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:31.828+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternity (:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God did all this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057358678765843618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9Y7F2TtKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rcgqcpcWuGU/s200/clouds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057358884924273842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9ZHF2TtLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/0-R07oxyEoc/s200/clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057359795457340610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9Z8F2TtMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tgiHDEmAA2A/s200/clouds+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057360448292369618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9aiF2TtNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/nXSYni2dOys/s200/clouds+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;333&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057361302990861554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9bT12TtPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qZz0SHFkPQM/s200/universe+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057361530624128258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9bhF2TtQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/aWLih4Dsc3w/s200/universe+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057362355257849106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9cRF2TtRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/8PYxWul_QrQ/s200/earth.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE STAND &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you stood before creation,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eternity in your hands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you spoke the earth into motion,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my soul now to stand. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Lord for doing all this for us, wretched sinners. You created the universe in 6 days and in this period, you created everything big and microscopic. From the gigantic leviathan right down to microscopic atoms, from the mountains to the seas, from the earth to the universe. Thank you Lord, for giving me eyes to appreciate your beautiful masterpieces of handiwork, thank you for giving me ears to listen intently to the melodious tune of nature, thank you Lord for giving me a nose to breathe in fresh scents, thank you for giving me a sense of touch to feel the unique textures of your wonderful creations. Not forgetting Lord, a mouth to preach your word to others who have not had the best privilege of knowing you. Please use me Lord, be it by mouth or actions to show the world that You are the one and only living God. Empower me with the strength and courage to go forth and guide me in whatever I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AMEN! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8154524370799580494?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8154524370799580494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8154524370799580494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8154524370799580494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8154524370799580494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/randomness-7.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Ri9Y7F2TtKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rcgqcpcWuGU/s72-c/clouds.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4304352388870040707</id><published>2007-04-22T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:32.048+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #6.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056253836914052370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RitsE1N3zRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AO1lcKrseUg/s200/rubiks-cube-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My emotions are all mixed up, feelings out of place. My heart's a fragile item.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like this rubiks cube, easy to jumble, difficult to solve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like colours on this rubiks cube, it consists of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sadness&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;jealousy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt; and more &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not missing you. should i? should i not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4304352388870040707?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4304352388870040707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4304352388870040707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4304352388870040707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4304352388870040707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/randomness-6-this-is-picture-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RitsE1N3zRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AO1lcKrseUg/s72-c/rubiks-cube-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-835807389815057398</id><published>2007-04-20T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T00:59:08.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fridays (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY the 20th (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, my long awaited post. Anisha, there are more surprises in store, read on! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hehe, today, kick started off with a GREAT BEGINNING. Although we didn't win anything, from the dragon boating, but we did gain lots of experience and fun! And congrats to us for being the most improved team! DMN, we rock da house! (: So, when we arrived there at 8.30, half-an-hour later than the reporting time, we were kinda energetic and pumped up for it! And as we were walking along the reservoir, guess who i saw??? HH, HIM! But, it was a false alarm, the person was merely a look alike ): pfft. Luckily I didn't embarrass myself by saying 'hi', which I almost wanted to do. So then, we found a dry spot to place our backs and wasted no time in starting our warm ups. In the blink of an eye, literally, it was our turn - LANE 4! LOL. KC, was in lane 5 (last years' champs). Fortunately this was just a trial and we came in last by just a few seconds. Albeit practise, we still came in last so... no point. And I got a little burnt, well, just my cheeks and nose (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*ANISHA: there were lots of eye candies there, compared to the guys in our sch(peanuts), they were like so hot, hotter than SOONG (: And guess which sch they came from? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After the finals, we got our bags and left with aching arms and lethargic spirits, to the kopitiam in Temasek Poly. EAT EAT EAT, then headed back to sch, while Shahera and Cheryl ps me :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And congrats to our netball 'C' division, they're NATIONAL CHAMPS! woots! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*ANISHA: continue reading, nothing interesting at this point (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Due to my high metabolic rate, the food that went into my stomach at 12, apparently digested so fast that I was hungry at 4. But have no fear, Mrs VJ is here! (: She treated us to Ben&amp;Jerry's!!! WOW! (: So sweet of her right! Hmmm, before heading to ACJC to watch the finals of the 'C' and 'B' divison of the JGC, I da-paoed the new double fillet fish meal, eh-hem, not that nice actually... SO, not worth a shot. Then, slowly, made our way to ACJC. Got there. missed the stop, went into the LH sweating and stinking like a pig! ): lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*ANISHA: at this point, you must realise that what's gone is gone, no B&amp;amp;J's for you. AND, there were even MORE eyecandies there! ((: I can't stop thinking abt one of the debaters. Fill you in on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't think I've been myself lately, either that or I've changed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or maybe it's the raging hormones, a passing fad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I'm glad i walk closer with God, that's the only thing in my life that's improved ever since. And that's the only thing I'll need to sustain me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG BIG&lt;/span&gt; thanks to my friends who've been there for me all along, and special thanks to the one that i've been getting closer and closer to this week ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If we don't leave the old things behind, how're we gonna let new things come? I'm glad that I made that choice to clear my name, but I'm dropping hints like nobody's business, can you see them? (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;it's ok if you don't cause it's impossible anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love - the irresistable desire to be irresitably desired. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-835807389815057398?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/835807389815057398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=835807389815057398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/835807389815057398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/835807389815057398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/friday-20th-finally-my-long-awaited_20.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8260650837490203422</id><published>2007-04-16T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:58:58.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you'll probably think i'm mad, but if you're in my shoes... you'll realise that i'm not mad enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the thing about falling in love is that if you do it right, you never have to touch the ground;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8260650837490203422?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8260650837490203422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8260650837490203422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8260650837490203422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8260650837490203422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8599103686610072575</id><published>2007-04-15T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T01:00:24.696+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greatness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREATNESS (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when family members support you all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when friends stand by you through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you get the tingling sensation whenever he's around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you lend your shoulder to a person in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you appreciate and count your blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you grasp the essence of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you can see your bright future clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you can count on an unfailing and endless love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is when you have the Lord as your saviour :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now THAT'S greatness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8599103686610072575?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8599103686610072575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8599103686610072575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8599103686610072575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8599103686610072575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/greatness-is-when-family-members.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-319555612691833311</id><published>2007-04-12T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T22:13:22.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This topic is so extensive, but I'm only gonna say what I have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, as I was watching a documentary on Discovery channel, it shocked me. Real bad. Suddenly I realised how fortunate and privileged I am. This powerful documentary left me stupefied and deep in thought. It was about people who had terminal and incurable diseases and how they lived life. As minutes passed, I got more and more engrossed in the programme and I really felt like crying and bawling (sorry, i'm usually emo over these kinda stuff).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There were these three men that left an indelible impression in my memory and I sincerely pray that the Lord will bless them wherever they are, in whatever they do. Because of these three men, they have taught me to be more appreciative of my limbs, facial expressions, facial features, and much more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guy 1: Double amputee who lost both limbs on Mt. Cook in New Zealand. He worked with his friend to develop two prostethic limbs which were revised again and again before he made his way to Mt. Everest. I don't know if he's made it or not, but even if he hasn't or did not make it down alive, his living testimony is already good enough. He has showed me the real meaning of endurance, patience and persevereance. After he amputated his legs (due to frostbite), he said that there was just ONE thing that he could do, and that is to stop lamenting over his plot and move on in life. I really take my hat off! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guy 2: Stricken with a disease that paralyses the whole body and even facial movements and expressions. It's an incurable disease that left him paralysed until a state where he could only move his eyebrows! Saddening isn't it! :'( However, as technology improves, he would be able to communicate with the world and be independent soon. Doctors are developing a computer-controlled brain for him so that without speaking, he would be able to communicate with others. RAD! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Guy 3: Also with a terminal disease. Really bad case, however he is one of the oldest surviving person with this disease. I don't know the name of it but it's a sickness that attacks the skin, so he goes around with bandages wrapped all around his body. At a touch, his skin can sort of disintergrate and start to peel. So he has to be very meticulous with his actions. Sadly, he does not have fingers, but he can drive and even type! :D He mentioned that he didn't want people to pity him, but he wanted people to cherish what they have :'''(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you Lord for giving me hands, feet, a sense of touch and sight. Thank you for reminding me to be appreciative of it. Oh Lord, I just cannot thank you enough for all you have done for me. No amount of words can express how much gratitude I have now. Lord, thank you for the living testimonies and examples that look on the bright side of life. Compared to them, our problems seem very minute. Father, I pray that you'll keep everyone around me safe and sound and take care of everyone. Thank you for making me physically beautiful, but what You see is our spiritual beauty. And THAT is what counts. Life would be pointless if we had good looks, great minds and great wealth, because what really IS great, is our character. Lord, You are the potter, I am the clay, please mould me and make me into something that You would like to show the world. Send me and I will go forth :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IN MY LIFE, YOUR WILL BE DONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will go to the ends of the earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-319555612691833311?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/319555612691833311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=319555612691833311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/319555612691833311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/319555612691833311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/life-d-this-topic-is-so-extensive-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7620347077353606958</id><published>2007-04-11T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:54:03.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer :)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDDENLY I SEE :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Today, I finally got rid of that feeling that I have been keeping inside. Tough mental battle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you Lord for enlightening me and filling me with your love, grace and peace. I was blind, now I see. Forever my praise will go to Thee! Father, I just pray that you'll continue to guide me and remind me that You are always here for me. Lead the way and I will gladly follow. Grant me steady feet to stand rooted to Your word in times of fear, temptation and sin. Grant me a steady mind to meditate on your word when troubles and sorrow gather up in my path. Lord, please remind me constantly of Your love that is unswerving, steadfast and endless, for only Your love is sufficient for me. Forever my praise will go to Thee! I will never cease to sing Your praises :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;AMEN! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was blind, now I see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love has got a hold on me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7620347077353606958?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7620347077353606958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7620347077353606958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7620347077353606958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7620347077353606958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/sunddenly-i-see-d-today-i-finally-got.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8676393362167218137</id><published>2007-04-09T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:59:23.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always thought that rainy days meant good things were gonna happen, but today proved me otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's your love, that lifted me up from the depths.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8676393362167218137?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8676393362167218137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8676393362167218137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8676393362167218137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8676393362167218137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/randomness-5.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1336372241413488694</id><published>2007-04-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:32.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter sunday (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EASTER AND ME&lt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, has taught me how to open my eyes and tune my ears to whatever is happening around me. SERIOUSLY, is my antenna THAT short? HAHA, nvm. And as easter brought a new bieginning in the bible, it has also brought a new beginning into my life. Life's more than what your eyes see.Easter has given me a glimpse of the real life and at the same time enlightened mine. Easter has broaden my perspective of situations and in the process brought forth hope for me. And as the sermon title says: Friday cannot be good without Easter! AMEN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that I could freeze time and sit back to take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that I could freeze time and view it from a third person's view.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that I could freeze time to fix my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that I could freeze time and think.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that I could freeze time and watch it in a playback mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was having a heart-to-heart talk with her today, I really felt like crying. Not because of what she said, nor was it because of what she did, but because of what I haven't been doing and saying. And I promise all the things that were mentioned there and then will stay between the four walls and in my heart till the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could view my entire life NOW, in a video mode.&lt;br /&gt;I wish my wishes could come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it all falls apart, you have to pick yourself up and bravely face the world (which is what i hate). And it is true, from a third person's view it isn't as easy as you think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LIFE is not easy to live. But with God, it's a breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050993454578380546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rhi7yR73rwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RTMcIOgIUtM/s200/DSCF1057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SERMON! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Greater love, the world had never known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1336372241413488694?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rhi7yR73rwI/AAAAAAAAAFM/RTMcIOgIUtM/s72-c/DSCF1057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-5006039588140858066</id><published>2007-04-07T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T10:57:53.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMOR :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then what am I feeling, what am I doing wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amor, no es amor (if this aint love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is this an illusion that I have in my heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;3333.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where'd you i miss you so?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-5006039588140858066?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/5006039588140858066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=5006039588140858066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5006039588140858066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5006039588140858066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/amor-d-amor-no-es-amor-if-this-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-395826578286531312</id><published>2007-04-05T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T21:45:45.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUFF ABOUT SAM! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are somethings you should know about her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sam's weird habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like the smell of nail polish, whiteboard markers and diesel :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I cry when I read Chicken Soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I cry when I watch Charity Shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate to tie shoe-laces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I cannot sleep without a bolster :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love the smell and sound of rain on concrete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love to bite on ice cubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sam's aphrodisiacs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CHOCOLATES are the absoulte love; esp dark ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ANISHA!!! &lt;333&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GENTLEMEN! i'm a total sucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PHOTOGRAPHY - memories are precious :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TRAVEL - after I retire :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RAINBOWS &lt;33.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sam's pet peeves:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stray birds and cats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Playboys and flirts :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ego-istic men ://&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dead knots/ pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Humour-less people, how'd you survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a freaky entry, ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't know we were so alike, eh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know all your secrets :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-395826578286531312?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/395826578286531312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=395826578286531312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/395826578286531312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/395826578286531312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/stuff-about-sam-d-these-are-somethings.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-6117377907381729074</id><published>2007-04-04T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:33.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS #4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way back from the stadium, i saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049916848011194082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RhTonh73ruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bQSSyTOqz08/s200/04042007105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;can you spot a heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049917393472040690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RhTpHR73rvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F89rxcIJ9Mg/s200/04042007105.1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a sign or a natural phenomenon? &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049582506282036946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RhO4iR73rtI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IYE1ep8S2gI/s200/04042007104.2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bubble :D on grass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my life Your will be done &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-6117377907381729074?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/6117377907381729074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=6117377907381729074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6117377907381729074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6117377907381729074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/randomness-4.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RhTonh73ruI/AAAAAAAAAE8/bQSSyTOqz08/s72-c/04042007105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3979556035173428534</id><published>2007-04-04T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:16:39.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DMN SPORTS HEATS '07! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was super BORING! Although it was a half-day, and we had to report at 1.45pm sharp at the sports stadium, it was still BORING :P Actually, Cheryl, Tim, Anisha and I were supposed to meet up at Long John's to celebrate a special occasion. However I couldn't make it as I had an errand to run. Till now, this errand is still undone. Haha, I have no idea where to get it! RAHH! Nevermind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So after the errand, met up with Ash and Wei Jie for lunch at the food court. Ordered a plate of fried carrot cake and only managed to eat half of it and when the aunty came to clean it up, she had to ask me thrice before she finally realised that I really didn't want it anymore. :), I know, I know, but it was kinda horrible lah! And the milo that was supposed to quench my thirst was so sweet that I regretted drinking it. And I choked on an ice cube. YES, AN ICE CUBE! I love biting on them! :D Actually I didn't choke on it, more like I swallowed an ice cube, whole mind you, down my oesophagus. And I survived. The feeling was so weird! I could practically feel the peristalsis pushing the ice cube into my stomach. Hot, cold, hot, cold. Eww, horrible experience :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After lunch, we made our way down to the stadium and met up with our classmates. At 1.55, we were forced to stand under the sweltering sun for 15min to sing our school song, and luckily, I brought my umbrella and used it to save myself from the baking sun. But I still got SUNBURNT! ARGH! :P My cheeks are burning even as I'm writing this post. So finally, after eons, we returned back to the stands. (If any of you are wondering why I'm not running or participating, I did take part in Capt's Ball, and lost.) So today was mostly cheering and shouting for me. However, we only won the females 400m category. ONLY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But nvm, 3A, I STILL LOVE YOU! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----- --------- ----- --------- ----- ---------- ----- ---------- ----- ---------- -----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANISHA DEAREST! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Lord loves you and so do I! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I owe you a pressie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I just realised I have a flare for athletes; esp track and field and footballers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They're the hottest. Look at how Mr Song ran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL. Joking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;----- --------- ----- --------- ----- ---------- ----- ---------- ----- ---------- -----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;" They say a person needs just these things to be truly happy in this world: someone to love, something to do, and something to hope for." -Tom Bodett.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;NOW I CAN BOLDLY SAY THAT I AM TRULY HAPPY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how's that? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3979556035173428534?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3979556035173428534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3979556035173428534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3979556035173428534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3979556035173428534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/dmn-sports-heats-07-today-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-172148950845441737</id><published>2007-04-02T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:15:00.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;REKINDLED LOVE (it means nothing).&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Awww, I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Big, fat liar! :)&lt;br /&gt;You deserved to be punked!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why but this word just popped into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR PERIODIC TABLE, where are you???&lt;br /&gt;Absence makes the heart grow fonder - so I'll wait, but don't keep me waiting soo long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The way you say 'hi' and 'bye' and 'yes' and 'no' and that heart-warming smile of yours &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------- ----- ---------- ----- ---------- ----- ---------- -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, DON'T DESERVE this treatment.&lt;br /&gt;I'm terribly sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I'll meet you in heaven and I'll be more than happy to apologise a million times.&lt;br /&gt;You still are my friend and always will be.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad to hear that, and no words can express how I feel now.&lt;br /&gt;Prob a combi of gratefulness, joy, fear, anger, excitement, shock and love is as close as I can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is sincerely from the deepest depth of my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll sleep with a smile on my face, promise &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've got lots more to say, but none as important&lt;/span&gt; as these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-172148950845441737?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/172148950845441737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=172148950845441737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/172148950845441737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/172148950845441737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/04/rekindled-love-it-means-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2693415986424021426</id><published>2007-04-01T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T22:16:03.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;APRIL FOOLS :P&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA,&lt;br /&gt;to all those that were tricked by me.&lt;br /&gt;the joke's on you :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;GO DIE,&lt;br /&gt;to all those who tricked me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This april fools was FUN FUN FUN! Sooo many people forgot about it! But I remembered! :D haha, and sooo many people got tricked by me. Well, I played a very simple and traditional joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam: "Urh... your fly's unzipped!'&lt;br /&gt;???: "HUH?! Really?" (frantically looks down to check)&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAOROFLMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that Ber, Vivien, Ryan, Bert and Amy's reactions were the FUNNIEST!&lt;br /&gt;BER: HUH? (glanced down frantically, fiddled with his fly)&lt;br /&gt;sam: NO LAH! Happy April Fool's! :D&lt;br /&gt;VIVIEN: SERIOUS?! (shoved her stuff to me and tried to zip it)&lt;br /&gt;sam: HAHA, Happy April Fool's! :D&lt;br /&gt;RYAN: OH!!! (looks down, realises he's wearing pants without fly)&lt;br /&gt;sam: (by this time, i'm really red in the face) Happy April Fools! :)&lt;br /&gt;BERT: HUH?! REALLY? (looks down and tugs on his fly)&lt;br /&gt;sam: APRIL FOOLS! (got a slap on my arm for it!)&lt;br /&gt;AMY: (played 2 funny pranks on her, ROFL)&lt;br /&gt;sam: APRIL FOOLS!!!! HAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;(Even as I type, people are getting pranked by yours truly :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ain't i HORRIBLE?! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what goes around comes around...&lt;br /&gt;And I got pranked by mummy, brother, sam liew, anisha, many more :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, you light up my life! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR PERIODIC TABLE! come back.&lt;br /&gt;won't get to see you anytime soon huh?&lt;br /&gt;awww, i'll miss you to bits, millions and billions and gazillions of tiny little microsopic bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your debut, your interval, your finale. &lt;33333333333333333333333333333333333333&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2693415986424021426?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2293626993431019687</id><published>2007-03-31T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T11:02:56.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;,000,000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million thoughts are flying through my brain now;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see what I can catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;You :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;how to save a life???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LTC camp 2006 :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LTC camp 2007 :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;dragon-boating :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;school :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Sports day 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Good Friday &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;April Fool's :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;6/6 Faith :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;1D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;2A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;CIP??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;NYAA???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;nature &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;pictures :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;A-math :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;E-math :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Common Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;L1R5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Tampines Mall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;MY FUTURE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Perth &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Moo-moo &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Ben and Jerry's :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Traffic lights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Cam-whoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;To-do list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Heaven &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;love, sweet love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;come rescue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2293626993431019687?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2293626993431019687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2293626993431019687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2293626993431019687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2293626993431019687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/1000000.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8623794625771282807</id><published>2007-03-28T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T21:06:05.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE TRUTH :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;about Sam is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she's a b****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she's egocentric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she doesn't have a sense of responsibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she has a serious case of STM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she doesn't have a life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she screws up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she's weird and freaky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;she's a deluded moron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you still wanna be her friend?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8623794625771282807?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8623794625771282807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8623794625771282807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8623794625771282807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8623794625771282807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/truth-p-about-sam-is-shes-b-shes.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7171795247100744566</id><published>2007-03-27T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:33.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CAMWHORE &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Here's what you wanted:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046600902980432098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RgkgyIFQcOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/tr3m6BXDUog/s200/DSCF0995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;'You're not into it?' :D (insider's info required)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046595233623601330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RgkboIFQcLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GwpkKJWG8lw/s320/Copy+of+DSCF0997.JPG" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Cheryl and me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046596414739607746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="237" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rgkcs4FQcMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/6Ym8uAlrARc/s320/DSCF1012.JPG" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;CHANGE AGENTS ROCK :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046597114819277010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="181" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RgkdVoFQcNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GxdqiwXsB9s/s320/DSCF1016.JPG" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;So does ANISHA! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:D it's alright, because we've tried our best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7171795247100744566?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7171795247100744566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7171795247100744566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7171795247100744566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7171795247100744566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/camwhore-3-heres-what-you-wanted-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RgkgyIFQcOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/tr3m6BXDUog/s72-c/DSCF0995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4547712880182722170</id><published>2007-03-27T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T16:36:23.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BYE-BYE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;As I was sitting on the black leather stool in the dental van, I thought about lots of stuff. Did a sorta 'samantha check' on myself and realised that I've been 'emo-tic' this entire week and the week before. And I feel so bad for the people that I've subconsciously used as punching bags/anger vents/blah blah. Sorry to Ash, Wei Kwang, Joel, Cheryl, Tim, Winnie... and the list goes on. Tsk, what has become of me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've really given up, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;glad to know you've moved on, but i haven't, so gimme some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;There were some stuff that I wanted to say, but I have STM so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'll end off with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;'What you keep to yourself you lose, what you give away, you keep forever.'  -Axel Munthe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;'Love is a wonderful thing. you never have to take it away from one person to give it to another. There's always more than enough to go around. It's kinda like a giant rubberband that strethes to surround all the people you care about.'  -Pamela J. deRoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok, i think i've moved on now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4547712880182722170?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4547712880182722170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4547712880182722170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4547712880182722170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4547712880182722170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/bye-bye.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7311095782747331125</id><published>2007-03-24T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:38:50.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is love, amen! Love is a very powerful emotion that can make or break someone's confidence, trust, life even. Looking at things, haha, I'm not sure if I can carry on. Love seems like a big thing to handle, however the smallest things like asking a little simple question of 'how's your day' or 'are you ok' really makes a difference. From a third person's view, relationships look like a piece of cake, but is it actually? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As we grow, we learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As we learn, we progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As we progress, we leave things behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7311095782747331125?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7311095782747331125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7311095782747331125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7311095782747331125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7311095782747331125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/love.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1521398016496722657</id><published>2007-03-21T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:41:05.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEAVE ME BE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to see people leave. Lost, agony, stress are just some of the feelings that ebb my strength away. I feel so enervated when someone leaves my side. Don't know why but it's one one my most dreaded feelings, and I can cry when I think of it. Anyway, I have no idea how this topic came about but I don't wanna dwell on it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today was BAD BAD BAD. Most of my CT marks are out and my, my, my... I don't have a single A! Not that badly surprised or anything, but I so disappointed with myself. And in addition, I've also caused my parents to be disappointed. My marks are seriously not worth mentioning cause the reader will die of shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't have the drive and energy to study hard this year. Although our prelims don't count ,and we have SPA, etc, I still don't feel intimidated by these changes :(&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1521398016496722657?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1521398016496722657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1521398016496722657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1521398016496722657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1521398016496722657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/leave-me-be.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-555139792924404412</id><published>2007-03-20T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:43:13.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A FAMILY FOR FREDDIE &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This story is narrated by a worker who works at an adoption home and when she saw this little cute boy, she was sort of attatched to him at first sight. This beautiful baby boy (Freddie) has thick curls, brown eyes, and is very smart for a 10 month old baby (he could speak). However, he had no arms. Poor thing right. He was up for adoption. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So there was this old couple who were childless and poor and they decided to adopt him. Wait. This is how it goes: (it moved me to tears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"That long? (to adopt another boy)" Mr Pearson said. "Don't you have anyone at all. There must be a little boy somewhere." After a pause he went on, "Of course, we can't give him as much as other people. We haven't alot of money saved up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"We've got a lot of love, " his wife said. "We've saved up a lot of that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Awwwwwww... so touching right. :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wait there's another part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This was when he arrived at his new house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Freddie looked back at me for a moment. Then, turning, he walked slowly toward them (Mr and Mrs Pearson), and they reached out their arms and gathered him in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wahhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Adapted from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;'A 4th course of Chicken Soup for the Soul'&lt;/span&gt;&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/32566156-555139792924404412?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/555139792924404412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=555139792924404412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/555139792924404412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/555139792924404412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/family-for-freddie-3-this-story-is.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8851233099485113270</id><published>2007-03-19T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:34.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENTOSA! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Was super great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Was super burnt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Was super tiring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043623214456831794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rf6Ml16c_zI/AAAAAAAAADY/rC4EWhikkvA/s320/DSCF0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043624301083557698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rf6NlF6c_0I/AAAAAAAAADg/5Aa9_kOcr8I/s320/DSCF0937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043626366962827090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rf6PdV6c_1I/AAAAAAAAADo/A7g7Q8kWwPE/s320/DSCF0941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043627762827198306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rf6Qul6c_2I/AAAAAAAAADw/PVddBwBlEdk/s320/DSCF0946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043628243863535474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rf6RKl6c_3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/7mdpUIQd-7Y/s320/DSCF0947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm so mentally and emotionally tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8851233099485113270?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8851233099485113270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8851233099485113270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8851233099485113270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8851233099485113270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/sentosa-d-was-super-great-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rf6Ml16c_zI/AAAAAAAAADY/rC4EWhikkvA/s72-c/DSCF0936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8801602113640149942</id><published>2007-03-18T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T16:21:07.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A LOVELY story that I took from Shermaine's blog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A student asks a teacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"What is love?" The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the padi field and choose the biggest padi and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick." The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big padi, but he wonders....may be there is a bigger one later. Then he saw another bigger one... but may be there is a even bigger one waiting for him. Later, when he finished more than half of the padi field, he started to realize that the padi was not as big as the previous one he saw, he knew he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, he ended up going back to the teacher empty handed. The teacher told him, "...this is love... you keep looking for a better one, but when later you realize, you have already missed the person...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"What is marriage then?" the student asked. The teacher said, "in order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick. "The student went to the corn field, this time he was careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reached the middle of the field, he picked one medium corn that he feels satisfied with, and went back to the teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The teacher told him, "this time you bring back a corn.... you look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get.... this is marriage." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Awww... isn't it nice. It almost brought tears to my eyes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel like crying and dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;srsly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;sunburn+lovelorn= P . A . I . N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8801602113640149942?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8801602113640149942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8801602113640149942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8801602113640149942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8801602113640149942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-just-feel-like-crying-and-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4089799826158829848</id><published>2007-03-17T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T16:22:34.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMENTS I WANT TO RELIVE &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;These are some of the many moments that I would like to relive. If only I could turn time back or stop it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Be at my Grandad's side before he left &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sarawak with 6/6 peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Disney World and Universal Studios :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Nigara Falls and The Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;My Uncle's wedding (I was the flowergirl, you see :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Be bold to tell him stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;My PSLE &lt;em&gt;exam&lt;/em&gt; days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Be nice to you and wish that did not happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;911 and 2412&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Last Christmas. And the Christmas before that. And the Christmas before that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Last CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Ask him everything - confession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;LTC camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Sec 1 O camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ALL my Perth trips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;CT. arhhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;220107&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;140207&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;040307&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;180307&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Can't seem to remember anything else. Hmm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4089799826158829848?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4089799826158829848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4089799826158829848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4089799826158829848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4089799826158829848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/moments-i-want-to-relive-these-are-some.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4902496712762205854</id><published>2007-03-16T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T08:25:45.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!are you fiction or fact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;!love/hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;!it's not the way you say it, it's what you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;!maybe you're the one for me, but i'm not the one for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;!how can i forget you?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4902496712762205854?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4902496712762205854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4902496712762205854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4902496712762205854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4902496712762205854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-fiction-or-fact-not-way-you-say-it.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4777137170239995415</id><published>2007-03-16T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:36.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUBAI :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ok, so some people have been asking me about my display name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"sam wants to go to DUBAI for her honeymoon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So, I'm blogging about it for the benefit of them and also to share the wonderful attractions of Dubai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;First up, the Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai. It's a 5/6 star hotel and only people who are dining or staying there are allowed to go in. And according to real experiences, a dinner there for 2 people can cost up to US$500 each. In addition, each table has its own waiter waiting to serve you. RAD! There's more, but I'm not gonna say everything, because there's alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The first thing that inspired me was a video by Ronan Keating. His music video of 'Iris' featured him filming on the helicopter landing pad. The video was nice, and so was the scenery! It's absolutely wonderful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042333364607893154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rfn3esyNvqI/AAAAAAAAACw/Z12_qCDrLjE/s320/dubai.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042333794104622770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rfn33syNvrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/W_U0lzcw700/s400/dubai+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next, is the Palm island. This man-made wonder has been crowned "The Eighth World Wonder". Palm island is a residential and entertainment area. Villas, homes and shoreline apartments are in Jumeirah , whereas water homes, theme parks, marinas, etc can be found in Jebel Ali (which is 50% bigger than Jumeirah). Jebel Ali is still undergoing construction and is expected to be completed by the end of this year. Deira, is the largest of the three palm islands. Mostly used for housing, it contains 8,000 two-storey villas/town homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042337586560745154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rfn7UcyNvsI/AAAAAAAAADA/TIFu98aOObg/s320/palm_location.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042337874323554002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rfn7lMyNvtI/AAAAAAAAADI/OK7wciB1WA0/s320/palm_deira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The Palm, Deirah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last but not least, is another man-made wonder called 'The World'. Comprising of a collection of man-made islands shaped into the continents of the world that are located off the coast of Dubai in the United Arab Emirates. Michael Schumacher owns an island (US $6.85 million each).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042340988174843618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rfn-acyNvuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/WhjV_wkfYx8/s320/the+world.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The World &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How can I not go to Dubai for my honeymoon? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4777137170239995415?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4777137170239995415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4777137170239995415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4777137170239995415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4777137170239995415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/dubai-d-ok-so-some-people-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/Rfn3esyNvqI/AAAAAAAAACw/Z12_qCDrLjE/s72-c/dubai.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3852359875005187646</id><published>2007-03-15T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T09:29:15.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE SWING. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The shiny metal chain jerked with tension as she sat on the rubbery-plastic seat of the swing. The hinges creaked and cackled loudly as she swung back and forth, kicking the wet sand between her feet that left brown tracks as she moved back and forth. Music was blasting from the Ipod, drowning all noise from the environment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;That fat woman has been swinging for the past 20 minutes. When is she ever gonna stop man? It's our turn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Her pink cap fastened her hair in place, so that whenever the wind blew, her hair would remain perfectly intact. Her long legs seemed to be made of steel, for they never grew tired after kicking them back and forth in the air for 30 minutes straight. The sky was growing darker and darker by the minute. And it was time to head home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's gonna rain soon. Poot her, I'll come back tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&amp;amp;cause she's loving him still, after all this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3852359875005187646?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3852359875005187646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3852359875005187646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3852359875005187646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3852359875005187646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/swing.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1230857510243590581</id><published>2007-03-15T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T14:49:57.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MACARONS! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;11 Unity Street, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;#01-09 Robertson Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Singapore 237995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;To find out about macarons/macaroons click this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.canele.com.sg/catalogue.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.canele.com.sg/catalogue.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MACARONS ROCK MY SOCK! WOOTS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you turn me on &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1230857510243590581?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1230857510243590581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1230857510243590581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1230857510243590581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1230857510243590581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/macarons-3-11-unity-street-01-09.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7941584575048857118</id><published>2007-03-15T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:36.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTERNET :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS! Finally, after 4 days without internet. I MISS YOU! Ok, so you guys must be wondering what I've been doing during the past few days when I wasn't online. Nothing much, just rotting the holidays away. This holiday was as unproductive as the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEKEND&lt;br /&gt;Ok, on Saturday, our whole family went for a famiy dinner with the Chans at the S'pore Island Country Club. Too bad Trish couldn't make it cause she went to watch TiTouDao. Tim's transformation is like WHOA, he transformed from the cute little paige-boy, to the macho army-guy sia. LOL. Still a gentleman though. Dinner ended at 9.30+ and we were the last ones to leave the whole club, hehe. Oh and the food was just scrumptuous. Mmm-lah-lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogged abt Sunday already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch THE PURSUIT OF HAPPYNESS! (: It's so wonderful I tell you. And I was crying like 75% throughout the whole movie. It was really touching and Jaden Smith is so CUTE! But what really shocked me was that this film is based on a true story. Amazing. Rating: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042014141163617938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RfjVJcyNvpI/AAAAAAAAACo/TOq8sBAy8Bc/s320/wallpaper01_sma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Macs for a study session, and I barely completed my Chinese compo. Argh. So frustrating and irritating. Stupid chinese. Poot you lah. So after the not-so-fruitful 3 hours (yes, 3. My chinese seriously sucks), Alicia, Wei Jie and I headed over to TM to jalan-jalan. Wei Jie wanted to go to the arcade even though he was wearing his jersey, stupid fool. Then he went off to play his basketball game while Alicia and I went racing! We lost. Nevermind. After his game, he went to play some shooting thingy and got caught. Unfortunately, he had to leave even before the game officially started. Gave the last coin to us and we played air hockey! So fun! Alicia was winning at first, but after some change in luck, I won. Hehe, no I didn't cheat. At around 5.30 we parted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. Had to go to school for change agents. Went out with Ashley, Shaheed, Tim and Cheryl for lunch at Mr Prata's. LOL. Food was crap, only ordered a milo dino (: In the evening, met mummy at Eastpoint to make my new specs! Nothing nice there, so we went to the usual optic shop at Loyang Point. Actually, I wanted to cut my hair, but Lena wasn't around :( Then took a shortcut and walked through the pasa malam! All in all, there were like 9 Ramley Burger stalls. Tsk tsk, tough competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Dad took half day to supervise the men that were coming to fix this internert up. He was furious and as usual caused alot of problems for them. Poor salesppl, I pity those who have to work with my dad, it's not easy.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like watching STOMP THE YARD! When I saw the shots, I was like "I MUST catch this movie!" The only problem is... no time and cash!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;Absence makes the heart grow fonder &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp;I miss you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7941584575048857118?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7941584575048857118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7941584575048857118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7941584575048857118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7941584575048857118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/internet-woots-finally-after-4-days.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RfjVJcyNvpI/AAAAAAAAACo/TOq8sBAy8Bc/s72-c/wallpaper01_sma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4483343354137851099</id><published>2007-03-11T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T14:55:21.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;110307 &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, yays! today was totally FUN FUN FUN!!! Finally, we went to Izbella's house after weeks of procrastination :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so after ministry fair, we went over to the 24 hour coffeeshop; together with Kang Wei, Jeryl and Justin, Daniel and Lydia Alicia, Delane, Izabella, Clarice, Shakila and Jazlyn, for lunch. By that time, it was like 12.30+ and we were chatting and munching at the same time, cause we were waiting for Clarice to finish her choir practice. And Delane went to get bubble tea for us. So after she got it, we were settling down and chatting when this big burly guy came along and just practically 'poof' appeared right infront of us and warned us not to drink in the coffeeshop. Reluctantly, we had to pack up and leave - back to church. Halfway through, I gave the silly pearls to Jazlyn... practically 'transfered' it to her. Haha. So we went inside to escape from the blistering heat, and we went into Aldersgate hall. Met Jasmine there and everyone got high! Hurhur. Unfortunately, Delane, Shakila and Clarice were standing on a push cart and us, on-lookers, were like saying: 'No, it's not safe, get down before you fall.' However, Delane was like: 'Oh, I wanna fall down.' HAHA. And she got her wish. Jasmine gave a hard tug and the three of them fell on top of each other. Those playful imps :) Anyways, a plaster for Delane's arm and we were ready to go! We left at around 1.30 and reached their beautiful home :D It was seriosly gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and we snacked on tidbits and biscuits. I was so pleased when I got to sit the go-cart. It was so fun! And there was this swing hanging at the balcony. It creaked when I sat on it. Bleah :P I NEED to go on a diet. Haiz. So anyway, we were discussing stuff and Lydia had to leave :( at around 2.45. So we were happily discussing when someone mentioned flying fox. Then Izabella's mum suggested why not go to Pasir Ris Park, where there's a flying fox. So in the blink of an eye (ok, not really we had to put sun-block and choose hats. I was wearing a white cowboy hat! :D), we were ready to go. After sardine-packing in the car, we finally set off and 10 minutes later, we could whiff the salty smell of the ocean. So after another 5 min of delaying, we finally went to climb the spider web (well, I could only manage to get onto the first layer). Delane and Izabella were as nimble as monkeys, they managed to get close to the top :P. Then Shakila came up with this rad idea for all of us to climb the kiddy spider web and then embark on the bigger one. So yea alright, we climbed to the top of the hill and started to scale the web. The holes were so tiny that I barely managed to fit it and slide down (okay, so maybe i'm fat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after climbing the little kiddie web, Jazlyn, Clarice and I did not feel like climbing the big one so we went to walk along the shore. And just relax. In the end, Clarice came up, soaking wet and Shakila too! The rest of us only wadded till our knee level. So we played and played and took lots of photos (to be uploaded later). We were so high that we started to sing our benediction and Christian songs :D. Time just like flew by. And it was already 5.15 - time to go home :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't bear to go home. Aunty had to drive me and Jazlyn home cause our parents were waiting and besides the others were 'luo tang jis' haha. Seriously enjoyed myself. So wanna have this again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEMALE BONDING. WOOTS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4483343354137851099?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4483343354137851099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4483343354137851099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4483343354137851099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4483343354137851099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/110307-3-haha-yays-today-was-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3803650520077758821</id><published>2007-03-08T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:36.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUTTERFLYYYYY &lt;33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;A butterfly is an insect of the order Lepidoptera, from either of the superfamilies Hesperiodia (the skippers) or Papilionoidea (all other butterflies). Some authors have also suggested the inclusion of the superfamily Hedyloidea, the American butterfly moths. They are notable for their unusual life cycle with a larval caterpillar stage, an inactive pupal stage and a spectacular metamorphosis into a familiar and colourful winged adult form. The diverse patterns formed by their brightly coloured wings and their erratic-yet-graceful flight have made butterfly watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt; a popular hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Unlike many insects, butterflies do not experience a nymph period, but instead go through a pupal stage which lies between the larva and the adult stage (the imago). Butterflies are termed as holometabolous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt; insects, and go through complete metamorphosis.&lt;br /&gt;Egg&lt;br /&gt;Larva, known as a caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;Pupa (chrysalis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Adult butterfly (imago) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;It is a popular belief that butterflies have very short life spans. However, butterflies in their adult stage can live from a week to nearly a year depending on the species. Many species have long larval life stages while others can remain dormant in their pupal and egg stages and thereby survive winters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039553432660160178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RfAXJXRPLrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q3lsp7OqhUQ/s320/250px-Butterfly_wing_closeup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;a close up of a butterfly's wing. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039554072610287298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RfAXunRPLsI/AAAAAAAAACY/83QrKwxepsM/s320/butterflies1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;marvel at it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039554734035250898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RfAYVHRPLtI/AAAAAAAAACg/fREDwI8DzWU/s320/butterfly+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;God's awesome creation :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Seriously, these creatures are so nice and breath-takingly beautiful. Have you ever stopped for a few seconds to appreciate God's beauty that we always take for granted. Not everything can be explained by science, don't forget, even science was created by God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3803650520077758821?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3803650520077758821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3803650520077758821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3803650520077758821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3803650520077758821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/butterfly.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RfAXJXRPLrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q3lsp7OqhUQ/s72-c/250px-Butterfly_wing_closeup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8730736053965948958</id><published>2007-03-05T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T09:11:28.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes, it's good to be deluded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you think so?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway, i'm really upset.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for letting me know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i appreciate it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodbye sam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're really dead meat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8730736053965948958?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8730736053965948958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8730736053965948958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8730736053965948958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8730736053965948958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes-its-good-to-be-deluded.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8305266225565567997</id><published>2007-03-04T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T10:37:05.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDSHIP. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's as valuable as friendships! It's really a blessing to have good friends and friends that you're close with. But the greatest blessing is when you have, not many friends, nor many close friends, but it is when you have A BEST FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone that has been through thin and thick with you, someone that's always there to share your joys and sorrows. Someone who'll support you all the way. Someone like that is very hard to come by right? And even if you do, maybe things might not turn out the way it should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if the person does not reciprocate your feelings. What if it was just wishful thinking on your part? What if this messes up your whole friendship and makes things even worse???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo thankful for all the friends the Lord has given me. Without them, I wouldn't make it. Friends are GREAT people. They are the bits and pieces in life that really matter and fill your life to the &lt;em&gt;brim&lt;/em&gt;. Think of it this way: The daily things that we go about doing are like rocks and when you fill them up in a jar, they leave BIG spaces. Then family members and relatives that encourage you along the way are like sand and when added into the jar, they fill up the spaces and leave MICROSCOPIC spaces. But friends, whom you tell every little secret to, whom you giggle with when he approaches, are like water, that fills the jar without leaving empty spaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you dearies for being there for me. And especially YOU, my dear, YOU :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;3 sam.&lt;br /&gt;To all who treat me as their friend :), this goes out to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff99;"&gt;This Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by Girlie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having you as a friend,&lt;br /&gt;You make my day brighter,&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with this friend I've found,&lt;br /&gt;Who makes my burdens lighter.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I see you,&lt;br /&gt;It makes me want to smile,&lt;br /&gt;You were never too cool,&lt;br /&gt;Always in Style.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever leave me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never make you frown,&lt;br /&gt;By your side I'll always be,&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you're down.&lt;br /&gt;Even through the worst of days,&lt;br /&gt;I will be right here,&lt;br /&gt;Watching you through ever faze,&lt;br /&gt;Catching every tear.&lt;br /&gt;You hold my feelings in your hand,&lt;br /&gt;Every single one,&lt;br /&gt;My friendship will forever stand,&lt;br /&gt;Even when the fun is done.&lt;br /&gt;So don't ever forget me,&lt;br /&gt;For I will not forget you,&lt;br /&gt;Here for you I will always be,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you do.&lt;br /&gt;If others could feel as free,&lt;br /&gt;As I feel with this Friend,&lt;br /&gt;Friendship and warmth is all they'd see,&lt;br /&gt;And love would never end.&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/32566156-8305266225565567997?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8305266225565567997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8305266225565567997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8305266225565567997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8305266225565567997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/friends-d.html' title=''/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7758257207957137717</id><published>2007-03-02T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T19:26:50.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAZED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;AMAZED. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Every time our eyes meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This feeling inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Is almost more than I can take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Baby when you touch me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I can feel how much you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;And it just blows me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've never been this close to anyone or anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I can hear your thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I can see your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;don't know how you do what you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Forever and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Every little thing that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Baby I'm amazed by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The smell of your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The taste of your kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The way you whisper in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Your hair all around me, baby you surround me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You touch everyplace in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh, it feels like the first time every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna spent the whole night in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I don't know how you do what you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm so in love with you, it just keeps getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Forever and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Every little thing that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Baby I'm amazed by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Every little thing that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm so in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It just keeps getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my life with you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Forever and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Every little thing that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh, every little thing that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Baby I'm amazed by you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;samantha's pursuit of happyness (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;help me, will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7758257207957137717?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7758257207957137717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7758257207957137717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7758257207957137717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7758257207957137717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/03/amazed.html' title='AMAZED.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2517065132041484166</id><published>2007-02-27T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T22:15:06.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOUBLE YAYNESS!!! &lt;33</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;DOUBLE YAYNESS!!! &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Whoa, I had sooo much fun today! Podcasting and all :) &lt;strong&gt;A.C.S rocks my socks!!!&lt;/strong&gt; We had like so much fun today. Haha, shan't spill the beans. Loads of photos and memories :D well, I really wish that I could rewind and forward time. Time is very precious, it can't be bought with money or gems, it can only be remembered with the help of pictures and videos. And that was why I thought that what we did today was kinda practical. Pictures can't hurt, can they? Anyway, the ones that we took can't :) I had a really great time today, and I know that this is a blessing in disguise. This + Ber's sermon really helped me alot. And not forgetting Jasmine :) my darling!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To all my guy friends: Hey, you guys have 3 more years to NS, really how time flies. Beef up man... (esp my two fatty friends and 'wei kia') Jia You... and remember to visit me! Don't always kana sentry duty ok, your girl friends will be upset :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To all my girl friends: Darlings, guys can be jerks at times, patience is golden! And don't be surprised if guys look totally different before and after, it's norm. Hopefully, NS will teach them how to cherish you more! Useless twits. One more thing, if you don't have a boyfriend yet (not that I'm encouraging BGR or anything), no worries, guys usually become more mature after NS :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To everyone: I love you guys!!! &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;A.C.S rocks my socks!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUMMY!!! &lt;333&lt;/span&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/32566156-2517065132041484166?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2517065132041484166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2517065132041484166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2517065132041484166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2517065132041484166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/double-yayness-33_27.html' title='DOUBLE YAYNESS!!! &lt;33'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4773505464552133029</id><published>2007-02-22T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T22:12:53.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAYNESS&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yay, I'm so glad that my favourite baby cousin came rund to stay with us for A WEEK!!! (: I'm gonna treat her like MY baby sister... yippee!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Speaking of that, it reminds me of something BAD that happened yesterday... oh boy :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4773505464552133029?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4773505464552133029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4773505464552133029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4773505464552133029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;sorry to everyone whom i've offended the past few days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;i've been having p.m.s lately and i don't feel that great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;this'll probably last for a few more days... i need time to snap out of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;bear with me, alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;troubles... they're part and parcel of thy &lt;em&gt;miserable&lt;/em&gt; life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i don't feel right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;no one can rescue me... can you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;be my knight in shining amour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Ramparts of difficulties once again built themselves up before her,&lt;em&gt; impossible&lt;/em&gt; to scale...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-491066002957092001?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/491066002957092001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=491066002957092001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/491066002957092001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/491066002957092001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/sorry.html' title='SORRY;'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-2244630669682636230</id><published>2007-02-20T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T20:47:00.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random quiz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;RANDOM QUIZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;found 50 bucks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hmm... keep it! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;reward from heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;found a hp?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;return it! i already have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(if it belongs to a cutie, like you-know-who, i'll probably take a photo and ask him to call! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha, just joking :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost 50 bux?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i'll be sooooo sad that i'll probably skip lunch for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got an admirer?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, is it a trick question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone gives you the latest hp?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;thank the person like DUH. and maybe a kiss and hug&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got grey hair?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope. hopefully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;name for baby girl?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... when the time is right :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what you like your hair to be?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine with it. haha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007 resolution?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be a better person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you aware of somebody liking you now?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;haha, i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what you want right now?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i want to speak to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you find guys a big time liar?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. some jerks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you find girls a flirt?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hmm... yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you flirt?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you think you are handsome/pretty?-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha, another trick question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you eat alot?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, when the food's delicious :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have you ever watch porn?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, don't think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you miss anyone right now?-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you have a genie who could gif u three wishes?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wish 1: i wanna know if he feels the same way. wish 2: i wanna go back in time and correct all the mistakes i made. wish 3: i want 3 more wishes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you had 1 million $?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;keep some and donate some :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;this is IT, :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-2244630669682636230?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/2244630669682636230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=2244630669682636230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2244630669682636230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/2244630669682636230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-quiz.html' title='Random quiz.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3315357740412168582</id><published>2007-02-20T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T19:42:51.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIE MANIA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;MOVIE MANIA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;movies that i wanna watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;norbit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;protege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;just follow law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;epic movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;problem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;when?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;no cash??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3315357740412168582?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3315357740412168582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3315357740412168582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3315357740412168582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3315357740412168582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/movie-mania.html' title='MOVIE MANIA.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8649562087913914372</id><published>2007-02-19T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T17:29:37.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello to all who are reading this post :D Haha... Am currently blogging from Malaysia cause I'm spending CNY here!!! It's great! For as long as I remember, my family's been celebrating this festive occasion in Singapore, but this year, for a change... we decided to visit my relatives in Malaysia!!! (mind you, it's a minority) WEEEEE!!! This also means less ang baos for me :( , haha, but it's ok... money isn't everything. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday was kinda rushy-rushy. We had the usual ceremony and then we were off to church! Went to a catholic church :) and the service was very short like about 45min-1hour. And then we had snacks at Mac's and went home. Hehe... After that, went shopping at 1 Utama, whoa... it's COOL man. They have like wings. Old and New. My cousins and bro went to camp 5 while mummy, daddy and I shopppped! Camp 5 is an indoor rock-climbing gym :) which is like ultra cool. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Today was better. We woke up earlier than usual cause there were guests arriving. There were catered food and beverages and everyone was excited (shall not blog abt the bad stuff). The lasagne was gooood. After lunch we hanged around and I watched TV while the guys played with CoCo (my cousin's cute, little pet dog) and watched SouthPark. Then I joined the majority gambling downstairs (blackjack, and we're gonna continue tonight with roulette :D). Marc and Chris were winning at first but in the end, they still lost a few ringgit (the banker was hot :D). Haha, anyway, the guys abandoned me... they're playing PS2 upstairs while i'm down here blogging. Bleah :P. So anyways, to everyone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Although it's kinda late, but better late then never!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8649562087913914372?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8649562087913914372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8649562087913914372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8649562087913914372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8649562087913914372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny-3.html' title='CNY. &lt;3'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8025332506602197088</id><published>2007-02-15T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:48:26.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;P.S I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't be afraid of falling in love again. Open your heart and follow where it leads you... and remember, shoot for the moon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;P.S, I will &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;' adapted from the book P.S, I love you'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;I cried when I read that cause it was sooooo touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Rating: 5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Go pick it up!!! :D&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/32566156-8025332506602197088?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8025332506602197088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8025332506602197088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8025332506602197088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8025332506602197088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/ps-i-love-you_15.html' title='P.S I love you.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4833412094979487908</id><published>2007-02-14T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T22:38:49.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and it's been about 2 weeks since we've spoken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and it's been about 6 months since we've talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i've been nasty towards you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i've been a terrible friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i've been M-I-A when you needed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and you've been patient with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and you've been forgiving and magnanimous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and you've been such a great person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and you've understood my dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and you've sailed all the way with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;you're the first one to arrive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i will never forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i know what's lost can never be returned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i'll never be the same in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i'm leaving for chinese new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i don't know whether it's good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;and i think i'll miss you guys :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4833412094979487908?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4833412094979487908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4833412094979487908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4833412094979487908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4833412094979487908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/and.html' title='AND.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-5475311988546767596</id><published>2007-02-13T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T21:59:53.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS VALENTINE'S :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;THIS VALENTINE'S :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Looks like my schedule is packed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Today, I had an advanced date with Mrs Foong and the killer physics test paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I have a date with Miss Nawal and our 'easy'/'close both eyes' emath test tomorrow. (it's the best valentine's pressie yet!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And amidst my hectic schedule, I still have another date with Mr Rambo and his beloved biology test. (which happens to be my favourite! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Oh, I'm so popular! (on friday, we'll be paying them respects at the collumbrarium, haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, school has be average... And St. Pat's been snatching our championships and teachers!!! Bleah :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;i'm fat, ugly, temperamental and i'm gonna spend valentine's alone! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;it's so predictable, samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR!!! LOVE YA LOADS!!! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-5475311988546767596?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/5475311988546767596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=5475311988546767596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5475311988546767596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5475311988546767596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-valentines.html' title='THIS VALENTINE&apos;S :)'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3900214388948261394</id><published>2007-02-11T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T22:37:05.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOMNESS AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOMNESS AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Attn: New Edition to the Periodic Table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Womanium (WO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Physical properties: Generally soft and round in form. Boils at nothing and may freeze any time. Very bitter if not used well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Chemical properties: Very active and highly unstable. Possesses strong affinity with gold, silver, platinum, and precious stones. Violent when left alone. Turns slightly green when placed next to a better specimen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Usage: An extremely good catalyst for dispersion of wealth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Caution: Highly explosive in inexperienced hands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manium (XY)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical properties: Solid at room temperature but gets bent out of shape easily. Difficult to find a pure sample. Due to rust, aging samples are unable to conduct electricity as easily as young samples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Chemical properties: Attempts to bond with WO any chance it can get. Also tends to form strong bonds with itself. Becomes explosive when mixed with Childrium for prolonged period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Usage: Possibly good methane source. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Caution: In the absence of WO, this element rapidly decomposes and begins to smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Have a good laugh everyone! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3900214388948261394?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3900214388948261394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3900214388948261394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3900214388948261394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3900214388948261394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/randomness-again.html' title='RANDOMNESS AGAIN!'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7647511126063928312</id><published>2007-02-10T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T22:53:10.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR YOU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FOR YOU. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Deep inside I hope you feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Waiting on a line of greens and blues,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just to be the next to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why be alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When we can be together, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You can make my life worthwhile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can make you start to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm dateless for this valentine's :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I have 2 angels... and hopefully they won't let me down :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7647511126063928312?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/7647511126063928312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=7647511126063928312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7647511126063928312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/7647511126063928312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/for-you.html' title='FOR YOU.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-5994715027561516850</id><published>2007-02-09T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T16:13:57.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDS. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I was always here for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But were you there for me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I rendered my help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You fled when I needed you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I asked for a simple favour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Could you even remember it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It was my special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you remember?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you even say anything?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I did it for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you even realise that it was for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I tried my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you even put in any effort?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I was thankful for a friend like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you even remember that you had a friend like me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I remembered all the joys and laughters that we shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you even remember how I sounded like?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I asked the Lord why he gave me a friend like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;He replied: "So that you can learn from friendships like these and treasure others even more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Then I realised that my best friend was always there for me. He was right in front of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thank you Lord, for being there for me. &lt;em&gt;Always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-5994715027561516850?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/5994715027561516850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=5994715027561516850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5994715027561516850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5994715027561516850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/friends-3.html' title='FRIENDS. &lt;3'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1960955656194934921</id><published>2007-02-03T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T21:35:26.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Everyone needs love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Who doesn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;At the cross I bow my knee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Where your blood was shed for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's no greater love than this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;You have overcomed the grave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Your glory fills the highest place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What can separate me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1960955656194934921?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1960955656194934921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1960955656194934921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1960955656194934921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1960955656194934921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/02/love.html' title='LOVE.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-7098722324063692951</id><published>2007-02-03T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T15:19:16.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S, I love you. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;My darling Holly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;              I don't know where yiou are or when exactly are you reading this. I just hope my letter has found you safe and healthy. You whisphered to me not long ago that you couldn't go on alone. You can, Holly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;              You are strong and brave and you can get through this. We shared some beautiful times together and you made my life... you made my life. I have no regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;              &lt;em&gt;But I am just a chapter in your life - there will be many more.&lt;/em&gt; Remember our wonderful memories, but please don't be afraid to make some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;              Thank you for doing me the honor of being my wife. For everything, I am eternally grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;              Whenever you need me, know that I am with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Love forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Your husband and best friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Gerry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-adapted from the book 'P.S, I love you'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-7098722324063692951?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8033661947965560996</id><published>2007-01-24T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T15:09:00.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRAVEL :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRAVEL :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;India - Taj Mahal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Gold Coast - Great Barrier Reef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;China - Great Wall of China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Iceland - Hot springs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Canada - Nigara Falls [again!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Paris - Eiffel Tower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Eygpt - Pyramids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Jordan - Dead Sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Rome - The Roman Colosseum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Peru - Machu Picchu [lost and found Inca city]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Germany - Neuschwanstein Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Chile - Statues of Easter Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Brazil - Christ Redeemer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Brazil - Angel Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Maybe it's just the be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ggining of the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8033661947965560996?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8033661947965560996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8033661947965560996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8033661947965560996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8033661947965560996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/01/travel-d.html' title='TRAVEL :D'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-9180489601223834654</id><published>2007-01-21T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T17:50:08.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOURNEY. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOURNEY. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;This is the last dedication for our final journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Why do birds suddenly appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Everytime you are near? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like me, they long to be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Close to you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Why do stars fall off from the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Everytime you walk by? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Just like me, they long to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Close to you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;On the day that you were born &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;The angels got together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;They decided to create a &lt;em&gt;dream come true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;And put a starlight in your eyes so blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is why all the girls in town&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Follow you, all around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like me, they long to be &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Close to you... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Just like me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;they long to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Close to you.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Just like me, they long to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Close to you....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And the road ends here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Farewell, take care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-9180489601223834654?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/9180489601223834654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=9180489601223834654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/9180489601223834654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/9180489601223834654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/01/journey-3.html' title='JOURNEY. &lt;3'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-1953839356893859403</id><published>2007-01-19T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T22:01:01.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOND MEMORIES.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOND MEMORIES. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;changi airport.rainbow.rainy day.gate 17.perth international airport.degree celcius 12.star-lit sky.domino's.pepperoni pizza.hawaiian pizza.&lt;strong&gt;singleton&lt;/strong&gt;.big w.target.myers.k-mart.donut king.riverton.applecross.willeton.&lt;strong&gt;inglis place&lt;/strong&gt;.rostrata lane.10.playground.frisbee.tennis.tennis racket.slipper.dog beach.latent beach.&lt;strong&gt;latent beach shack&lt;/strong&gt;.freemantle market.boomerang.hilaries.joondalup.shell.clams.subway.railway crossing.hot chocolate.van's shop.&lt;strong&gt;engagment ring&lt;/strong&gt;.christmas.christmas presents.truffle.lemon meringue pie.blueberry pie.ally.dim sum.&lt;strong&gt;gelare&lt;/strong&gt;.king's park.treetop walk.warehouse sale.&lt;strong&gt;best and less&lt;/strong&gt;.carousel.beaumont.perth christian center.&lt;strong&gt;joyce meyer&lt;/strong&gt;.foxtel.simpsons.cheetah girls.high school musical.woolworths.billabong.rusty.roxy.burswood.indoor stadium.&lt;strong&gt;poker club&lt;/strong&gt;.banker.&lt;strong&gt;omafato&lt;/strong&gt;.apple and guava juice.orange and mango juice.roast lamb.salad dressing.victoria station.the emporium.taurus.food court.singapore dreaming.chaos.tears.tension.bodyboarding.great white sharks.&lt;strong&gt;tears&lt;/strong&gt;.pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I MISS YOU GUYS :'(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2006 &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-1953839356893859403?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/1953839356893859403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=1953839356893859403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1953839356893859403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/1953839356893859403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/01/fond-memories.html' title='FOND MEMORIES.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-6261009105049633429</id><published>2007-01-18T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T20:27:37.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I FEEL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I FEEL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;hopeless - my A math is getting nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;lethargic - i simply have no adrenaline left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;exhausted - mentally, physically and emotionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;grateful - for so many friends around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;happy - you guys are always there for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;pissed - there's a bunch of kids that keep talking to me through msn and i can't do A math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;sad - i miss rooting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;curious- i'm wondering who she is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;pathetic - i took so long to write this simple post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;lonely - are you here to save the day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-6261009105049633429?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/6261009105049633429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=6261009105049633429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6261009105049633429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/6261009105049633429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-feel.html' title='I FEEL...'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-4172613035830051214</id><published>2007-01-14T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:05:04.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUSION.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUSION. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;FUSION was &lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt;! I have never felt the holy spirit that close to me since a long, long time. That feeling was just awesome! It's a feeling that you know is even hard to come by when you're worshipping in church. Everyone was on their feet, just jumping along to the beat and all, if not most, were enjoying themselves. Last night, I promised myself that I would throw my worries behind and enjoy myself. However I was still worried about training and stuff, but as we sang the songs, the Lord's presence became more distinct and I really really surrendered all to Him. It was so marvellous. The freedom and the comfort of the Lord was just so prominent. I just loved the feeling, the feelign that is so rare to come by. Everything was awesome. Some said that Fusion 2006 was better, some said that Fusion 2007 was THE best, but to me it doesn't matter cause it's for the Lord and I enjoyed myself. We were like a can of shaken soda, (literally) filled with energy, waiting to burst out and worship him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Thank you Lord. You are THE greatest! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-4172613035830051214?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/4172613035830051214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=4172613035830051214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4172613035830051214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/4172613035830051214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/01/fusion.html' title='FUSION.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-953235787693637638</id><published>2007-01-11T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T21:57:51.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPINESS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;HAPPINESS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ten Rules for Happier Living:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1. Give something away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2. Do a kindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3. Give thanks always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;4. Work with vim and vigor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;5. Visit the elderly and learn from their experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;6. Look intently into the face of a baby and marvel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;7. Laugh often - it's life's lubricant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;8. Pray to know God's way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;9. Plan as though you will live forever - you will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;10. Live as though today is your last day on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Happiness is to know the Saviour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Living a life within his favour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Having a change in my behaviour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Happiness is the Lord. - Stanphill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Please Lord, give me the strength to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-953235787693637638?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/953235787693637638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=953235787693637638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/953235787693637638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/953235787693637638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2007/01/happiness.html' title='HAPPINESS.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-8469342503391954215</id><published>2006-12-31T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:24:21.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUSSIE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AUSSIE (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just returned from Perth 4 days ago, initially the arrangement was made for us to come back on the 25th. However, it was a standby ticket so could only come back on the 28th. Anyway, I enjoyed myself greatly!!! (: woohoo... it was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip has certainly taught me a few things which I would never forget. Thank you LORD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[P.S I love you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-8469342503391954215?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/8469342503391954215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=8469342503391954215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8469342503391954215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/8469342503391954215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2006/12/aussie.html' title='AUSSIE.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-5239535200847090390</id><published>2006-12-17T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:26:22.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON A HOLIDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ON A HOLIDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not disturb!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;:D:D&lt;br /&gt;Be back soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-5239535200847090390?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/5239535200847090390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=5239535200847090390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5239535200847090390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/5239535200847090390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2006/12/on-holiday.html' title='ON A HOLIDAY!'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-884193907377577244</id><published>2006-12-07T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T19:28:26.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAUSE I'M LEAVING.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;So kiss me and smile for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Tell me that &lt;strong&gt;you'll wait for me&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;Oh Babe, I hate to go.&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/32566156-884193907377577244?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/884193907377577244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=884193907377577244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/884193907377577244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/884193907377577244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2006/12/cause-im-leaving.html' title='CAUSE I&apos;M LEAVING.'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32566156.post-3343595915238556767</id><published>2006-12-06T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:48:38.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEDDING BELLS. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;WEDDING BELLS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;2nd December was a very special day for a couple. It was their wedding day! Goodness, the wedding was so FABULOUS! I simply loved it. Met up with Adin, Joel and Wei Kwang before heading to the church. Tim couldn't make it because he was coming back from Thailand. Cheryl also couldn't make it because she had some family matters. Anyway, met them at the Mcdonalds in Tampines Mart and headed off to the church. I claimed I knew the way cause I passed by it the other day. But we actually went the wrong direction. HEHE, so so sorry guys. Anyways, Adin led the way and then we arrived at the church. It was so immaculately decorated. Her wedding photo was absolutely gorgeous! She looked ravishing! Anyways, the four of us arrived at 1.30 and was ushered to the front. So extra! Our other classmates arrived later and were seating behind. Even the teachers sat behind! So when the spokesperson [or whatever you call it] asked the students to stand up, we were very very extra. Hehe :) Then we shot class photos with the bride and bridegroom. So lovely. Hehe, the refreshments were great! Simply enjoyed myself. Oh and the bridal car was so cute. It was a beetle car [really old one] with a ribbon tied to the front and back. So cute! Here are the pictures :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005261204768974274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RXZCi_ZMZcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-Aml0kmoD6s/s320/DSCF0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005265770319210018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="111" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RXZGsvZMZiI/AAAAAAAAABQ/UHNDt_Uxq8o/s320/DSCF0608.JPG" width="90" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;the bridesmaid was actually lao shi's sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005262278510798306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RXZDhfZMZeI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OYUSOihmyyw/s320/DSCF0610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;lao shi and her daddy, escorting her to the front to meet her husband-to-be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005263700144973314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RXZE0PZMZgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/w588NaY1uS0/s320/DSCF0612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;the flowers are so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32566156-3343595915238556767?l=banana--bonkers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/feeds/3343595915238556767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32566156&amp;postID=3343595915238556767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3343595915238556767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32566156/posts/default/3343595915238556767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://banana--bonkers.blogspot.com/2006/12/wedding-bells.html' title='WEDDING BELLS. :)'/><author><name>SAM [:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15979016560790514282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/ScOs6vmxaVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DWJGyAzahyI/S220/strongenough.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iMOWNtNgChQ/RXZCi_ZMZcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-Aml0kmoD6s/s72-c/DSCF0607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
