<?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-28910678</id><updated>2011-07-08T12:40:53.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><subtitle type='html'>to whom it may concern</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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never going to be perfect,&lt;br /&gt;and no one said it was going to be easy.&lt;br /&gt;but i never knew it was going to be &lt;em&gt;this difficult.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-196087903989046335?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/196087903989046335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=196087903989046335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/196087903989046335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/196087903989046335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>it hurts that when &lt;em&gt;you'&lt;/em&gt;re feeling this excruciating pain, all i can do is watch helplessly. it hurts so much that its tearing me apart, and leaving me in tears.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts even more because &lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why? why are we fighting with one another because of an outsider? why can't we just stop pulling each other's hair out and start trusting each other like we should? this shouldn't be about taking sides with whoever. it should be about the&lt;em&gt; friendship&lt;/em&gt; we had.&lt;br /&gt;please, lets just stop this fighting.&lt;br /&gt;please, lets make peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;why is life made so difficult?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4520086181181843097?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8484784696444929502</id><published>2008-01-13T03:24:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:27:29.730+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you tell me it feels&lt;em&gt; different&lt;/em&gt;, and that it seems like&lt;em&gt; i haven't been myself&lt;/em&gt; when i'm in school. seriously, i don't know where this is going. sure, you told me not to think about it, but you know i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its fading away. and maybe you're right.&lt;br /&gt;he may just be a substitute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8484784696444929502?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know it tears me up inside&lt;br /&gt;To see the feelings that you hide&lt;br /&gt;Hide inside that empty bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish, you saw how great you were&lt;br /&gt;I wish, you saw what life was worth&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't have to hide your problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run away, run away&lt;br /&gt;But that won't make it any better&lt;br /&gt;Run away, run away&lt;br /&gt;And make tomorrow harder to live than today&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;There's a bright light shining inside you&lt;br /&gt;It shines out through your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Don't drown it away, don't be afraid, don't hide&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine, oh, oh, let it shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you're looking for happiness,&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes, you run away from it&lt;br /&gt;You tell yourself you don't deserve it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3032661795857966993</id><published>2008-01-01T04:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T04:35:13.351+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fireworks/ new year countdown at marina bay.&lt;br /&gt;the number of people was just 46186745489&lt;br /&gt;crazy, but i still had a GREAT time ;D&lt;br /&gt;( &lt;em&gt;thanks, you guys made our day )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" why does god hate me so much? "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3032661795857966993?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3032661795857966993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3032661795857966993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3032661795857966993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3032661795857966993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2008/01/fireworks-new-year-countdown-at-marina.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2359151204026351749</id><published>2007-12-31T03:38:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T03:47:57.284+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work, then to east coast park for 2 consecutive days already. reached home at 2am, with the family throwing a fit. but i'm sure we had all the fun in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"bye benedict, bye matthew, bye brent"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2359151204026351749?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4924083314686974691</id><published>2007-12-31T03:36:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T03:36:21.114+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Christmas, I gave you my heart.&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away.&lt;br /&gt;This year, To save me from tears,&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4924083314686974691?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4924083314686974691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4924083314686974691' title='0 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until you burst mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6763041239570677244?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6763041239570677244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6763041239570677244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6763041239570677244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6763041239570677244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-knew-you-hated-bubbles-but-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4586463193891973774</id><published>2007-12-25T00:15:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:39:51.010+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i hate this, i hate being the trash can you kick around when you're angry.&lt;/em&gt; stop taking it out on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4586463193891973774?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-1472484677611718292</id><published>2007-12-14T19:58:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T20:03:41.966+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I stare up at the stars,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder just where you are,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you feel a million miles away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I wonder just where you are).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was it something I said, or something I never did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or was I always in the way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Was it something I did)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can someone tell me what to say, to just make you stay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need a little more luck, than a little bit,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause everytime I get stuck, the words won't fit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to get me by.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need a little more help, than a little bit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the perfect one word no ones heard yet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause everytime that I try I get tongue tied, I need a little good luck to me by this time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1472484677611718292?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1472484677611718292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1472484677611718292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1472484677611718292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1472484677611718292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-stare-up-at-starsi-wonder-just-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2918382247663571612</id><published>2007-12-05T05:03:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T05:14:22.215+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been to the hospital&lt;em&gt; 3 times consecutively&lt;/em&gt; already. and tomorrow's going to be the 4th time. thankfully he's feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just pray he recovers as soon as possible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;its just heart-breaking he have to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;my mum has been going to the hospital daily, spending her whole day there with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;the house has become really quiet&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;because of that, i've been going out a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to live in silence, because i know thoughts would cloud my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes i wish i was as strong as i look&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2918382247663571612?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5463100549445794987</id><published>2007-12-03T02:16:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T02:51:36.146+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my dad is in a horrible state, he drastically lost 11kg. and tomorrow, he's going to the hospital to be warded. what am i suppose to do when my mum comes into my room crying, telling me my dad said he's going to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his birthday is soon, and i want to give him the &lt;em&gt;best present ever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wonder when life would get better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5463100549445794987?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-285317392394960051</id><published>2007-12-01T02:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T02:25:08.958+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate it when something wakes me up from a wonderful&lt;em&gt; dream&lt;/em&gt;, and when i go back to sleep, i'll never have the&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;same&lt;em&gt; dream&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-285317392394960051?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/285317392394960051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=285317392394960051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/285317392394960051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/285317392394960051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-hate-it-when-something-wakes-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2568381438239285365</id><published>2007-11-30T03:57:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T03:57:34.720+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My outsides look cool&lt;br /&gt;My insides are blue&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I think I'm through&lt;br /&gt;It’s because of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2568381438239285365?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2568381438239285365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2568381438239285365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2568381438239285365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2568381438239285365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-outsides-look-cool-my-insides-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-9050613630965734695</id><published>2007-11-28T01:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T01:40:47.012+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/em&gt; felt like a dream,&lt;br /&gt;it felt like it wasn't real.&lt;br /&gt;because today, everything&lt;br /&gt;wrong is happening again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired of waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-9050613630965734695?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/9050613630965734695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=9050613630965734695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/9050613630965734695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/9050613630965734695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-felt-like-dream-it-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7343800006394679450</id><published>2007-11-26T14:49:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T01:42:29.668+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;sometimes i wonder why i try so hard to keep the memory of you fresh,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;and get so upset when i can't seem to remember you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7343800006394679450?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7343800006394679450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7343800006394679450' title='0 Comments'/><link 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thats the way life is.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes, the past can &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; be the present, whats more the future.&lt;br /&gt;life doesnt go the way you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;and please, stop thinking i'm not old enough to think, &lt;em&gt;because i am&lt;/em&gt;. stop assuming i don't appreciate things, &lt;em&gt;because i do&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whats happening to me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm changing, thats what.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1939517289288752451?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1939517289288752451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1939517289288752451' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;admit that i'm wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then change my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry but i've gotta be strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and leave you behind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't waste time so give it a moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I realize nothing's broken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No need to worry about everything i've done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Live every second like it was my last one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't look back, got a new direction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I loved you once, needed protection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're still a part of everything i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're on my heart just like a tattoo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2906801468521998062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2906801468521998062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-wish-i-didnt-lose-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5785351450432269184</id><published>2007-11-17T19:27:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T03:36:01.121+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;SWITZERLAND&lt;/em&gt;, it was great.&lt;br /&gt;there was a lot of snowing going on.&lt;br /&gt;[ i had tons of fun throwing snowballs at my brother, and trying to build a snow man(which ended up looking like some little monster), and watching &lt;em&gt;those loves&lt;/em&gt; ski and snowboard. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was just amazing, just like how you are.&lt;br /&gt;i'll never forget that moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movies during the 12hr (x2) flight:&lt;br /&gt;- I now pronounce you Chuck and Larry ;D&lt;br /&gt;- The Longest Yard ;D&lt;br /&gt;- No Reservations ;D&lt;br /&gt;- Underdog ;D&lt;br /&gt;- Transformers&lt;br /&gt;- Hairspray ;D&lt;br /&gt;- Evan Almighty&lt;br /&gt;- Harry Potter: Order of the Phoenix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5785351450432269184?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5785351450432269184/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4468793130569078171</id><published>2007-11-08T15:03:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:07:04.254+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know, i really don't.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just put all of it behind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if i'm just being sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;or everything is just slowly fading away.&lt;br /&gt;still, i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flying off to switzerland today.&lt;br /&gt;and everything will probably change when i'm back from my trip. we may even become strangers again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4468793130569078171?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shouldn't have trusted you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6047279112070761769?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6047279112070761769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6047279112070761769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6047279112070761769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6047279112070761769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-shouldnt-have-trusted-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-218657542406094077</id><published>2007-10-30T22:09:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:37:35.166+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;now that we've worked out everything,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you just disappeared mysteriously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just wish i'll understand this better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-218657542406094077?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-1148997232063618225</id><published>2007-10-25T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T15:30:00.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>biology practical assessment today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and practically, i was a total joke.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1148997232063618225?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1148997232063618225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1148997232063618225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I don't know what to do to make everything better. I just don't know how i can help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't decide between love or hate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls me baby&lt;br /&gt;then she wont call me&lt;br /&gt;says she adores me&lt;br /&gt;and then ignores me&lt;br /&gt;(Jenny, What's the problem?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps her distance&lt;br /&gt;and sits on fences&lt;br /&gt;puts up resistance&lt;br /&gt;and builds defenses&lt;br /&gt;(Jenny, Whats the problem?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep me hanging on the line&lt;br /&gt;everytime you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you say you wont&lt;br /&gt;then you say you will&lt;br /&gt;you keep me hanging on&lt;br /&gt;but we're not moving on&lt;br /&gt;we're standing still&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, you've got me on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Jenny, It's killing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needs her own space&lt;br /&gt;she's playing mind games&lt;br /&gt;ends up at my place&lt;br /&gt;saying that she's changed&lt;br /&gt;(Jenny, what's the problem?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;you got me going out of my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1957404959459208101?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1957404959459208101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1957404959459208101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1957404959459208101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1957404959459208101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/seriously-i-find-it-difficult-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-921551086899024921</id><published>2007-10-24T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T17:29:04.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;/em&gt; yesterday's job interviews were 154368241510x better than the other day's.&lt;br /&gt;now, we're torn between 2 jobs. and we can't decide which is better! job trainings on this coming friday and next monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-921551086899024921?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/921551086899024921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=921551086899024921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/921551086899024921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/921551086899024921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/woohoo-yesterdays-job-interviews-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8152609513350461786</id><published>2007-10-22T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T16:21:22.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last saturday was a &lt;em&gt;waste of my time&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up so &lt;em&gt;extraXZXZXZ&lt;/em&gt; early for the job interview to go there only to find out all i have to do was fill in a resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i don't know which is worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;having to see you with them&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope tomorrow's job interviews will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8152609513350461786?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8152609513350461786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8152609513350461786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8152609513350461786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8152609513350461786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-saturday-was-waste-of-my-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4890989712275079980</id><published>2007-10-20T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T16:21:45.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;WHY? &lt;/em&gt;its because i was &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; like that. only now, you're no longer there to cheer me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4890989712275079980?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4890989712275079980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4890989712275079980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4890989712275079980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4890989712275079980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/why-its-because-i-was-always-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-6797752449331392431</id><published>2007-10-15T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T00:07:07.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kim think its fate; i think God is just making a fool out of me.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;br /&gt;That don’t bother me&lt;br /&gt;I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;br /&gt;I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;br /&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I’m ok&lt;br /&gt;But that’s not what gets me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin’ to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;But I’m doin’ it&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;Still Harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret&lt;br /&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;br /&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart that I left unspoken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6797752449331392431?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6797752449331392431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6797752449331392431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6797752449331392431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6797752449331392431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/kim-think-its-fate-i-think-god-is-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3465301651450487353</id><published>2007-10-14T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T22:16:58.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when you were a child,&lt;br /&gt;you're cute when you blow bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;when you get older,&lt;br /&gt;you're just getting more irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3465301651450487353?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3465301651450487353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3465301651450487353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3465301651450487353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3465301651450487353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/when-you-were-child-youre-cute-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5344666025339064577</id><published>2007-10-10T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:11:58.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the first time i saw it suffering, &lt;em&gt;i chose to walk away&lt;/em&gt;. i chose to pray for God's help, instead of helping when&lt;em&gt; i can&lt;/em&gt;.. and &lt;em&gt;WHY?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its because i was afraid that people would have a different perception.&lt;br /&gt;its because i was afraid of getting scolded, and afraid of how people will look at me after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but God took&lt;em&gt; immediate&lt;/em&gt; action.&lt;br /&gt;he made me walk back to that spot and help.&lt;br /&gt;i was tempted to walk away &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;em&gt; he didn't budge, not even a bit&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now, " wasn't that easy? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5344666025339064577?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5344666025339064577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5344666025339064577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5344666025339064577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5344666025339064577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-time-i-saw-it-suffering-i-chose.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3142397790227605858</id><published>2007-10-05T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T03:16:26.096+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ delayed post ] why? because &lt;em&gt;sara and i&lt;/em&gt; went out to get kim's present. and it meant to be a &lt;em&gt;SURPRISE&lt;/em&gt; ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to vivo city, and far east plaza.&lt;br /&gt;got rather carried away at first,&lt;br /&gt;and started shopping more for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were buying bangles... and the funny part was, a bangle got stuck on sara's arm. it couldn't come out. we had to apply lotion like crazy, until some sales person magically managed to pull it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: a tee, shorts, and a necklace&lt;br /&gt;Kim: a tee, 2 bangles, and a necklace&lt;br /&gt;ME,ME,ME: a tee, a dress and a necklace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-22nd september&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3142397790227605858?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3142397790227605858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3142397790227605858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3142397790227605858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3142397790227605858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/delayed-post-why-because-sara-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7421340819148855525</id><published>2007-10-01T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T21:22:50.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Apologize&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on your rope,&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and cut me down, but wait&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd turn around, and say that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance, take a fall&lt;br /&gt;Take a shot for you&lt;br /&gt;And I need you like a heart needs a beat&lt;br /&gt;But it's nothing new&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red-&lt;br /&gt;Now it's turning blue, and you say...&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize,&lt;br /&gt;yeah I said it's too late to apologize,&lt;br /&gt;yeah- I'm holdin on your rope, got me ten feet off the ground...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7421340819148855525?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7421340819148855525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7421340819148855525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7421340819148855525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7421340819148855525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/10/apologize-im-holding-on-your-rope-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-951040529326923507</id><published>2007-09-27T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:47:20.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a &lt;em&gt;super rainy rainy&lt;/em&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;weather was super cold too.&lt;br /&gt;thankfully, i brought my cardigan ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to school,&lt;br /&gt;some fucking taxi knocked the car's bumper.&lt;br /&gt;license plate : &lt;em&gt;SHB4361B - blue comfort taxi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he should thank god it was raining like hell,&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i would have confronted him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;English EOY today, i hope i didn't screw up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-951040529326923507?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/951040529326923507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=951040529326923507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/951040529326923507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/951040529326923507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-was-super-rainy-rainy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4141265030145800694</id><published>2007-09-23T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T23:08:00.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;when both of you act the way you did today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its me who truly feel the pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby, its crazy i think i still do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now, its all too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock-a-&lt;em&gt;BYE BABY&lt;/em&gt;, in the tree top&lt;br /&gt;When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.&lt;br /&gt;When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;down will come BABY&lt;/em&gt;, cradle and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4141265030145800694?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4141265030145800694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4141265030145800694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4141265030145800694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4141265030145800694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-both-of-you-act-way-you-did-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-6780807417725107232</id><published>2007-09-20T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T23:10:30.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's &lt;em&gt;burning hot&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;during chemistry lesson, i got burnt &lt;em&gt;twice&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;first time because i carelessly held the burning hot test tube in my palm. didn't expect it to be hot since it was only above the flame for just a mere few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;and the second time was an accident. and now i have some ugly mark that looks like a birth mark ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the heat was killing me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6780807417725107232?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6780807417725107232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6780807417725107232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6780807417725107232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6780807417725107232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/todays-burning-hot.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8831509058054037816</id><published>2007-09-19T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:48:50.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the EOYs are coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;no, actually, i'm screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it changes, changes because&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who never get tired,&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who always seem happy.&lt;br /&gt;they're the ones who don't expect anything in return. and because of all that, &lt;em&gt;i love them&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8831509058054037816?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8831509058054037816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8831509058054037816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8831509058054037816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8831509058054037816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/eoys-are-coming-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5454276151247853915</id><published>2007-09-12T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T00:15:44.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;its comforting to know that someone feels the same way about life like i do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5454276151247853915?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5454276151247853915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5454276151247853915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5454276151247853915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5454276151247853915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-comforting-to-know-that-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7075566648454911405</id><published>2007-09-09T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T15:56:17.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sweetheart, how would i know its safe&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;em&gt;entrust&lt;/em&gt; you with my life, and expect&lt;br /&gt;you to protect it like it was yours?&lt;br /&gt;especially when what i really want is&lt;br /&gt;for us to leave &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;behind, together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7075566648454911405?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7075566648454911405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7075566648454911405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7075566648454911405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7075566648454911405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/sweetheart-how-would-i-know-its-safe-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-1605207365915997036</id><published>2007-09-06T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T00:08:23.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PESTA SUKAN:&lt;br /&gt;match with &lt;em&gt;serangoon garden sec&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and we lost 3-0 ):&lt;br /&gt;they weren't playing very well,&lt;br /&gt;just that &lt;em&gt;we sucked&lt;/em&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a &lt;em&gt;bad day&lt;/em&gt; on its own.&lt;br /&gt;stomach felt weird, shoes gave me problems &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;, and my eyes were &lt;em&gt;super swollen&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;em&gt;it &lt;/em&gt;got better after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed watching the semis, and teasing &lt;em&gt;SYAZA &lt;/em&gt;about &lt;em&gt;JIN QUAN&lt;/em&gt;. played &lt;em&gt;big fish, and small fish&lt;/em&gt;. in the end, syaza and i were the victims &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. though the forfeits were someone else's, we were the ones who suffered. &lt;em&gt;AW MAN ):&lt;/em&gt; all of us left D' Marquee only after the girls' finals. with BUKIT MERAH SEC as CHAMPIONS ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendly at Tampines ITE from 5-7+.&lt;br /&gt;got trashed, and not surprised or upset.&lt;br /&gt;with people like jill, sonia and pris in the other team, we knew from the beginning we were going to lose. so the final score is probably like &lt;em&gt;45163446- 2&lt;/em&gt; [ scored by Stella! YAY! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm so tired, i just feel like dying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1605207365915997036?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1605207365915997036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1605207365915997036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1605207365915997036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1605207365915997036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/pesta-sukan-match-with-serangoon-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5389865269083260616</id><published>2007-09-06T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T01:36:09.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this &lt;em&gt;awfully loud&lt;/em&gt; ringing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly, my dream is made clear to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;were doing it in my dream,&lt;br /&gt;and now, i finds out &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; do it even in real life.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered walking away from the offer.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe its exactly like what it is now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5389865269083260616?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5389865269083260616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5389865269083260616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5389865269083260616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5389865269083260616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-awfully-loud-ringing-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5495984276267161627</id><published>2007-09-05T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:41:42.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;downtown east&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many &lt;em&gt;meaningful &lt;/em&gt;things happened here,&lt;br /&gt;and honestly, i fail to forget them.&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyday, i'm reminded of&lt;em&gt; you-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5495984276267161627?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5495984276267161627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5495984276267161627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5495984276267161627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5495984276267161627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/downtown-east-many-meaningful-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-880733136911059602</id><published>2007-09-05T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:48:17.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PESTA SUKAN:&lt;br /&gt;first match sucked. everything was crap.&lt;br /&gt;my hair, my feet and even my shoes gave me problems!! eventually lost to pasir ris 6-2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd match wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;won meridian jc 7-1&lt;br /&gt;and i hate the floors. they're too smooth, too slippery. and playing in an air conditioned enclosed area made breathing difficult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-880733136911059602?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/880733136911059602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=880733136911059602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/880733136911059602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/880733136911059602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/pesta-sukan-first-match-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5906154882424530432</id><published>2007-09-05T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T01:55:14.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to &lt;em&gt;vivo city&lt;/em&gt; with &lt;em&gt;kim&lt;/em&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;funny thing is, i didn't feel like shopping.&lt;br /&gt;but i bought a wallet ;D&lt;br /&gt;and my brother gladly paid for it.&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;em&gt;hairspray!&lt;/em&gt; and i thought it was rather meaningful. brought me back to: To Kill A MockingBird in literature lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i've learnt to have fun, &lt;em&gt;the fun way&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sure, people can look at me like i'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;but as long as i do something thats safe enough, all they can do is stare.&lt;br /&gt;i totally enjoyed&lt;em&gt; trudging&lt;/em&gt; through the water.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, we didn't get to play at the playground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5906154882424530432?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5906154882424530432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5906154882424530432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5906154882424530432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5906154882424530432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/went-to-vivo-city-with-kim-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8429305712013914505</id><published>2007-09-02T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T21:45:24.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when i'm awake, i keep myself occupied so that i won't be able to think of certain things.&lt;br /&gt;but these things still &lt;em&gt;haunt &lt;/em&gt;me when i'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those dreams:&lt;br /&gt;you were doing something i &lt;em&gt;forbade&lt;/em&gt;, just that now, there's no one to stop you because i left.&lt;br /&gt;you've become someone&lt;em&gt; unfamiliar&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and surely, we belong in two &lt;em&gt;different&lt;/em&gt; worlds.&lt;br /&gt;we no longer speak the same language.&lt;br /&gt;and my cry for help is &lt;em&gt;deafened&lt;/em&gt; by the&lt;em&gt; humour of my mistake&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8429305712013914505?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8429305712013914505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8429305712013914505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8429305712013914505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8429305712013914505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-im-awake-i-keep-myself-occupied-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5078632318539594818</id><published>2007-08-31T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T14:39:02.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;teacher's day celebration&lt;/em&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;performance by our teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was the bomb&lt;/em&gt;. absolutely hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5078632318539594818?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5078632318539594818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5078632318539594818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5078632318539594818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5078632318539594818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/teachers-day-celebration-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3189138144679084198</id><published>2007-08-29T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T14:32:35.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>most people don't realise how valuable something or &lt;em&gt;someone &lt;/em&gt;is until they lose it.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to admit, i'm one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only i can turn back time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3189138144679084198?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3189138144679084198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3189138144679084198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3189138144679084198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3189138144679084198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/most-people-dont-realise-how-valuable.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3920459782155864460</id><published>2007-08-26T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T14:19:36.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;the warmth i felt was of our embrace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that familiar scent reminded me of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like a &lt;em&gt;dream; you're like a dream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; lay beside me, and watch me fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;and when i wake up, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'re no longer there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you left, without a word.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you left, before i could bade goodbye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, sometimes i wonder if you're still thinking of me, as i am of &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3920459782155864460?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3920459782155864460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3920459782155864460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3920459782155864460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3920459782155864460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/warmth-i-felt-was-of-our-embrace.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8192410565259227846</id><published>2007-08-26T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T08:33:18.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with &lt;em&gt;sara and kim&lt;/em&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;got my grip first ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then watched &lt;em&gt;881&lt;/em&gt;. it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;quite entertaining, all those singing.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear the people in the cinema wanted to &lt;em&gt;kill &lt;/em&gt;us. we &lt;em&gt;couldn't stop&lt;/em&gt; laughing.&lt;br /&gt;and it &lt;em&gt;wasn't&lt;/em&gt; because of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;it was because two old ah mas behind us talk &lt;em&gt;too loud&lt;/em&gt;, and&lt;em&gt; started singing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sitting somewhat side ways, we could see the guy beside her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;so there was some sort of &lt;em&gt;chain reaction&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then somebody's phone rang, and i mean for a &lt;em&gt;very long time&lt;/em&gt;. so i &lt;em&gt;carelessly&lt;/em&gt; exclaimed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" WAH! THATS THE BEST!".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it so happen my phone vibrated. and because it was against the seat, it made a &lt;em&gt;loud noise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8192410565259227846?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8192410565259227846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8192410565259227846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8192410565259227846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8192410565259227846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/went-out-with-sara-and-kim-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3266039346398285882</id><published>2007-08-23T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T20:54:23.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maybe i should stop making &lt;em&gt;asssumptions&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it really wasn't that bad as i thought it to be? i guess sometimes, everything isn't what it seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;em&gt;sorry&lt;/em&gt; for thinking too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3266039346398285882?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3266039346398285882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3266039346398285882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3266039346398285882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3266039346398285882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/maybe-i-should-stop-making-asssumptions.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-6714392234496665765</id><published>2007-08-22T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:39:49.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; had &lt;em&gt;a chance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i thought &lt;em&gt;i'll get&lt;/em&gt; a chance.&lt;br /&gt;but now that&lt;em&gt; she's&lt;/em&gt; mentioned, i know everything has gone down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't matter, because i &lt;em&gt;don't &lt;/em&gt;feel hurt.&lt;br /&gt;just a &lt;em&gt;little &lt;/em&gt;disappointed, but&lt;em&gt; not hurt&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its shocking how those things ever existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i must have been crazy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i made this &lt;em&gt;mistake&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its weird how we no longer understand each other's language.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6714392234496665765?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6714392234496665765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6714392234496665765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6714392234496665765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6714392234496665765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-thought-we-had-chance.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-1890953797493672921</id><published>2007-08-22T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T20:54:10.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAs are over but there are &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; class tests.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, but it&lt;em&gt; seems&lt;/em&gt; like i've been really high these few days, and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;can't stop&lt;/em&gt; singing during lessons,&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;em&gt;can't stop&lt;/em&gt; irritating andrea.&lt;br /&gt;well its not my fault. at least, &lt;em&gt;not entirely...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, andrea's such a temptation.&lt;br /&gt;because andrea's someone who will be tortured and won't do anything much to make me change what i do &lt;em&gt;everyday!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1890953797493672921?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1890953797493672921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1890953797493672921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1890953797493672921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1890953797493672921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/cas-are-over-but-theyre-still-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8498948849387761519</id><published>2007-08-18T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T23:18:38.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jill's signing the team up for &lt;em&gt;Pesta Sukan&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for it, because if i'm playing for Pesta Sukan &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;, it means i'm having my September holidays &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and its just what i need- &lt;em&gt;a break&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;trashed up&lt;/em&gt; many CAs this term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;irritated, and super stressed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait for holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8498948849387761519?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8498948849387761519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8498948849387761519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8498948849387761519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8498948849387761519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/jills-signing-team-up-for-pesta-sukan.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8916025196658690043</id><published>2007-08-11T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T01:44:34.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, today's my &lt;em&gt;brother's birthday&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i should be happily celebrating it, but &lt;em&gt;i'm not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're in a dire state, and there's &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; i can do to make it better.&lt;br /&gt;i just&lt;em&gt; wish&lt;/em&gt; i could do something other than cry for you, and with you. i &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; one day your sadness would just be willed away. and i &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; i can take the life you're living now away and give you a new and fufilling one with something to look forward to each day.&lt;br /&gt;i just &lt;em&gt;really really&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; you'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you, i really do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, please bless her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8916025196658690043?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8916025196658690043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8916025196658690043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8916025196658690043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8916025196658690043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/yeah-todays-my-brothers-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3951082448785227925</id><published>2007-08-10T04:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T04:35:20.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;fuck, i hate it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate how it made us like this,&lt;br /&gt;how it&lt;em&gt; controls&lt;/em&gt; us to do certain things.&lt;br /&gt;it wastes my time, but i can't stop.&lt;br /&gt;because if i do, then &lt;em&gt;everything &lt;/em&gt;will start all over&lt;em&gt; again&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;fuck it&lt;/em&gt;. i wish it'll just stop draining me of what i already have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy belated national day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3951082448785227925?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3951082448785227925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3951082448785227925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3951082448785227925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3951082448785227925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/fuck-i-hate-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2114457215913761347</id><published>2007-08-05T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T22:07:13.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; exactly very upset the girl you used to know is &lt;em&gt;gone&lt;/em&gt;. so what if all i do is spend money and have fun? &lt;em&gt;thats what you see&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, i know you don't like the way i am. you think i &lt;em&gt;shouldn't&lt;/em&gt; be like this.&lt;br /&gt;and that all these things i do are only because i feel &lt;em&gt;empty&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;maybe you're right, maybe i really am.&lt;/em&gt; but trufully, i don't care about what people think of me as much as i did before. &lt;em&gt;and that may just be the way i want to live my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stop myself from changing,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe because &lt;em&gt;i'm not even trying&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and don't intend to try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2114457215913761347?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2114457215913761347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2114457215913761347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2114457215913761347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2114457215913761347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-not-exactly-very-upset-girl-you-used.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4355290644113237693</id><published>2007-08-03T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T22:20:43.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;chinese ca&lt;/em&gt; today. literally &lt;em&gt;4d/toto&lt;/em&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;my concept of trying to finish the paper was : &lt;em&gt;which-number-looks-best&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floorball; blisters all over my feet thanks to my school shoes. it hurts like hell ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway, i love those babies from the juniors!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4355290644113237693?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4355290644113237693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4355290644113237693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4355290644113237693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4355290644113237693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/chinese-ca-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-969272484511569173</id><published>2007-08-01T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T19:20:11.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;today's not my day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a&lt;em&gt; 'great'&lt;/em&gt; entrance by carelessly dropping a whole tray of experiment apparatus.&lt;br /&gt;everything came crashing down. and the biology experiment melsa and i did &lt;em&gt;failed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the cutting up of chicken liver/heart/look-alike-gall bladder grossed me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contradiction, but &lt;em&gt;the day wasn't THAT bad, really. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;free pizza! thanks to mrs ang (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she's the love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-969272484511569173?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/969272484511569173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=969272484511569173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/969272484511569173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/969272484511569173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/08/todays-not-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4240555684832833722</id><published>2007-07-29T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T02:19:32.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;CHANGE OF PLANS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of going to peninsula to get black skinnys, kim and i went to east coast park to roller blade! today was &lt;em&gt;super eventful&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and somehow thats actually a very bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;its amazing how people can bear to do certain things. like &lt;em&gt;embarrassing &lt;/em&gt;themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone even stalked us. &lt;em&gt;naive &lt;/em&gt;enough to think that hiding behind a tree would hinder our view of him. &lt;em&gt;even more naive&lt;/em&gt; to think that we don't know what he's actually doing.&lt;br /&gt;got us a bit freaked out, but lost him after the trip to the girl's toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and boy, "AYE!" isn't the way to go about your first impression. &lt;em&gt;I LOVE ZEEGO! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4240555684832833722?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4240555684832833722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4240555684832833722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4240555684832833722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4240555684832833722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/change-of-plans-instead-of-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2054531610365879099</id><published>2007-07-25T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:26:11.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;floorball finals&lt;/em&gt;, and east view won.&lt;br /&gt;they really do deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Kc (3) - (1) Bedok Town.&lt;br /&gt;so with that, the juniors emerged as&lt;em&gt; 3rd!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHOPEEEE! :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is like officially &lt;em&gt;gossip day&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;'gossiped' on the way back to sch in the bus with the &lt;em&gt;juniors&lt;/em&gt;, also 'gossiped' during the finals with &lt;em&gt;sandra, kim, syaza and timothy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, it seemed more like spreading rumours about each other among ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;and we even did it in each other's faces.&lt;br /&gt;that was what made it funnier!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2054531610365879099?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2054531610365879099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2054531610365879099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2054531610365879099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2054531610365879099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/floorball-finals-and-east-view-won.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-1546697231286764929</id><published>2007-07-24T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:18:56.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; the fact that you just walked away.&lt;br /&gt;it felt worse when i know you knew i was there.&lt;br /&gt;i know what i did was &lt;em&gt;wrong&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i knew then that everything would change when i said what i thought was right.&lt;br /&gt;i just couldn't carry on lying to you. I can't possibly allow both of us to stay delusional.&lt;br /&gt;it just wasn't right. i&lt;em&gt;'m sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1546697231286764929?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1546697231286764929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1546697231286764929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1546697231286764929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1546697231286764929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-hate-fact-that-you-just-walked-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8934372360020846239</id><published>2007-07-24T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:36:06.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, it sucks.&lt;em&gt; losing sucks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess thats what they mean by having to fail first before reaching success.&lt;br /&gt;Kc (4) lost to (5) Northland &lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and many of the juniors cried. not surprised, really. everyone wanted it so &lt;em&gt;badly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;even we were &lt;em&gt;desperate&lt;/em&gt; for the last goal.&lt;br /&gt;but we know all of you tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so don't be demoralized, do us proud,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and win the next game. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;clinche third for kc in this tournament&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8934372360020846239?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8934372360020846239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8934372360020846239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8934372360020846239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8934372360020846239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/yeah-it-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4074680783694528180</id><published>2007-07-22T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T13:18:50.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shopping at &lt;em&gt;marina square&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;town&lt;/em&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;kim and i, being &lt;em&gt;obsessive shoppers&lt;/em&gt; got wangwang and dan rather irritated. but its not our fault we're &lt;em&gt;never satisfied&lt;/em&gt; with our wardrobes. we just don't have enough clothes!&lt;br /&gt;so, topshop was a bit of a disappointment ):&lt;br /&gt;the top i wanted totally disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but mango was love!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a cardigan and some baby doll shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to get &lt;em&gt;black skinnys&lt;/em&gt; next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4074680783694528180?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4074680783694528180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4074680783694528180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4074680783694528180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4074680783694528180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/shopping-at-marina-square-and-town.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3269346931474370006</id><published>2007-07-18T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:15:04.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>physics project at &lt;em&gt;jolene&lt;/em&gt;'s house today.&lt;br /&gt;jody was damn cute, and so was joanne.&lt;br /&gt;i even got to see&lt;em&gt; sea monkeys&lt;/em&gt; dancing.&lt;br /&gt;actually, all i saw was weird looking particles.&lt;br /&gt;but okay... &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;. and&lt;em&gt; YES! finally!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum agreed to supply me money for shopping! though limited, its enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm now sunshine girl &lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3269346931474370006?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3269346931474370006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3269346931474370006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3269346931474370006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3269346931474370006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/physics-project-at-jolene-s-house-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4209541419800669240</id><published>2007-07-15T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:18:00.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>celebrated &lt;em&gt;grandfather's birthday&lt;/em&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grumpy&lt;/em&gt;, so &lt;em&gt;kept to myself&lt;/em&gt; most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;kept entertained by the &lt;em&gt;PSP&lt;/em&gt;, until it decided to abandon me by dying of battery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;way to go!&lt;/em&gt; so i TRIED to read my book, but failed. much &lt;em&gt;too chaotic, too noisy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to kim on the phone. then &lt;em&gt;soccer with my cousin&lt;/em&gt; at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the sun was starting to shine for me again (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fresh air at the 'park' helped too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4209541419800669240?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4209541419800669240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4209541419800669240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4209541419800669240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4209541419800669240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/celebrated-grandfathers-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8241945995765670811</id><published>2007-07-14T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T17:36:00.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's a bad day for me ):&lt;br /&gt;woke up with a bad runny nose.&lt;br /&gt;and my calculator went missing.&lt;br /&gt;quite positive its not at home,&lt;br /&gt;so i just hope i'll find it in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grumpy mood,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm snapping at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so please BEWARE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be killed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8241945995765670811?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8241945995765670811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8241945995765670811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8241945995765670811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8241945995765670811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/todays-bad-day-for-me-woke-up-with-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3197478220220372552</id><published>2007-07-13T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T22:55:00.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to parkway with&lt;em&gt; melsa&lt;/em&gt; to do some geography homework today.&lt;br /&gt;cold storage kicked us out, &lt;em&gt;NOT&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we seem to be playing more than doing homework. but of course we finished the work &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt;. dinner at &lt;em&gt;pastamania!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked melsa 3/4 way home after that.&lt;br /&gt;[ half way home for me! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks &lt;/em&gt;for helping me lost the calories i ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks &lt;/em&gt;for waiting for the bus with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks &lt;/em&gt;for making my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks for just being my friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melsa, you're lovexzxzxzxzxzxz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3197478220220372552?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3197478220220372552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3197478220220372552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3197478220220372552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3197478220220372552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/went-to-parkway-with-melsa-to-do-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8406492540781966860</id><published>2007-07-11T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:24:26.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;P.E is such a dread&lt;/em&gt;. especially when you have &lt;em&gt;Mr. L*&lt;/em&gt; for your teacher. tomentor actually.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it even more when he have the &lt;em&gt;misconception&lt;/em&gt; that just because we're in 3/6,&lt;br /&gt;we're suppose to behave better.&lt;br /&gt;give us a break okay. we wern't even put in that class because of how well-behaved we are. and he very well knows how &lt;em&gt;bias&lt;/em&gt; he is to the 4 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate him, and i hate P.E.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i only hate P.E because i hate him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i hate him so much i'm wishing his veins would explode, so he'll be admitted to hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8406492540781966860?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8406492540781966860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8406492540781966860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8406492540781966860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8406492540781966860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/p.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2044158156362080128</id><published>2007-07-09T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T21:31:12.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;deciding&lt;/em&gt; match for the entry of the semi finals:&lt;br /&gt;Kc against Bmss, and yeah, &lt;em&gt;WE'RE IN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;match filled with &lt;em&gt;extreme tension&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shrilling screams and deafening shouts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i thought the juniors could have done better than that. but its okay! hope they'll do better for the upcoming matches.&lt;br /&gt;Kc ( 3 ) - ( 1 ) Bukit Merah Sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;total embarrassment&lt;/em&gt; after the match.&lt;br /&gt;played &lt;em&gt;'big fish, small fish'&lt;/em&gt; due to boredom,&lt;br /&gt;and sadly, i do not have good hand coordination. so i had to do &lt;em&gt;forfeits&lt;/em&gt;, two in a row. the first was to sing a 'ruhua' song to some strangers. and the other was to 'confess my feelings' to some bung lookalike.&lt;br /&gt;if she took it for real, i swear i'll &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; be able to step in that school ever again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2044158156362080128?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2044158156362080128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2044158156362080128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2044158156362080128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2044158156362080128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/deciding-match-for-entry-of-semi-finals.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3351304561485291937</id><published>2007-07-08T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T00:37:33.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, i guess &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt;'s right. and so are the other people who felt that &lt;em&gt;i've changed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i've stopped trying to persuade people to stop wasting their lives. basically, i just&lt;em&gt; don't &lt;/em&gt;care as much as i used to &lt;em&gt;anymore&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i was said to be such a nag,&lt;br /&gt;but now they think i don't care &lt;em&gt;enough&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thats just the way human beings are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they take things for granted&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats exactly what i did as well.&lt;br /&gt;i took &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; for granted.&lt;br /&gt;it breaks my heart when your name's mentioned. after all, it was &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; who ruined the &lt;em&gt;special relationship&lt;/em&gt; we shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was me who ruined us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if whats going through my mind now is safe to believe. because i don't think i know what it really means.&lt;br /&gt;but what its telling me is that&lt;em&gt; i do miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and might possibly want you back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3351304561485291937?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3351304561485291937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3351304561485291937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3351304561485291937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3351304561485291937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-i-guess-he-s-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2398852144262196820</id><published>2007-07-04T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T20:24:42.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;car accident&lt;/em&gt;. reason: too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dad&lt;/em&gt; knows he's at fault, and feels guilty about it. bro and mum &lt;em&gt;aren't&lt;/em&gt; making him feel any better either. i say its &lt;em&gt;minor&lt;/em&gt;, since there were no other people's cars to compensate for. and &lt;em&gt;no one&lt;/em&gt; hurt. but it &lt;em&gt;seems major&lt;/em&gt; because my dad &lt;em&gt;hardly or almost never&lt;/em&gt;, get such accidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuss&lt;/em&gt; around the house, because the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; convenient way of transport is &lt;em&gt;gone&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and servicing of the car means money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dad, i still love you (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether its your fault or not.&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn't matter as long as &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'re safe. and still here by&lt;em&gt; our&lt;/em&gt; side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2398852144262196820?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2398852144262196820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2398852144262196820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2398852144262196820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2398852144262196820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/car-accident.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-9087385438081007810</id><published>2007-07-03T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T18:12:56.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;oh my god. &lt;/em&gt;juniors' match against Canberra sec today. it was &lt;em&gt;hell&lt;/em&gt;. well, &lt;em&gt;we were&lt;/em&gt;, actually.&lt;br /&gt;we shouted like as if we never heard our own voices before. and today, everything was just plain &lt;em&gt;unglam&lt;/em&gt;. [ we = seniors ]&lt;br /&gt;oh and of course, &lt;em&gt;they played well&lt;/em&gt;, except for the fact that they missed quite a few opportunies to score.&lt;br /&gt;up against bmss &lt;em&gt;next monday&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;will rush there to watch them play!&lt;br /&gt;Kc &lt;em&gt;( 14 )&lt;/em&gt; - ( 0 ) Cranberra Sec&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-9087385438081007810?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/9087385438081007810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=9087385438081007810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/9087385438081007810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/9087385438081007810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7484090835111216090</id><published>2007-07-03T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T17:43:48.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i get your point. &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; don't think i'm trying. if thats how you feel, &lt;em&gt;fine&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i hate to admit this, but i'm trying to bear with &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'re so sensitive at every little thing.&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; like i'm your puppet, so dont expect me to just do things your way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7484090835111216090?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7484090835111216090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7484090835111216090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7484090835111216090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7484090835111216090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-i-get-your-point.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-6306409486166694537</id><published>2007-07-02T04:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T04:14:03.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know what the hell are &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; thinking from time to time. there's so many things on your mind that doesnt seem familiar&lt;em&gt; anymore&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its just so&lt;em&gt; difficult&lt;/em&gt; to understand you nowadays. i've attempted, and if you feel that i've given to much to my friends, &lt;em&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't take it back, and i won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they're the world to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whether you like it or not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6306409486166694537?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6306409486166694537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6306409486166694537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6306409486166694537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6306409486166694537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dont-know-what-hell-are-you-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8264906447889664038</id><published>2007-07-01T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:37:20.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yeah, i forgot to blog about&lt;em&gt; sara's&lt;/em&gt; so-called-birthday-surprise. so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;sacrificer. so i went to get the cake&lt;em&gt; alone&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;haha, but i wouldn't mind since its for her!&lt;br /&gt;cycling. and now, the whole of ecp probably hates us. especially that bk manager who thinks we'll want to plant a bomb there.&lt;br /&gt;give me a break, getting a cake isn't as hard as getting a customer's order i bet.&lt;br /&gt;so just do it, why the &lt;em&gt;freaking attitude&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, had fun. but &lt;em&gt;some people&lt;/em&gt; were just &lt;em&gt;spoilers&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;happy birthday again, sara!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8264906447889664038?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8264906447889664038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8264906447889664038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8264906447889664038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8264906447889664038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-yeah-i-forgot-to-blog-about-saras-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2215400327084783680</id><published>2007-07-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:39:29.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/em&gt; i foiled your plan. &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'ve been using me, and now, i finally realised. its all because of &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. i did hate &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. hated &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; because of what &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; do to me, &lt;em&gt;for her&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but its thanks to &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; i came to my senses.&lt;br /&gt;and that the world &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; want to belong in,&lt;br /&gt;is the world that consists of &lt;em&gt;only you and her&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but don't &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; know that without hurting me, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; could still reach your goal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm letting go, bastard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2215400327084783680?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2215400327084783680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2215400327084783680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2215400327084783680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2215400327084783680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-sorry-i-foiled-your-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2312188895834657162</id><published>2007-06-29T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T19:04:48.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my voice just gets on my nerves. i sound &lt;em&gt;horrible&lt;/em&gt;, and i'm seriously getting &lt;em&gt;desperate&lt;/em&gt;. i'm trying &lt;em&gt;all sorts&lt;/em&gt; of things to make both my cough and that horrible sore throat go &lt;em&gt;far far away&lt;/em&gt;. cups of &lt;em&gt;honey water &lt;/em&gt;which i never fancied, and some disgusting &lt;em&gt;'luo han guo'&lt;/em&gt; that taste worse than almost anything and everything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, the c girls are up against Canberra Sec next tuesday. and i'd love to scream for them,&lt;br /&gt;and at them, with my normal voice.&lt;br /&gt;they'll do what they ought to do- i just know they can (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2312188895834657162?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2312188895834657162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2312188895834657162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2312188895834657162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2312188895834657162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-voice-just-gets-on-my-nerves.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-9136289144053236248</id><published>2007-06-28T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T23:22:51.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;rushed &lt;/em&gt;to bmss after school. only managed to catch the &lt;em&gt;third&lt;/em&gt; period of the match.&lt;br /&gt;but it was all &lt;em&gt;worthwhile&lt;/em&gt; (: exciting, and of course it was a good show. they did what they supposed to do - &lt;em&gt;trashed&lt;/em&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;Katong Convent ( 7 ) - ( 3 ) Swiss Cottage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year seems like a bad year for me.&lt;br /&gt;first, chest pains. now, i have a &lt;em&gt;cough&lt;/em&gt; so bad it seems i may cough out blood anytime. and such a horrid &lt;em&gt;sore throat&lt;/em&gt; that i sound like i broke my voice, literally.&lt;br /&gt;hope it all goes away soon though ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-9136289144053236248?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/9136289144053236248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=9136289144053236248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/9136289144053236248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/9136289144053236248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/rushed-to-bmss-after-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-915434333232766605</id><published>2007-06-26T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:06:52.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i may be literally half- dead, and my voice may sound like a boy who just broke his voice,&lt;br /&gt;but i still can't help but cheer for the c girls today. their match was &lt;em&gt;hair-raising!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of us were cheering so hard, its almost as if we betted a whole lot of savings on them.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun, and i believe they played quite well.&lt;br /&gt;though they &lt;em&gt;drawed&lt;/em&gt; with east view [ 5- 5 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up against swiss cottage on thursday,&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;em&gt;good luck&lt;/em&gt;! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-915434333232766605?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/915434333232766605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=915434333232766605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/915434333232766605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/915434333232766605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-may-be-literally-half-dead-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8025285635846575519</id><published>2007-06-26T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:21:05.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>either my phone is crazy. or you are. because i seriously have no idea what you are talking about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8025285635846575519?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8025285635846575519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8025285635846575519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8025285635846575519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8025285635846575519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/either-my-phone-is-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-823554376355566653</id><published>2007-06-25T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T23:54:43.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i swear i'm dying. down with sore throat,&lt;br /&gt;cough and &lt;em&gt;most possibly&lt;/em&gt;, food poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;i honestly feel&lt;em&gt; immobile&lt;/em&gt; after a day of school.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, it seems to be getting worse day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;unfortunately&lt;/em&gt;, that means i can't quite&lt;br /&gt;cheer for the C girls at their tournament tomorrow. i might not even be going if i don't feel well enough. but i still hope they'll do their best, and make kc proud! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-823554376355566653?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/823554376355566653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=823554376355566653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/823554376355566653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/823554376355566653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-swear-im-dying.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2572217960561787472</id><published>2007-06-22T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:46:12.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, we're talking again (:&lt;br /&gt;and i've decided to just stop talking about &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;in case everything just starts all over.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me to see &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; feel so stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; get frustrated with yourself,&lt;br /&gt;and i can't do anything to help.&lt;br /&gt;i really wish i can be there for &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and give &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; the support&lt;em&gt; you&lt;/em&gt; need.&lt;br /&gt;but i know &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'ve already got someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2572217960561787472?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2572217960561787472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2572217960561787472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2572217960561787472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2572217960561787472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeah-were-talking-again-and-ive-decided.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2468799007638660299</id><published>2007-06-21T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T02:38:14.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, everything's a mess. it &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; is.&lt;br /&gt;after that day, i went back to the state i was 3 days before. and yeah, we're still not talking.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried, but i guess its not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;worse&lt;/em&gt;, there's so much homework i &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; do,&lt;br /&gt;and especially when holidays are going to end soon. i'm freaking stressed. and i just had some nervous breakdown yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2468799007638660299?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2468799007638660299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2468799007638660299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2468799007638660299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2468799007638660299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeah-everythings-mess.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-6299176718837191530</id><published>2007-06-17T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T16:49:30.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>seafood &lt;em&gt;"dinner"&lt;/em&gt; at ecp's jumbo &lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;had a time of my life there. jokes and iq questions round the &lt;em&gt;'not married'&lt;/em&gt; table.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i had &lt;em&gt;laughing fits&lt;/em&gt; a lot of times yesterday but i really enjoyed everything.&lt;br /&gt;haha, both the food. and the moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was raining heavily too, but jumbo being of such &lt;em&gt;WONDERFUL&lt;/em&gt; service, gave &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt; yellow raincoats! i swear its the most&lt;em&gt; unglam&lt;/em&gt; thing,&lt;br /&gt;but it was sure fun! haha&lt;br /&gt;kenneth and i played in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;but the rest just seemed to be panicking about cars and lightning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-6299176718837191530?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/6299176718837191530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=6299176718837191530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6299176718837191530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/6299176718837191530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/seafood-dinner-at-ecps-jumbo-today-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-3876185821058251873</id><published>2007-06-14T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T16:45:51.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something is really wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; feels right anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i've not been wanting to do stuff i used to like.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even have appetite nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i thought it was my fever at first. but no. and its &lt;em&gt;difficult &lt;/em&gt;to see me smile suddenly. yeah, &lt;em&gt;kim&lt;/em&gt; can make me smile and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;but even so, there's this &lt;em&gt;empty&lt;/em&gt; feeling about everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-3876185821058251873?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/3876185821058251873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=3876185821058251873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3876185821058251873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/3876185821058251873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/something-is-really-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-5963764878082884922</id><published>2007-06-10T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T00:55:15.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, this is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;i'm using a phone to blog.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wasn't feeling well these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;neither&lt;/em&gt; did i have the mood to celebrate today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;something was missing&lt;/em&gt;, but i can't seem to find out what. car journey meant staring at clouds, but i didn't get to. the sky was too dark, and the clouds wern't fluffy enough to take shapes of objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i can't help but admit that i felt &lt;em&gt;touched&lt;/em&gt;. especially by &lt;em&gt;kim,&lt;/em&gt; when she came to my house in the afternoon to deliver the present she and sara bought.&lt;br /&gt;of course, she's &lt;em&gt;not the only one&lt;/em&gt; who helped made my day. so thanks to everyone who did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i love you guys (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-5963764878082884922?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/5963764878082884922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=5963764878082884922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5963764878082884922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/5963764878082884922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/haha-this-is-so-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8848339438330984514</id><published>2007-06-10T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T13:08:07.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i suppose &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is going to continue until&lt;em&gt; i apologise. &lt;/em&gt;but i don't intend to.&lt;br /&gt;because if i do, i'll be giving you the message that whatever &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; did was right&lt;br /&gt;and that i was wrong. but &lt;em&gt;i wasn't&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; disrespected my friend. and if i gave &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; the wrong message, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'ll keep doing it.&lt;br /&gt;to all my other friends. and maybe other people's friends. why can't you stop being &lt;em&gt;selfish&lt;/em&gt;, and stop doing things only for &lt;em&gt;yourself?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think of others as well, and yes. &lt;em&gt;thank you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for spoiling my supposed-to-be special day.&lt;br /&gt;well, that just shows how much you care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8848339438330984514?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8848339438330984514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8848339438330984514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8848339438330984514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8848339438330984514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-suppose-this-is-going-to-continue.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-4928028676313447972</id><published>2007-06-09T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T19:57:15.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, you're right. i've made my choice.&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;em&gt;wasn't&lt;/em&gt; because i prefered him to you,&lt;br /&gt;but because that was the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; choice.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, stop analysing someone's character from what you've heard. why can't you &lt;em&gt;know him for who he is instead?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you're treating him&lt;em&gt; isn't&lt;/em&gt; fair. and its&lt;em&gt; unfair&lt;/em&gt; to me as well after everything i did for &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;yesterday. there wasn't even a "thank you", and now &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;. don't forget- i showed &lt;em&gt;your friend&lt;/em&gt; the same respect i would to mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-4928028676313447972?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/4928028676313447972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=4928028676313447972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4928028676313447972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/4928028676313447972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/yeah-youre-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7026618941826826139</id><published>2007-06-09T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T17:29:26.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate it when &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; things happen.&lt;br /&gt;i'm often caught in between, and he'll be somewhere else so as to stay out of everything. i &lt;em&gt;can't &lt;/em&gt;side either one of you, cause if i do, i might hurt the other.&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts me to see both of you feel just as hurt when the other says something you don't want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand that you've been tolerating &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;for years. but sometimes, its &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; entirely her fault. she has her reasons, and they're sensible enough to enable me to understand those actions. both of you are always quarreling because of &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt;, and i'm sure none of you feel good about it. hopefully, this will end soon. and yeah, &lt;em&gt;i love you both&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7026618941826826139?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7026618941826826139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7026618941826826139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7026618941826826139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7026618941826826139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-hate-it-when-such-things-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7191344042993341072</id><published>2007-06-02T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T19:20:09.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from the yatch trip!&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;em&gt;first impression&lt;/em&gt; of the banana boat was... that it was &lt;em&gt;slow&lt;/em&gt;. and that we had to use the oars to paddle through the water.&lt;br /&gt;but i was proven wrong when i got &lt;em&gt;flipped off&lt;/em&gt; the banana boat about 7 times or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thrilling&lt;/em&gt;. i had no problem flying off the boat when the tide was high, and when the sea got choppy, since i was rather light.&lt;br /&gt;swam in the sea with the fishes!&lt;br /&gt;and dived from the yatch too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; chose to go in the end.&lt;br /&gt;not only did &lt;em&gt;we&lt;/em&gt; have fun, &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; also got to see something &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; might not get to see everyday-the smiles on your children's faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you, dad.&lt;/em&gt; and i know brother does too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7191344042993341072?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7191344042993341072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7191344042993341072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7191344042993341072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7191344042993341072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-from-yatch-trip-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-1163875493859259229</id><published>2007-06-01T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T16:28:31.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to town with &lt;em&gt;sara and kim&lt;/em&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;kim and i stayed out till &lt;em&gt;12+.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun and all, but god damn tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;adidas&lt;/em&gt; soccer tournament entertained both of us pretty much. sadly, &lt;em&gt;your &lt;/em&gt;team wern't playing. otherwise i'll be supporting hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was 'gawking day' or smth.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to sara and kim.&lt;br /&gt;but i just &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; have the mood for it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because of the &lt;em&gt;memories&lt;/em&gt; there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate to admit it, but i miss them and i miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-1163875493859259229?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/1163875493859259229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=1163875493859259229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1163875493859259229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/1163875493859259229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/06/went-to-town-with-sara-and-kim.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7262170078403961206</id><published>2007-05-30T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T11:57:04.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if thats what &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; think i am, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;i do care about how other people think of me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but not you&lt;/em&gt;. because you &lt;em&gt;despise&lt;/em&gt; me,&lt;br /&gt;just because i put my friends first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; said &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; shouldn't have trusted me.&lt;br /&gt;in the first place, &lt;em&gt;i never felt you did&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're&lt;/em&gt; nothing more than a friend to me,&lt;br /&gt;so even if i chose my friends, you're part of it. but i guess, your words changed that fact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7262170078403961206?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7262170078403961206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7262170078403961206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7262170078403961206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7262170078403961206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-thats-what-you-think-i-am-so-be-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-8993684307313371109</id><published>2007-05-29T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T14:24:18.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;those words&lt;/em&gt; are ringing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; realise what i did when i left for my holiday in nz during &lt;em&gt;december last year&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;em&gt;risking, and sacrificing our relationship&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;em&gt;walking out of it without even knowing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;if i didn't leave 4 days after we got together, would we still end up like this?&lt;br /&gt;well, i was right. we wern't as strong as i wished we would be. but its all in the past. so of course that means &lt;em&gt;the end&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-8993684307313371109?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/8993684307313371109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=8993684307313371109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8993684307313371109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/8993684307313371109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/05/those-words-are-ringing-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2546764871227188012</id><published>2007-05-29T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:48:00.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>no, what i meant was &lt;em&gt;your love&lt;/em&gt; for me&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not true. nothing is.&lt;/em&gt; no one is enjoying this. in fact, we're all &lt;em&gt;miserable&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so wake up, its time to return to &lt;em&gt;reality&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the fact is, i don't. not anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everything was going well that day.&lt;br /&gt;so why did it come to this &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i've been going out a lot, half in hopes of using &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; my energy to do something i enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;this is so that when i go to bed, i can close my eyes and be able to sleep &lt;em&gt;without &lt;/em&gt;thinking of what will happen the next day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2546764871227188012?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2546764871227188012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2546764871227188012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2546764871227188012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2546764871227188012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-what-i-meant-was-your-love-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-7713999194980120006</id><published>2007-05-29T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T02:28:42.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so in the end its my fault &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i been doing to get all of &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be always doing something you don't like. and you always got something &lt;em&gt;negative&lt;/em&gt; to think about. and say about.&lt;br /&gt;but isn't love suppose to be sweet?&lt;br /&gt;so why is all this turning out so bitter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess you're wrong. its not love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-7713999194980120006?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/7713999194980120006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=7713999194980120006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7713999194980120006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/7713999194980120006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-in-end-its-my-fault-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28910678.post-2409805860904568463</id><published>2007-05-29T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T02:18:01.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with &lt;em&gt;kim&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;hazel&lt;/em&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was super fun but&lt;em&gt; hell tiring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm somewhat on a major spending; shopping spree, and its &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; good. i &lt;em&gt;can't &lt;/em&gt;stop myself!&lt;br /&gt;i just keep wanting to buy everything.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and i've been going out a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll still be. schedule for the week is &lt;em&gt;full&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful, i wonder how long i can take &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28910678-2409805860904568463?l=hallucinations-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/feeds/2409805860904568463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28910678&amp;postID=2409805860904568463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2409805860904568463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28910678/posts/default/2409805860904568463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hallucinations-.blogspot.com/2007/05/went-out-with-kim-and-hazel-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611976242987350229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
