<?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-7680646264156608568</id><updated>2011-10-09T02:13:16.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because im special:)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7195414675727895686</id><published>2011-04-30T02:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T02:47:08.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monkey see monkey do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, I am awesome. Yes, yes, you may applaud. Okay stop applauding now. Hahahaha I'msolame. BUT ANYWAYYYYY.I’m happy. Why?&amp;nbsp; I made a one shoulder dress out of a long skirt I would never have worn anyway! Cut an arm-hole, made it shorter and added a waist belt, voila! WHOOOOOOO. Hahahaha this would be the fourth time I cut something up during a hyper-moment. The first was a t-shirt I cut holes in, the second a t shirt I made into an off shoulder, and the third being my hair. HAH I’m still in awe at the fact that I actually cut my own hair.&amp;nbsp; Oh well. Who knows what I’ll cut next? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCJX9KIJx7o/Tbrxp_XbVmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/AYV5aUFasS8/s1600/nemo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCJX9KIJx7o/Tbrxp_XbVmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/AYV5aUFasS8/s320/nemo.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who else remembers this? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j98nTnUaGow/TbryH7xiiHI/AAAAAAAAAyw/V-sIRPLjetQ/s1600/things+i+am+good+at.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j98nTnUaGow/TbryH7xiiHI/AAAAAAAAAyw/V-sIRPLjetQ/s320/things+i+am+good+at.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tumblr love on Blogger LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFXtqDc54GI/Tbrxr-pFCnI/AAAAAAAAAys/9-iBU_QaQCk/s1600/its+getting+too+close.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vFXtqDc54GI/Tbrxr-pFCnI/AAAAAAAAAys/9-iBU_QaQCk/s320/its+getting+too+close.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;shehasasecret.tumblr.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a tumblr blog where people can go anon and submit a secret, &amp;nbsp;which will then be typed onto a picture and posted for others to reblog. It's amazing the amount of people who have problems like you, and thanks to websites like these, you can prove that there are. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shehasasecret.tumblr.com/"&gt;shehasasecret.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7195414675727895686?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7195414675727895686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/04/monkey-see-monkey-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7195414675727895686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7195414675727895686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/04/monkey-see-monkey-do.html' title='monkey see monkey do'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCJX9KIJx7o/Tbrxp_XbVmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/AYV5aUFasS8/s72-c/nemo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8374445731781357246</id><published>2011-04-30T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T01:15:01.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want you to take over control</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;YELLOWWWW. So its Friday today. &lt;s&gt; FUN FUN FUN &lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have exams in about a week. 10 days to be more exact. Lets just ignore that fact for a while and have a little fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itQ9L4ZMrEc/Tbp39vyrycI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4qvzRu70FZk/s1600/fun+fun+fun+swivel%2521.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itQ9L4ZMrEc/Tbp39vyrycI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4qvzRu70FZk/s1600/fun+fun+fun+swivel%2521.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I cut my hair :D I has bangs nowww. Wheeee. No actually, I look terrible with bangs. I’m just happy I did it because I know that if I didn’t, I’d still be mentally torturing myself until the point where I eventually end up chopping all my hair off.&amp;nbsp; Oh oh oh I cut it myself. MISTAKE MUCH. I will never give myself a haircut again. Ever. But if there’s one thing that’s cool, it’s my dustbin. It looks so scary, with hair in it hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OnGOQIGaU0/Tbpz2bj0GLI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/bQIMRdnggcI/s1600/evil+rapunzel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OnGOQIGaU0/Tbpz2bj0GLI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/bQIMRdnggcI/s320/evil+rapunzel.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Evil Rapunzel. More &lt;a href="http://goflyafreakingkite.tumblr.com/post/4634321504"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pFHHg_1WGqU/Tbpz0S3gimI/AAAAAAAAAyM/ANCep7Ipd8k/s1600/dear+noah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pFHHg_1WGqU/Tbpz0S3gimI/AAAAAAAAAyM/ANCep7Ipd8k/s320/dear+noah.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SHAME ON YOU, NOAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yB7ct98UxTs/Tbpz53wew9I/AAAAAAAAAyU/noNmY4j-Izk/s1600/fuck+you+up.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yB7ct98UxTs/Tbpz53wew9I/AAAAAAAAAyU/noNmY4j-Izk/s320/fuck+you+up.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there.s this bitch who's bugging my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x9LtSlg1Opo/Tbpzy771klI/AAAAAAAAAyE/u6Mg91AUVro/s1600/this+glass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x9LtSlg1Opo/Tbpzy771klI/AAAAAAAAAyE/u6Mg91AUVro/s640/this+glass.jpg" width="412" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;Zombie thinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewPEdV8DPdw/TbpzzbU8GqI/AAAAAAAAAyI/6zz7gIcZqEQ/s1600/ancient+chinese+belief.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewPEdV8DPdw/TbpzzbU8GqI/AAAAAAAAAyI/6zz7gIcZqEQ/s320/ancient+chinese+belief.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ewPEdV8DPdw/TbpzzbU8GqI/AAAAAAAAAyI/6zz7gIcZqEQ/s1600/ancient+chinese+belief.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;“An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle, but it will never break” - an ancient Chinese belief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8374445731781357246?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8374445731781357246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-you-to-take-over-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8374445731781357246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8374445731781357246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-you-to-take-over-control.html' title='I want you to take over control'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itQ9L4ZMrEc/Tbp39vyrycI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4qvzRu70FZk/s72-c/fun+fun+fun+swivel%2521.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4758098959674706838</id><published>2011-03-19T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T00:35:44.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Operation Fudge :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBsbaxtOFmE/TYOJ3zZey7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/G8PHq8h0gzA/s1600/image-upload-4-742791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBsbaxtOFmE/TYOJ3zZey7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/G8PHq8h0gzA/s320/image-upload-4-742791.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4758098959674706838?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4758098959674706838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/03/operation-fudge-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4758098959674706838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4758098959674706838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/03/operation-fudge-3.html' title='Operation Fudge :3'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBsbaxtOFmE/TYOJ3zZey7I/AAAAAAAAAxk/G8PHq8h0gzA/s72-c/image-upload-4-742791.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-213461957305890790</id><published>2011-03-12T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T23:31:36.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, lust and being lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have seriously forgotten what it’s like to not feel tired. I can’t remember what it feels like to not feel the slightest bit tired. I’m wearing myself out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rg8Kp_DSZCs/TXuK8Q9MrZI/AAAAAAAAAxM/stIshI70SzY/s1600/cry.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rg8Kp_DSZCs/TXuK8Q9MrZI/AAAAAAAAAxM/stIshI70SzY/s1600/cry.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;My blog shop is doing well &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;:D it’s so fun la, making money. hahaha! I need to go look for more stock though. Mehhh. The only problem of selling things I like is resisting the temptation of keeping them myself D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-84PwgpDzr9w/TXuLNZ6je5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/UR4NaW_-v_Q/s1600/alexithymia.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-84PwgpDzr9w/TXuLNZ6je5I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/UR4NaW_-v_Q/s320/alexithymia.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;YES. I have become increasingly rotten. What’s it to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4YdsR_nc7qg/TXuLYNt6iPI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Ewi9P1mz61Y/s1600/fucking+perfect+to+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-4YdsR_nc7qg/TXuLYNt6iPI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Ewi9P1mz61Y/s320/fucking+perfect+to+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Currently addicted to: sempurna, Andra and the backbone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ouWooWoYDes/TXuQB3LF7SI/AAAAAAAAAxY/5mjpVNGE7EI/s1600/if+you+love+her.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ouWooWoYDes/TXuQB3LF7SI/AAAAAAAAAxY/5mjpVNGE7EI/s320/if+you+love+her.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Too many things are happening too fast. But apart from the havoc, life is fun. I’m coping. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-213461957305890790?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/213461957305890790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-lust-and-being-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/213461957305890790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/213461957305890790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-lust-and-being-lost.html' title='Love, lust and being lost.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rg8Kp_DSZCs/TXuK8Q9MrZI/AAAAAAAAAxM/stIshI70SzY/s72-c/cry.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6561970401708455887</id><published>2011-01-09T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:43:01.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Superman necklaces :DDDDD</title><content type='html'>ohemgee.yes,yes. They are for sale! get yours now, at &lt;a href="http://love-bychloe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Love,by Chloe&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6561970401708455887?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6561970401708455887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/01/awesome-superman-necklaces-ddddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6561970401708455887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6561970401708455887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2011/01/awesome-superman-necklaces-ddddd.html' title='Awesome Superman necklaces :DDDDD'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8409667674004512113</id><published>2010-12-29T15:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T22:34:33.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A website you HAVE to check out.</title><content type='html'>are you jealous of my always-awesome earrings? XD if so,check this out! you wont regret it (: &lt;br /&gt;http://love-bychloe.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8409667674004512113?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8409667674004512113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/12/website-you-have-to-check-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8409667674004512113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8409667674004512113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/12/website-you-have-to-check-out.html' title='A website you HAVE to check out.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-3553576885531481300</id><published>2010-11-29T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T17:11:03.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red and gold ♥</title><content type='html'>because i said i would show you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TPNtsD6SiXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/UpHTYlWUFn0/s1600/trio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TPNtsD6SiXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/UpHTYlWUFn0/s320/trio.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the gold.it's not really noticeable. but it's more noticeable face-to-face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TPNtyESVhQI/AAAAAAAAAs8/YdfLwsv4FCg/s1600/redd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TPNtyESVhQI/AAAAAAAAAs8/YdfLwsv4FCg/s320/redd.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;REDRAWRRAWRRAWR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3553576885531481300?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3553576885531481300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/red-and-gold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3553576885531481300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3553576885531481300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/red-and-gold.html' title='red and gold &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TPNtsD6SiXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/UpHTYlWUFn0/s72-c/trio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4599538662020742637</id><published>2010-11-26T03:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T04:32:12.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis :O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its 2.45 am. Let’s see how long it takes me to finish this post. I have become a very, very slow blogger. There’re too many distractions nowadays.__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;OH OH OH. I’ve started dreaming again lately :D I don’t know if this is a good thing though. I normally only dream when I’m in a light sleep. Which means I’m not getting proper rest? &lt;s&gt;which is no wonder when I sleep so bloody little. I had a nap longer than I slept the night before today. Does that tell you anything?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 random things I think are cool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Pauline and I bought red and gold lipstick! –and yes, I promise, pictures to come :D- The red is seriously like, brick-red-kiss-me-red. It’s bloody cool. HAH. Blood=red! Get it?&lt;s&gt;okay that was lame. Ignore me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. My grandfather won a 32 inch LCD TV! It’s from some contest that he’s forgotten about. This is not surprising, really. Seeing how he enters every competition he can. It’s not like he has anything better to do anyway. This is the second thing he’s won in his lifetime. The first being a dozen bottles of stout, won somewhere in his young adult-hood. I’m so proud of him *wipes away imaginary tear* I know you guys are jealous of my awesome granddad no? d:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3.  I am officially running out of ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. We’re putting up Christmas decorations &lt;s&gt;tomorrow&lt;/s&gt; today! :D now, okay. So you don’t see why that’s cool. And actually, maybe it isn’t cool. Its more to…relieving. Why? Because this week has been CLEANING WEEK. *cue horrific screams and evil cackles*  I’m not exactly the kind of person who cleans. I HATE cleaning. But I had to. This was a compromise, for the week of fun we had in KL the week before, work must be done. So this week, we had to clean the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We’ve cleaned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;• The boys room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;• My room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;• The store room *cringes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;• The patio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;• Mom and dad’s room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah.so tomorrow is the ‘closing event’. We’ll be putting up the Christmas tree,&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;OMG untangling tinselD:&lt;/span&gt;, putting up the little Christmas-y figurines and just generally putting up Christmas stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. There’s 23 hours,56 minutes and 4.091 seconds in a day. Which is 23.93447 hours, not 24 hours. Which is why we have an extra day every four years, otherwise known as a leap year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;No word in the English language rhymes with month.I'll bet you just tried to find rhyming words XD&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Hershey’s kisses are called that because the machine that makes them looks like it’s kissing the conveyor belt. Sadly, I can’t find a picture so I can’t verify this. But still. Pretty cool no? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. In every episode of Seinfeld, there is a superman somewhere. Okay. This has me caught in between. I absolutely hate the show Seinfeld, but I love superman. And I think watching a show just to spot superman is…tolerable. But then again I’m not even sure if they’re showing anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. The name Wendy was made up for ‘Peter Pan’. Now that, I really didn’t know. How cool is that? When I become a highly acclaimed author, I’m going to make a name up so that in the future, there will be little whateverthenamewillbe-named children running around and I can be like “hey! I came up with your name!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. The longest word in the English language, according to the Oxford English Dictionary, is pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis. The only other word with the same amount of letters is pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconioses, its plural. It’s a lung disease. Can you imagine getting it though?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Doctor: I’m very sorry to tell you that you have pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patient: I have what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Doctor: Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patient: what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Doctor: pneu-mono-ultra-micro-scopic-silico-volcano-con-iosis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patient: ohmaiass. Just kill me la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;OKAYOKAY.lame.i know,but it’s exactly 4 am now and my brain doesn’t function well this early in the morning! So goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4599538662020742637?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4599538662020742637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4599538662020742637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4599538662020742637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoco.html' title='pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis :O'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2256041260419957378</id><published>2010-11-23T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T13:03:43.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's over,even though it never really began.</title><content type='html'>*during a fight due to Jeremy not wanting to use the same straw as jack*&lt;br /&gt;jack:we're from the same family!&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy:so??&lt;br /&gt;*the argument evolves into a challenge to find links to each other*&lt;br /&gt;jack:we sleep in the same room every night!&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy:we came from the same butt!&lt;br /&gt;jack,Julianne,dad:0.0.......BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we end up laughing SO hard in the middle of McD.so then dad had to explain to Jeremy,that he didn't come from a butt XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KL last week was awesome. shopping :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a2RA0vsZXf8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a2RA0vsZXf8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2256041260419957378?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2256041260419957378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-overeven-though-it-never-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2256041260419957378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2256041260419957378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-overeven-though-it-never-really.html' title='it&apos;s over,even though it never really began.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1469728897280370069</id><published>2010-11-22T15:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T15:57:38.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1469728897280370069?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1469728897280370069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hate-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1469728897280370069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1469728897280370069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2080568543036983354</id><published>2010-11-03T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:01:52.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nope,no invitation for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:DontGrowAutofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I’m shocked. I thought we were friends. Hmm. guess not then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I have black and gold nails again :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Blogging is losing its appeal. I think I’m moving to tumblr for good. but i need a different link.mehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2080568543036983354?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2080568543036983354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/nopeno-invitation-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2080568543036983354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2080568543036983354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/11/nopeno-invitation-for-you.html' title='Nope,no invitation for you.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6705489993519011082</id><published>2010-10-31T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:00:18.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAULINA VAMPIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TM12HILinpI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8B2KwAf29Q0/s1600/paulina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TM12HILinpI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8B2KwAf29Q0/s320/paulina.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TM12B1Q0qUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_Ovd6KUDMtE/s1600/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this is my new best friend,paulina vampira,whom i met at a halloween party.HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;okay i know it's horribly done but i was bored XD&lt;br /&gt;and pau,i know how much you hate vampires so you were the perfect subject! dont hate me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6705489993519011082?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6705489993519011082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/paulina-vampira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6705489993519011082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6705489993519011082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/paulina-vampira.html' title='PAULINA VAMPIRA'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TM12HILinpI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8B2KwAf29Q0/s72-c/paulina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-3460047817284268645</id><published>2010-10-31T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:00:29.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you a friend or best friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul class="chat"&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will comfort you when he rejects you.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will go up and ask him, “It’s because you’re gay, isn’t it?”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will be there for you when he breaks up with you.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will call him up and whisper, “you  will die in Seven days…” (Note, if you don’t understand this, watch The  Ring. Then watch The Ring 2. Then watch Ringu.)                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Help you up when you fall.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Keeps on walking saying, “Walk much, dumb ass?”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Help you find your prince.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Kidnap him and brings him to you.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will ask you if you’re okay when you’re crying.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will laugh at you and say, “Ha Ha, Loser!”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will offer you a soda.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will dump theirs on you.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will sit at the side of the pool with you at that time of the month.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will throw you a tampon and push you in.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Gives you their umbrella in the rain.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Takes yours and says, “Run, fucker, run!”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will help you move.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will help you move the bodies.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will bail you out of jail.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Would be in the room next to you saying, “That was awesome! Let’s do it again!”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                                                               or                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Would bail you out of jail again                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Would be sitting next to you saying “DAMN!” we messed up!                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Never ask for anything to eat or drink.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Help themselves and are the reason why you have no food.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS!                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Have never seen you cry.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Wont tell everyone else you  cried…just laugh about it with you in private when your not down  anymore.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Asks you to write down your number.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Have you on speed dial.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Loses your stuff and tells you, “My bad…here’s a tissue.”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Only know a few things about you.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story…                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will kick the whole crowd’s ass that left you                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Would knock on your front door.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Walk right in and say “I’M HOME.”                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Are only through high school/college. (aka: drinking buddies)                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Are for life.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you’ve had enough.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will look at you stumbling all over  the place &amp;amp; say “Girl drink the rest of that ! You know we don’t  waste!                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="even"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Would read and ignore this.                                  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="odd"&gt;                                                                              &lt;span class="label"&gt;BEST FRIENDS:&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                               Will repost this :)                                 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3460047817284268645?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3460047817284268645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/are-you-friend-or-best-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3460047817284268645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3460047817284268645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/are-you-friend-or-best-friend.html' title='are you a friend or best friend?'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6836402647589842125</id><published>2010-10-30T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T22:13:46.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah,i changed it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:DontGrowAutofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn7rG1bgI/AAAAAAAAAsk/4SXnKXfWAb4/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn7rG1bgI/AAAAAAAAAsk/4SXnKXfWAb4/s320/blog1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yeah, I got tired of my old blog skin. This one’s nice and simple. Well, exams are over. So I should be happy right?  I’m not. And I don’t know why I think the only reason I felt remotely happy is  because now I get to sleep more than 2 hours a night. I'm not in the mood to  blog. too much going on.maybe later(:&amp;nbsp; for now,amuse yourself with this  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn9S5DMHI/AAAAAAAAAso/KSAvLEz3WZE/s1600/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn9S5DMHI/AAAAAAAAAso/KSAvLEz3WZE/s1600/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn-Ya8uzI/AAAAAAAAAss/l1GazJPNuvg/s1600/blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn-Ya8uzI/AAAAAAAAAss/l1GazJPNuvg/s320/blog2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6836402647589842125?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6836402647589842125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/yeahi-changed-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6836402647589842125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6836402647589842125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/yeahi-changed-it.html' title='yeah,i changed it.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TMwn7rG1bgI/AAAAAAAAAsk/4SXnKXfWAb4/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1713868250384918188</id><published>2010-10-22T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T16:21:16.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHH exams.we.shall.not.talk.about.them.&lt;br /&gt;kish's got us all addicted top clubbing songs.&lt;br /&gt;DJ BL3ND gives me eargasms :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im a good girl.the only stains on my sheets are from nail polish d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from kesha's blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;"dont be a little bitch with your chit chat,&lt;br /&gt;just show me where your dick's at."&lt;br /&gt;babe,if you're too wasted to find his dick,you know you're way too drunk to have sex :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really converting to tumblr.ask me for my link,maybe i'll give it to you(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1713868250384918188?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1713868250384918188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/ahhhh-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1713868250384918188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1713868250384918188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/ahhhh-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-3208357238152534821</id><published>2010-10-12T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:56:16.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of first kisses and lingerie</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;No,I'm not actually gonna talk about first kisses and lingerie.LOL.lingerie is such a strange word.why isn't it spelt lawngeray? Oh gawd that's an un-sexy looking word.hmm maybe that's why.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love how most scars have stories behind them.&lt;br /&gt;"whats that scar on your leg?"&lt;br /&gt;"oh,my friend stabbed me with a pen."&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;"hey look at this scar on my forehead :D :D :D"&lt;br /&gt;"ohmaigawsh ouch what happened?"&lt;br /&gt;"I fell :D"&lt;br /&gt;".__. Oh really.and it wasn't the floor that attacked you."&lt;br /&gt;"No:D"&lt;br /&gt;*heads table*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I hate 'whatever'. It's just the same as saying 'fuck you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you keep asking me questions I hate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is backstabing and having war. While I'm going around having fun with you. Is that wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene of the crime? Church:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3208357238152534821?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3208357238152534821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/of-first-kisses-and-lingerie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3208357238152534821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3208357238152534821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/of-first-kisses-and-lingerie.html' title='Of first kisses and lingerie'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5911022501941818386</id><published>2010-10-03T17:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T17:29:54.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOB</title><content type='html'>Well..I think it's confirmed we're going to have Theology Of the Body(TOB) so that means we get to see each other on Sundays again! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL I never thought the day would come when I'd be happy for extra Sunday school classes.&lt;br /&gt;   Pauline got coach shoes from the coach sale in heritage.needless to say,I.am.jealous. D:&lt;br /&gt;  Currently in nikita's house.being forced to study.SIGHHH.so.imma head off to study.ciao(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5911022501941818386?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5911022501941818386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/tob.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5911022501941818386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5911022501941818386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/tob.html' title='TOB'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1730475573172373605</id><published>2010-10-02T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:34:13.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's no getting over you.</title><content type='html'>Exams are in 17 days. Exams will take 11 days. So for 39 days, I’m not supposed to have a life. Thanks, A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;kish said someone told her something the other day,” when you're in form four, that’s when you'll start all your nonsense."&lt;br /&gt;dangg.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, if you gave me a list of things I’ve done this year, I wouldn’t believe you. I would never ever believe you. I mean, its not like I’m particularly rotten or anything, but. GAH. You know what I mean,&lt;br /&gt;Reading your old blog posts really hurt. The ones from the time you thought it was me. They’re so full of scorn. How could you say things like that? I seriously wonder if you still feel that way. I hope not. You know it’s not me. You know I wouldn’t do something like that. Did you really mean all that you wrote? Or was it just spur-of-the-moment-anger? I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;Confirmation was awesome. I curled my hair LOL. We had tons of fun. Oohh and class party was just one big LMAO moment. I love confirmation class ’10. isn’t it funn how you can hate something for 10 years then love it like crazy right up at the last month?haih,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger messed up. The two previous posts were supposed to be from a while ago.__. Nevermind,haih&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1730475573172373605?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1730475573172373605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/theres-no-getting-over-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1730475573172373605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1730475573172373605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/theres-no-getting-over-you.html' title='there&apos;s no getting over you.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2393687689543757956</id><published>2010-10-02T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:15:32.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i still love you</title><content type='html'>you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;lied to me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;played around&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kissed her&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;made me want to die&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fooled me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;still love you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stupid stupid me. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2393687689543757956?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2393687689543757956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/because-i-still-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2393687689543757956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2393687689543757956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/because-i-still-love-you.html' title='because i still love you'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7407909375726758417</id><published>2010-10-02T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:14:13.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i got the magic in me</title><content type='html'>Confirmation’s in about 6 hours? Nervous is something I never thought I would be. But guess what? I am. Oh well. So is everyone else. I think I will be the only girl not wearing a dress. I don’t know whether that makes me unique or just plain weird. I’ve been told I’m both...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that confirmation isn’t just about becoming a 'full fledged adult catholic’. It’s also about whom you are and what you believe in. There’s no point going to get confirmed if you still hold grudges and lie and bitch and gossip. &lt;s&gt;okay maybe you can still lie and bitch and gossip. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;But still. You know what I meannnn. Hmph. ANYWAYYY. I’ve decided &lt;s&gt;OMG this is hard to say&lt;/s&gt; I’ve decided to forgive her. I’m going to talk to her. I’m going to try not to want to kill her all the time. I’m going to be nice to her. That is,if she lets me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7407909375726758417?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7407909375726758417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-got-magic-in-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7407909375726758417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7407909375726758417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-got-magic-in-me.html' title='i got the magic in me'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7682323002440705150</id><published>2010-08-22T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T20:40:17.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunburn D:</title><content type='html'>playing babysitter again.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so &lt;i&gt;mom-ish.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they like it when i babysit. &lt;br /&gt;cos they know i let them have tv dinners and turn on the air cond and watch funny movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i know im awesome :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's family day was....frustrating beyond belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;but lets not even go there.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we painted julian's and goofy's nails!&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pinto the pretty pretty girl LMAO.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7682323002440705150?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7682323002440705150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunburn-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7682323002440705150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7682323002440705150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunburn-d.html' title='sunburn D:'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7088177466893173209</id><published>2010-08-20T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T16:33:28.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks.</title><content type='html'>i thought you were different.i thought you were special.i thought you were someone who was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;looks like i was wrong,thanks for showing me what an idiot you really are.thanks for showing me you're just the same as everyone else.thanks for letting me down.thanks for kicking hardest during our lowest.thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7088177466893173209?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7088177466893173209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/thanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7088177466893173209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7088177466893173209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/thanks.html' title='thanks.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6204154270655933612</id><published>2010-08-06T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T16:11:30.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed height="300" src="http://www.directlyrics.com/player.swf?lyricsID=3674" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.directlyrics.com/bruno-mars-just-the-way-you-are-lyrics.html"&gt;Just The Way You Are lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6204154270655933612?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6204154270655933612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-way-you-are-lyrics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6204154270655933612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6204154270655933612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-way-you-are-lyrics.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8994329170984905894</id><published>2010-08-01T04:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T04:52:01.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hair STILL smells of smoke .____.</title><content type='html'>melenie's fallen alseep and im being stubborn so here i am!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;officially missing you &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8994329170984905894?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8994329170984905894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-hair-still-smells-of-smoke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8994329170984905894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8994329170984905894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-hair-still-smells-of-smoke.html' title='my hair STILL smells of smoke .____.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6047785619602843908</id><published>2010-07-25T19:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T15:57:58.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont know.you tell me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;for goodness sake,stop being a bitch.its getting old.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;i dont know.i dont want to know.i wish i didnt know.im in denial.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for some japanese thing tonight.some japanese fair?idk.all i know is,im going because of my brothers and their aikido.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait its called 'bon-odori'&lt;br /&gt;apparently its the summer solstice thing.ohhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a better idea *evil grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6047785619602843908?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6047785619602843908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-knowyou-tell-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6047785619602843908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6047785619602843908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-dont-knowyou-tell-me.html' title='i dont know.you tell me.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1173670921777581116</id><published>2010-07-10T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:06:17.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i dont want to need you but oh how i do</title><content type='html'>that hurt pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of converting to tumblr.yes no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ Everyone says that love hurts, but that’s not true. Loneliness hurts, rejection hurts, losing someone hurts, envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality, love is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain and makes someone feel wonderful again.  ”&lt;br /&gt;— Stephanie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg348oPrNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hnAL5WqCQAs/s1600/blog5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg348oPrNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hnAL5WqCQAs/s320/blog5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg3v_k1PlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Ipd5xRF2JhY/s1600/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg3v_k1PlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Ipd5xRF2JhY/s320/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg3wtmxX0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/3h6dtdSNQGg/s1600/blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg3wtmxX0I/AAAAAAAAAq4/3h6dtdSNQGg/s320/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg32ws2rCI/AAAAAAAAArI/cq89JCDijtI/s1600/blog4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg32ws2rCI/AAAAAAAAArI/cq89JCDijtI/s320/blog4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1173670921777581116?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1173670921777581116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TDg348oPrNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hnAL5WqCQAs/s72-c/blog5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5783715311474169917</id><published>2010-07-02T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T16:53:28.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because all i need is you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;light of the world you stepped down into darkness,open my eyes let me see.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need help.it's getting out of hand.i dont know how to talk to them anymore.it's so awkward.i never know what to say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;thursday,friday and blue:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hillsong concert&lt;b&gt;.IM GOING.&lt;/b&gt;daddy said okay.i told him that if he said no,i'd climb out the windows.but &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;he said yes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;anyway.i was joking la kan :P and hui zen said he'd drive me!:D but boo you man,for having your license by then.&lt;u&gt;boo you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not going for anderson iu day ): ): ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5783715311474169917?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5783715311474169917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/07/because-all-i-need-is-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5783715311474169917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5783715311474169917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/07/because-all-i-need-is-you.html' title='because all i need is you.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-524785746496170285</id><published>2010-06-28T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:59:33.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because people came like a flash flood 0.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Julianne Natalya Chloe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lots of fun letting jeremy text just now.&lt;br /&gt;i gave him the task of texting 'hi my name is jeremy i am 9 years old'&lt;br /&gt;he accidentally typed 'hi my name is jeremy i cecilia'&lt;br /&gt;OMG priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feastday was &lt;u&gt;awesome.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sold candles to mrstipeyshirt.FIVE CANDLES.&lt;br /&gt;*in heaven moment*&lt;br /&gt;we sold 5 baskets.i know right.we're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk.HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-524785746496170285?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/524785746496170285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-people-came-like-flash-flood-00.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/524785746496170285'/><link rel='self' 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and girls,good charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;re-fallen in love with good charlotte.all their songs are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;talking on the phone while listening to music on earphones?NOT EASY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we get to sell candles on saturday!how fun is that?LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youth novena and mass tonight.im singing.hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALALALALALA&lt;u&gt;iwillnotlistentoyou&lt;/u&gt;LALALALALALALALA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1238969593007623598?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1238969593007623598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-i-missed-james-morrisons-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>because no matter what you do,im still here.</title><content type='html'>I &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; you.and you know it.you matter to me.that's why I don't mind.because I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You.is.bug!!! :D :D LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir practice LOL&lt;br /&gt;Amelia is...interesting.she sings when no one else does LMAO&lt;br /&gt;Pauline?she just makes everything about 10 times more funny.&lt;br /&gt;Sweets and swimming pools LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1179048544547004450?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1179048544547004450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-no-matter-what-you-doim-still.html#comment-form' title='0 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1349531886359126275</id><published>2010-06-17T18:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:19:05.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because we're your little monsters(:</title><content type='html'>Well.that hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently in thailand.koh samui.we've been crazy busy so i havent really had time to blog.i'll save all my blogging about samui for when i get back(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the offer.i dont know.should i?i mean,whats there to lose right?only,like,my pride.____. Ooooh its so tempting.im just going to do it(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1349531886359126275?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1349531886359126275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-were-your-little-monsters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1349531886359126275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1349531886359126275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-were-your-little-monsters.html' title='because we&apos;re your little monsters(:'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4977882620440637300</id><published>2010-06-12T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T21:30:32.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i pretend its okay that we're just friends.</title><content type='html'>leaving in about 5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;13 hours travelling.ouch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bus van ferry car&lt;/i&gt; :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are getting &lt;u&gt;upsetting&lt;/u&gt; again. this. cannot. happen. again. i.cant. possibly. go. through. that. again. no. freaking. way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to lost world with alex on&amp;nbsp; the 10th of june 2010.friday (:&lt;br /&gt;awesome.HAHA.there were no lines on the rides ALL DAY.god knows why.but it just was like 5 people at the most so we went for the rides,took the same float and went again.it was awesome.i've never been on the rides so many times LOL.and the petting zoo.smelly goats LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i kept scaring away alex's guinea pig LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at 4 we decided to walk over to mcdonalds.halfway changing together in one &lt;i&gt;cramped&lt;/i&gt; toilet stall,it starts raining.we basically just like "shiiit." so we sit around outside waiting for the rain to stop.and it does!:D it stops at around 4.45pm.well,okay maybe not &lt;b&gt;stop&lt;/b&gt; but it slows down to a drizzle.so we decide to wing it and just walk.of course,we didnt realize how far it is.&lt;strike&gt;granted,if it wasnt raining,it would be okay.a 3 minute walk.&lt;/strike&gt;but it &lt;u&gt;was&lt;/u&gt; raining._______________. as we walked it got heavier,and we looked like loonies weyh.two girls with wet hair walking in the rain in no hurry?yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youth choir is fun-y.more fun than i expected. too bad i'll be missing &lt;b&gt;every single other &lt;/b&gt;practice &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;where are you now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-honor society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4977882620440637300?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4977882620440637300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-i-pretend-its-okay-that-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>because i read your diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S83xZjjgu4c&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S83xZjjgu4c&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="350" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My heart is bleeding&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Papercut from reading, reading…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3193232813962773593?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3193232813962773593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3193232813962773593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3193232813962773593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_08.html' title='because i read your diary'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-654639617825518258</id><published>2010-06-08T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T21:17:27.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because now i really dont know.</title><content type='html'>fine.be that way.but dont question me when i leave.&lt;u&gt;as alone as it will leave me,i'd rather be alone than be with someone like you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being me.not you.me.&lt;i&gt;me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired of you.coming to me only when you need someone?i wont be here the next time you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excuse me.but i like my harem pants.yeah.you dont like them.so what?its not you thats wearing them.its me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;and your heart starts to wonder where on this earth i could be.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;and you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-654639617825518258?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/654639617825518258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-now-i-really-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/654639617825518258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/654639617825518258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-now-i-really-dont-know.html' title='because now i really dont know.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4897305755674174826</id><published>2010-06-05T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T16:40:58.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because im sad.because you're sad.because we're all sad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;im not a princess,this aint a fairytale.im not the one you'll sweep off her feet,lead up the stairwell.this aint hollywood.this is a small town.i was a dreamer before you went and let me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've noticed the changes in your blogs.thats just...ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking,there's no way it'll end pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he told me im a &lt;i&gt;dream writer&lt;/i&gt;.thats one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me and meant it in a very very long time.words like that coming from innocence like that?i was touched (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with jo,lex and lynn yesterday.jusco(:&lt;br /&gt;had lots of fun making fun of the make-up in watson.and skin food. LOL&lt;br /&gt;salmon cream :D :D :D &lt;br /&gt;alex was being blur.very very very blur.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight.double duty in church.lectoring and wardening.mehhhhhh.what to wear?i wish we didnt have to dress so formal everytime we did duty.GAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4897305755674174826?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4897305755674174826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-im-sadbecause-youre-sadbecause.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4897305755674174826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4897305755674174826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-im-sadbecause-youre-sadbecause.html' title='because im sad.because you&apos;re sad.because we&apos;re all sad.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4602528260153117980</id><published>2010-06-05T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T15:38:29.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because dr seuss rocks my socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get  better. It's not."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is  no one alive who is Youer than You.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“Be who you are and say what you feel because those  who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it  happened.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“I meant what I said and I said what I meant.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“And will you succeed? Yes indeed, yes indeed!  Ninety-eight and three-quarters percent guaranteed!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;"All alone!Whether you like it or not,alone  is something you'll be quite a lot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“You are you. Now, isn't that pleasant?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4602528260153117980?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4602528260153117980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-dr-seuss-rocks-my-socks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4602528260153117980'/><link rel='self' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GroDErHIM_0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GroDErHIM_0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;i&gt;by far&lt;/i&gt; my favourite disney movie.it wins &lt;i&gt;hands down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what you want me to do.i cant be &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; like you.im sorry.im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over.i &lt;b&gt;should&lt;/b&gt; be happy,no?but im not.&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;im not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.what with everything thats going on,you're really surprised?mom is on my side (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you.please.justgoaway(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2008879172364923355?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2008879172364923355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2008879172364923355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2008879172364923355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='because alyssa lies'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6504736431370742819</id><published>2010-06-03T18:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:24:53.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because we tell the world we're okay when really we're dying inside.</title><content type='html'>because we be&lt;b&gt;LIE&lt;/b&gt;ve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;trauma&lt;/i&gt; is the greek word for &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;wound&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.did you know that?and there's another word&lt;i&gt;.dream.&lt;/i&gt;you know what's the greek word for it?&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;traumen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;.interesting no?where did i learn this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shutter island.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends.if thats what you would call them.more like...nawh im not gonna say it (:i dont know what they want and i dont know why they want it.all i know is?that hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh for having lame moments with pauline on msn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAeCWYE6JkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/G7vrWjksPfg/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAeCWYE6JkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/G7vrWjksPfg/s320/blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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inside.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAeCWYE6JkI/AAAAAAAAAqc/G7vrWjksPfg/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6748301020581686242</id><published>2010-06-03T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T18:24:48.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>James Morrison | If You Don’t Wanna Love Me</title><content type='html'>If you don’t want me to leave&lt;br /&gt;Then don’t push me away&lt;br /&gt;Rather blow out the lights&lt;br /&gt;You can watch it all fade&lt;br /&gt;But I’m going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;When you just wanna fight&lt;br /&gt;When you’re closing your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don’t wanna love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna stay&lt;br /&gt;You can’t push me too far&lt;br /&gt;There’s no space in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Where I don’t wanna love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6748301020581686242?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6748301020581686242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/06/james-morrison-if-you-dont-wanna-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6748301020581686242'/><link rel='self' 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mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy bought a new cammie :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;because seeing your face makes me want to smile forever.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1216155505184023964?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1216155505184023964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-were-just-plain-awesome-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1216155505184023964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1216155505184023964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-were-just-plain-awesome-d.html' title='because we&apos;re just plain awesome :D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8452089780748118881</id><published>2010-05-29T21:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:38:24.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because pauline yam su fern is awesome :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAER1OgOhDI/AAAAAAAAAps/IxUGM_xBOrI/s1600/DSC03199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAER1OgOhDI/AAAAAAAAAps/IxUGM_xBOrI/s320/DSC03199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is Pauline yam su fern.she was born on the 6th of January,1994.she's almost a bloody year older than me.thank god it's  almost cos if it were one year,i would never have been in the same  kindie with her.and she wouldn't have been there to console me on my  first day of kindie in iis where i was crying in the toilet cos jasmine  scolded me for not knowing what to do.this is the girl who I'm stupidest with.this is the girl who never fails to make me laugh so bad i need to pee.this is the girl who saves my life when im so pissed im gone.i think,without her,i would've committed murder.several times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAESBYS9epI/AAAAAAAAAqE/OOSDQdH165I/s1600/DSC03269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TAESBYS9epI/AAAAAAAAAqE/OOSDQdH165I/s320/DSC03269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;yesh she's the one kissing the air :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;this girl is awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;she's always there when you need her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;she's always there when i need her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;she'll always keep your secrets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;she'll do anything :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ANYTHING.hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;pauline yam su fern aka paulina martinez LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;iloveyou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;*gay moment heeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8452089780748118881?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8452089780748118881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-pauline-yam-su-fern-is-awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5018625020812293957</id><published>2010-05-29T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T16:40:35.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because mika thinks we are golden</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;does anyone have a question?&lt;/b&gt;i do.&lt;b&gt;what?&lt;/b&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family is crazy.we open the car windows while we're in the drive-thru carwash thingies.and thats why we're awesomeLMAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5018625020812293957?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5018625020812293957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8297563889777465418</id><published>2010-05-29T15:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T15:40:11.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because my dark brown eyes hide me from the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;you are the only one who can change my mood so bad with so few words.i just wish you knew how bad it hurts when you do that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;they say eyes are the windows to the soul.you can see when someone is happy,sad or anything just by paying attention to the eyes.you can tell when someone's just pretending.you can tell different emotions when someones pupils dilate.im glad my eyes are too dark for you to see my pupils.im glad i can still pretend and the world wont know.im glad i can still smile on the outside while i fall apart on the inside and everyone believes it. (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i'll be exhausted so i'll probably sleep,and we'll get a chinese and watch tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;chinese,lilly allen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8297563889777465418?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8297563889777465418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-my-dark-brown-eyes-hide-me-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8297563889777465418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8297563889777465418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-my-dark-brown-eyes-hide-me-from.html' title='because my dark brown eyes hide me from the world'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5627458770472725452</id><published>2010-05-23T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:36:29.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because coke rocks my socks :D</title><content type='html'>its...unbelievable.i mean,just because im chinese i get treated that way?like wth?its supposed to be about who i am.not my race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean,yeah,they've told me what they think is the reason behind it all,but honestly?i find that gross and racist,even if im at the 'upper hand'.well,sort of.i just find it gross.and believe it or not,sometimes,just sometimes,i find myself wishing i was one of them.just so all this discrimination wouldnt happen.but it'll never happen(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me who what or why.im just gonna smile and walk away : *smiles and walks awayU*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5627458770472725452?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5627458770472725452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-coke-rocks-my-socks-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5627458770472725452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5627458770472725452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-coke-rocks-my-socks-d.html' title='because coke rocks my socks :D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-781248266090761918</id><published>2010-05-22T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:26:25.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anand:juliaaaaaannnnneeeeeeee .______. LMAO</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;*points to other car&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;eh look that audi is nice...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yeah...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you know what audi means?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes i do!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;*pelik look&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;that was supposed to be a trick question.what does it mean?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;it means hello!AUDI MATE!:D:D:D:D:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL my dad and i are awesome no? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S_avi1srV-I/AAAAAAAAApc/SJJtRb55vlI/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S_avi1srV-I/AAAAAAAAApc/SJJtRb55vlI/s320/blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;today,went to the library and kopitiam with kish,sha and viva.HAH.&lt;br /&gt;camewhored in ipoh padang while waiting for sha's dad.&lt;br /&gt;awesome picturess (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;--- my favourite :)&lt;br /&gt;credits to the awesome potographer,vivasheni baskaran :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rumours spreading around in school are like ohmaigawsh!&lt;br /&gt;its sad,really,the things people do?&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams! :O&lt;br /&gt;SKIP TOPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;julianne:why dont you use hand sanitiser to remove it?it has alcohol which can remove,like,everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;japhia:i know but i dont have any sand hanitiser!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;the only reason i dont want to say hello to you is because im afraid i wont be able to say goodbye.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-781248266090761918?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/781248266090761918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/anandjuliaaaaaannnnneeeeeeee-lmao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/781248266090761918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/781248266090761918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/anandjuliaaaaaannnnneeeeeeee-lmao.html' title='anand:juliaaaaaannnnneeeeeeee .______. LMAO'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S_avi1srV-I/AAAAAAAAApc/SJJtRb55vlI/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7446713365007868200</id><published>2010-05-15T17:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:27:31.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i will never,ever get over this video.i love kaiser chiefs &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hamKl-su8PE&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hamKl-su8PE&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also love another song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGGt5VoHX_o&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eGGt5VoHX_o&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you watch the two videos,you'll notice something.&lt;br /&gt;they both feature massive pillow fights.&lt;br /&gt;coincidence?idk.&lt;br /&gt;all i know is,i want in!D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7446713365007868200?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7446713365007868200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-will-neverever-get-over-this-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7446713365007868200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is crazy,to be modest,really,lots of things happening.school teachers going crazy and absolutely unhelpful,friends backstabbing,boys lying,friends advising,friends being there for each other,flinging shoes of swings :)&lt;br /&gt;all we're doing is creating memories to keep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Brick by brick, we can build it from the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;If we hold onto each other, we'll be better than before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And brick by brick,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;we will get back to yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my blog.i get to post what i want.you dont get to ask me whether its you im blogging about.you dont get to bitch about my blog behind my back.guess what.the people you bitch about me to?they're on my side too.good luck,bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying my hand in photoshopping.not very good at it mehh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-5g3r-DYGI/AAAAAAAAApE/rHoLGydcFUs/s1600/blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-5g3r-DYGI/AAAAAAAAApE/rHoLGydcFUs/s320/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-5g1hS11fI/AAAAAAAAAo8/ALDxg7zYNTc/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-5g1hS11fI/AAAAAAAAAo8/ALDxg7zYNTc/s320/blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8136726538791260866?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8136726538791260866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-you-make-me-want-to-curl-up-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8136726538791260866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8136726538791260866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-you-make-me-want-to-curl-up-and.html' title='because you make me want to curl up and die.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-5g3r-DYGI/AAAAAAAAApE/rHoLGydcFUs/s72-c/blog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-244971304496793442</id><published>2010-05-09T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T18:59:42.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How could you be so&lt;br /&gt;Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that you talking to me tho'&lt;br /&gt;You need to watch the way you talking to me no&lt;br /&gt;I mean after all the things that we been through&lt;br /&gt;I mean after all the things we got into&lt;br /&gt;And yo I know some things that you ain't told me&lt;br /&gt;And yo I did some things but that's the old me&lt;br /&gt;And now you wanna give me back&lt;br /&gt;And You gon' show me&lt;br /&gt;So you walk around like you don't me&lt;br /&gt;You got a new friend&lt;br /&gt;Well I got homeys&lt;br /&gt;But at the end it's still so lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: right; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;heartless,kanye west.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-244971304496793442?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/244971304496793442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-could-you-be-so-cold-as-winter-wind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/244971304496793442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/244971304496793442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-could-you-be-so-cold-as-winter-wind.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2036137779598668305</id><published>2010-05-09T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T18:24:13.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trust lady gaga to make it her aim in life to find as many disco ball related outfits possible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aM0xv6sVI/AAAAAAAAAo0/5ZWimfS1taE/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aM0xv6sVI/AAAAAAAAAo0/5ZWimfS1taE/s320/blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMsFqUUVI/AAAAAAAAAoc/xr9_41WaqSw/s1600/blog3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMsFqUUVI/AAAAAAAAAoc/xr9_41WaqSw/s320/blog3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMt5jhgpI/AAAAAAAAAok/_D4Iak0mUIA/s1600/blog4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMt5jhgpI/AAAAAAAAAok/_D4Iak0mUIA/s320/blog4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMrMm8o1I/AAAAAAAAAoU/YmikNroywPM/s1600/blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMrMm8o1I/AAAAAAAAAoU/YmikNroywPM/s320/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMuwvRU0I/AAAAAAAAAos/9Tp_ha7ijRE/s1600/blog5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aMuwvRU0I/AAAAAAAAAos/9Tp_ha7ijRE/s320/blog5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;dude.i want a disco ball bra too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2036137779598668305?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S-aM0xv6sVI/AAAAAAAAAo0/5ZWimfS1taE/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1240712632474764797</id><published>2010-05-09T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:07:35.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF YOU DONT WATCH THIS,THERE IS SOMETHING VERY VERY VERY WRONG WITH YOU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mj-vYJ3T6XQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mj-vYJ3T6XQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG.i think not watching this would be a sin.EPIC MANNN,&lt;br /&gt;talk about hot hot hot but gay.but nevertheless.hot.and deyhhhhh.dance!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;shit where can i find myself hot gay friends?D:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1240712632474764797?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1240712632474764797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/zomg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1240712632474764797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1240712632474764797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/zomg.html' title='IF YOU DONT WATCH THIS,THERE IS SOMETHING VERY VERY VERY WRONG WITH YOU.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4394212512957988224</id><published>2010-05-08T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:29:38.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me.you.no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;why?I'm not yours.so don't treat me like i am.you scare me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;rules kill me.really.I've never been much of a rule &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;abider,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;does that word even exist?i dont thnk so.but who cares?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;scandals here.scandals there.scandals everyhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4394212512957988224?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4394212512957988224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/meyouno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4394212512957988224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4394212512957988224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/meyouno.html' title='me.you.no.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5936008737800542530</id><published>2010-05-01T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:55:21.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss me goodbye,im defying gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;hello world,hope you're listening:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i've mad changes to my blog links=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;i lost all my links when i remodelled my blog so if your link is missing and it should be there,let me know and if i like you anough,maybe i'll link you :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;life has been...crazy.sad.happy.high.depressing.emo.thrilling.exciting.funny.pathetic.creative.yeahh=]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;school's been more fun than usual.what with bitch fights,people gettting possesed, 'who likes who fights',bitching at teachers,planning to make shit cakes for certain teachers,hating the school guard.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;but.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;most importantly,what i came on blogger mainly to do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S9sW3wlx9_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/4fCHx9wMEyQ/s1600/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S9sW3wlx9_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/4fCHx9wMEyQ/s320/blog1+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;to tell the world how much i love my wonderfullyawesomelyfabulousdesko!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;THINARANI RAVICHANDRAN :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;(she's the purple one :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;let me tell you about thina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;she was born on 7 january 1994.she has two brothers whom she abuses non-stop.she is shorter than me :D :D she is a prefect .___________. she is crazy. she is a nine-nine.she was the first nine-nine member apart from committee :D . she is noisy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;i absolutely love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;famous thina quotes: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;quick!puan chan coming!hide the correction tape!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;eh!you supid ar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;im a big big girl in a big big world.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;damn!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;im gonna box your face later!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;ehhhh...i cannot think la...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;kittywoman,i know we make your life difficult in school.but we actually love you to bits!so bear with us:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;its not like you have a choice LMAO&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;so,thina,i just wanna say,i love you!:D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5936008737800542530?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5936008737800542530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/05/kiss-me-goodbyeim-defying-gravity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5936008737800542530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>the twins in the cave</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;'twas a cold December morning&lt;br /&gt;Newborn twins from winters passed night&lt;br /&gt;Two babies,they cry&lt;br /&gt;Cold and damp in mothers arms they lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother is tired,sick and unwell&lt;br /&gt;Then with a final teardrop that fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the babies whose births stripped her of life&lt;br /&gt;'goodbye,my loves'whispered the lone dying wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother is gone,her face is stone cold&lt;br /&gt;Then along came a woman,considerably old&lt;br /&gt;She sees the babies and wonders what to do&lt;br /&gt;For it is not everyday one finds a baby,let alone two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she picks up the babies gently as she might&lt;br /&gt;So as not to give them a fright&lt;br /&gt;She carried them back into town that day&lt;br /&gt;From the cold wet cave where they lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To her husband she tells of her discovery&lt;br /&gt;On his face arrives a look of worry&lt;br /&gt;But darling he says only one can we support&lt;br /&gt;For two babies we cannot afford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the church she brought the babies&lt;br /&gt;To find a couple willing to start a family&lt;br /&gt;And a handsome couple she found there&lt;br /&gt;Who had about them a certain air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick exchange of words was done&lt;br /&gt;The couple was ever so eager to choose one&lt;br /&gt;There and then they decided Amber&lt;br /&gt;Was what they would forevermore call her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then the woman picked up the baby&lt;br /&gt;'then darling,I shall call you ruby'&lt;br /&gt;She said,kissing ruby's little nose&lt;br /&gt;And she carried home the baby she knew she would love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now 16 very long years later&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a class surrounded by friends is amber &lt;br /&gt;While alone and ever so quiet is ruby&lt;br /&gt;The two exist together unknowingly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till one day when amber suffers a great loss&lt;br /&gt;Now her father forever is lost&lt;br /&gt;Her mother lies alone crying in bed&lt;br /&gt;For her dear husband,a victim of crime,forever is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decides to tell amber she in not from her womb&lt;br /&gt;In amber's heart she creates a deep deep wound&lt;br /&gt;Amber is upset,confused and distressed&lt;br /&gt;As her mother slowly tells her the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only then does amber see&lt;br /&gt;There is more to her broken family&lt;br /&gt;That girl from the other end of the class&lt;br /&gt;Will be united with her again at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber knows she just has to ask&lt;br /&gt;The quite girl from across the class&lt;br /&gt;Whether she has ever realised&lt;br /&gt;Their deep complicated family ties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally she gathers the courage to talk to ruby&lt;br /&gt;And all her questions are answered gently&lt;br /&gt;Ruby tells her she has always known&lt;br /&gt;Amber comes from the same mother as her own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly they grow closer and closer&lt;br /&gt;As they spend more and more time together&lt;br /&gt;They build a bond so strong from then&lt;br /&gt;That noone can ever separate them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They grow and mature and lovers they find&lt;br /&gt;And live life with their past tucked behind&lt;br /&gt;And that is the story of two girls that were&lt;br /&gt;And are going to spend forever together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©juliannechloe       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lame effort.I know.but you can't say anything to me until you produce something better and shove it in my face.then,and only then,will I shut up(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5725715500487047428?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-602847153873794408</id><published>2010-04-23T16:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:29:07.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures of you,pictures of me,remind us all of what we used to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;add math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ok class,do this stupidly large Amount of add math work I'm about to give you.feel free to ask me questions that will just make you look stupid in the end."&lt;br /&gt;*does add math work silently&lt;br /&gt;Thina:DAMN...okay.I'm just gonna quit school.then I go work in macdonald.then one day,a model recruiter will come.and they'll call me to model for them.then I'll be a model.ok.must prAy the recruiter comes.&lt;br /&gt;Jul: 0___________0...*bursts into laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher:kishaniah!what're you doing??&lt;br /&gt;Kishaniah(throwing rubbish) :rubbish!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us:. . . . Kishaniah doing rubbish???HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common idiotic use of prepositions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;add math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul:eh thina.&lt;br /&gt;Thina:what&lt;br /&gt;Jul:what you got for this question?my answer and Textbook different.*exasperated face&lt;br /&gt;Thina:i dunno I'm still doing the other one.&lt;br /&gt;*goes back to doing work&lt;br /&gt;Puan ang:eh!the dustbin!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CLEAN AH???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thina:huh?yes?&lt;br /&gt;*stares at thina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bio lab.drawing on our arms with my white pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex:eh.I want other colours.&lt;br /&gt;Jul:nah.pink.but that one cannot write on skin one.&lt;br /&gt;Alex:really?*tries writing on skin* eh.cannot la!&lt;br /&gt;Jul:yeala i told you....&lt;br /&gt;Lynn:really?*tries*eh cannot one la!&lt;br /&gt;Jul:*.________. Face*&lt;br /&gt;Thina Alex or Lynn (can't remember which one) :*points to a sleeping kishaniah*eh.let's draw in her forehead and tell her there's a mark!:D&lt;br /&gt;Alex:yeah!&lt;br /&gt;*takes pen and draws on kishaniah's forehead.*&lt;br /&gt;*kish wakes up*&lt;br /&gt;Kish:DEYH!*wipes forehead frantically*&lt;br /&gt;*turns to umasri*&lt;br /&gt;Kish:eh umasri!got anything ar??&lt;br /&gt;*the rest of us behind kish nod our heads frantically*&lt;br /&gt;umasri:*nods hesitantly*&lt;br /&gt;kish:turns around.&lt;br /&gt;Kish:DEYH YOU ALL AR! Gonna die now!eh!!!*takes out marker pen and attacks thina and Alex*&lt;br /&gt;*Lynn and jul dying if laughter in the background*&lt;br /&gt;marker pen war goes on for a little while longer&lt;br /&gt;Teacher:ok!class!bangun!!&lt;br /&gt;Thina Alex Lynn or jul:eh kish there's nothing there la.we were just playing.this pen cannot write on skin one&lt;br /&gt;*demonstrates*&lt;br /&gt;kish:oh.......EH!YOU ALL AR!MORONS!!*goes on and on about our level of stupidity*&lt;br /&gt;*The rest of us just about die of laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pei yen :*memorising*okay,zigurat is...pusat perdagangan...pusat ibadat...and...and...and DIUUUU.......*checks textbook* pusat penyimpanan khazanah negara!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-602847153873794408?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S8ClSKNx0YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/okjk9uuF-aA/s1600/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S8ClSKNx0YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/okjk9uuF-aA/s320/blog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458544479771414914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S8ClRjFBVWI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XxPS4IBtB6w/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S8ClRjFBVWI/AAAAAAAAAk8/XxPS4IBtB6w/s320/blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458544469265700194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-40102844710394984</id><published>2010-04-02T16:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:14:57.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is short.enjoy your coffee.</title><content type='html'>oh i just found out im not going for tuition.kinda solves the problem  doesnt it?dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now,just because i dont like empty posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S7W0S_WysMI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3Re67X3KH6g/s1600/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S7W0S_WysMI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3Re67X3KH6g/s320/blog4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455464761966899394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-40102844710394984?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/40102844710394984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-is-shortenjoy-your-coffee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/40102844710394984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/40102844710394984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-is-shortenjoy-your-coffee.html' title='life is short.enjoy your coffee.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S7W0S_WysMI/AAAAAAAAAkk/3Re67X3KH6g/s72-c/blog4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-3803026812904817947</id><published>2010-04-02T15:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T16:36:05.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thou hath been warned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;this shall be a bimbotic idiotic post.reading is at the readers own risk.brain cells &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAY&lt;/span&gt; be lost during the process of reading this post.thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is good friday.&lt;br /&gt;which means going to church for special mass.&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to wear fake lashes to this special mass.&lt;br /&gt;just for the fun of it,you know.&lt;br /&gt;but i just remembered i have tuition right before that.&lt;br /&gt;i even have to leave early.&lt;br /&gt;so now im wondering,&lt;br /&gt;should i wear my fake lashes to tuition or just not where them at all?&lt;br /&gt;this would be an easy decision.&lt;br /&gt;if i hadnt gone and told somebody i was going to wear fake lashes.&lt;br /&gt;it would've been such an easy decision.&lt;br /&gt;of course,dont wear them.&lt;br /&gt;me and my big stupid mouth.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if they'd even notice if i wore fake lashes to tuition.&lt;br /&gt;and even if they did...&lt;br /&gt;what's the big deal?&lt;br /&gt;they're just lashes.&lt;br /&gt;but then again...&lt;br /&gt;fake lashes&lt;br /&gt;a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bimboticstupidlala&lt;/span&gt;-ish no?&lt;br /&gt;i.need.help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3803026812904817947?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3803026812904817947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/thou-hath-been-warned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3803026812904817947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3803026812904817947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/thou-hath-been-warned.html' title='thou hath been warned.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-659268473831473816</id><published>2010-04-02T12:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:10:59.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TUBBY ♥</title><content type='html'>i just out that you can use one tubby to whack the other tubbies!:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;and i also love how their legs flail around like crazy when you hold them&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG i love my tubbies=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-659268473831473816?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/659268473831473816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/tubby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/659268473831473816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/659268473831473816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/tubby.html' title='TUBBY &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2768449313580276909</id><published>2010-04-01T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:02:13.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how you love me now?</title><content type='html'>I AM SO PROUD OF MYSELF FOR DOING HTML SHIT MYSELF :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes,it did take me AGES&lt;/span&gt;,but look at my blog now and tell me straight in the eyes you dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;well okay fine so i know a lot of you wont like it but im in my own lalaland so im just gonna ignore that little fact lalalalalalalalalala&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D dont you just love me?:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2768449313580276909?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2768449313580276909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-you-love-me-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2768449313580276909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2768449313580276909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-you-love-me-now.html' title='how you love me now?'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8196687623106669205</id><published>2010-04-01T16:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:03:36.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cos they dont know what we've been through together</title><content type='html'>i DID notice,i've been blogging very emo-y lately.maybe thats just cause what its been like the past few days.ever thought of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,anyway,civics trip was on last saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i took pretty pictures:D&lt;br /&gt;and,yes,they WILL be posted.just...not yet=]&lt;br /&gt;we'll wait till a time when im feeling not as lethargic as i am now.no actually i just like using that word.lethargic.lethargic lethargic lethargic :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april fools day has so far been awesome:D&lt;br /&gt;congrats to kitara.for pulling it off.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got thina and pauline :D:D:D:D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8196687623106669205?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8196687623106669205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-did-noticeive-been-blogging-very-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8196687623106669205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8196687623106669205'/><link 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why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like,there are certain people?and if they die,i would honestly,feel no remorse.none whatsoever.and these people are not even my enemies.they're in fact,friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh god i need help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im going insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;accounts tuition D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its not that bad actually.its just...tuition on a sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not a very fun idea.AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what happened to the sabbath day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;geez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh,and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YES ITS FREAKING UNFAIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6656857508028346208?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6656857508028346208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-come-i-didnt-know-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6656857508028346208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6656857508028346208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/03/how-come-i-didnt-know-that.html' title='how come i didnt know that?'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6892526554687222533</id><published>2010-03-27T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:00:34.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope</title><content type='html'>WHY DO YOU LIKE CONFUSING ME SO MUCH???&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes it hurt but i can still smile on the outside=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a poem a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;I HOPE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i hope you dont forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;all the times we spent together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;all the memories i'll remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;each smile,each laugh,each cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;each secret kiss stolen late in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i hope you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;when you pass our hidden place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;all the memories we shared there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;that can never be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i hope you dont regret your choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;to throw away the one who loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;to leave the old for the new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;i hope you never come to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;how you made me fall so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;how you broke my fragile little heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;there.if you like it...good:]&lt;br /&gt;if you hate it,i dont wanna hear it:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6892526554687222533?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6892526554687222533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6892526554687222533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6892526554687222533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hope.html' title='i hope'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-849323545866292682</id><published>2010-03-18T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:11:55.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"DEYH MY SHOE!!!OMG MY SHOEEE!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"ok,first,small  explosion,voom,then,bigger explosion,vooooom,then bigger bigger  explosion,VOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"must wear safety googles"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"eh,eh,whats  this?ffuuuuuuuucku?fucku ar?FUKU:D:D:D:D:D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"eh hi!fucku!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"and  the elephant :hee haw hee haw ..................................EH  WAIT!!THATS DONKEY!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"umbai-ya my lord.umbai-yaaa!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah,well you  see,these are the good moments i've had in the past week.i dont want to  list the bad moments&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; i screwed up.but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; please&lt;/span&gt;,dont do this to me&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4477380316633484235</id><published>2010-03-18T22:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:22:06.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forever and always?no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S6JEJ_6SNEI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/x83j5W-Nz5g/s1600-h/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S6JAvDnSBSI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/M06e1z0vvPg/s320/blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449989676239815970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You think you know who your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;true friends&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; are? Wait until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;high  school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &amp;amp; see who's there for you when your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;ex-boyfriend  spreads rumours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; about you. Think you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;never do drugs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;?  Wait until it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;right there in front of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &amp;amp; all  your "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;" are doing it. Think you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;tough&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;? Wait  until you say the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;wrong thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;wrong person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  - see who backs down first. Think you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;smart&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;? Wait until you  have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;English paper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;science project&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;history  test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &amp;amp; a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;10 minute monologue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; due tomorrow 'cause  you were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;absent for one day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. Think you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;cool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;?  Wait until you're the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;only one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; who doesn't make the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;sports  team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, see how cool you are then. You think you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;popular&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;?  Wait until your parents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;can't afford&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;new  Hollister jeans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; everyone has. Think you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;never fall in love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;?  Wait until a guy looks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;deep in your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &amp;amp; says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;he  loves you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. Think you'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;never get your heart broken&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;? Wait  until that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;same guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; who said he oved you is holding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;another  girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; behind your back. Think you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;won't have sex&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;? Wait until  the guy you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;think&lt;/strong&gt; you love says it'll &lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;make you  closer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. Think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;nothing's going to happen to you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;? Yeah, wait  until you're sitting in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;jail cell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;, wondering how you  got caught. Think that you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;always going to be your own individual&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;?  Well, wait until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;one morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; when you look in the  mirror &amp;amp; you're just like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;everybody else&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4477380316633484235?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4477380316633484235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/03/forever-and-alwaysno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5296798577446182033</id><published>2010-03-16T13:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:02:13.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no,bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sometimes,when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is missing,the whole world seems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;depopulated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5296798577446182033?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6859243156581864746</id><published>2010-02-28T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T00:58:02.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im fine.no.really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lO9hT03DI/AAAAAAAAAh4/PRforRaNrTs/s1600-h/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lO9hT03DI/AAAAAAAAAh4/PRforRaNrTs/s320/blog5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442968443474467890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6859243156581864746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6859243156581864746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-finenoreally.html' title='im fine.no.really.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lO9hT03DI/AAAAAAAAAh4/PRforRaNrTs/s72-c/blog5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6280200954423502707</id><published>2010-02-28T00:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T00:52:40.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because this is how you make me feel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMgnikIZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/pkgUwfHmxG0/s1600-h/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMgnikIZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/pkgUwfHmxG0/s320/blog5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442965747907436946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMgCvq-wI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7-ZOyKtYTXE/s1600-h/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMgCvq-wI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7-ZOyKtYTXE/s320/blog4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442965738030299906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMf7m7d4I/AAAAAAAAAgY/cp-HBBb80Iw/s1600-h/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMf7m7d4I/AAAAAAAAAgY/cp-HBBb80Iw/s320/blog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442965736114583426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMfipRZLI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Wbj1AFBrAhM/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMfipRZLI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Wbj1AFBrAhM/s320/blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442965729413522610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMfSkw1fI/AAAAAAAAAgI/HtB_vJ2OVtU/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMfSkw1fI/AAAAAAAAAgI/HtB_vJ2OVtU/s320/blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442965725099644402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lLkCqT6_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/NTPVxWLwUAM/s1600-h/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lLkCqT6_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/NTPVxWLwUAM/s320/blog5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442964707215666162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lLj6XNUeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/mTCBQcTe9wM/s1600-h/blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lLj6XNUeI/AAAAAAAAAf4/mTCBQcTe9wM/s320/blog4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442964704988058082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lLjsVZ7HI/AAAAAAAAAfw/l1qNk1A7oUw/s1600-h/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" 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href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6280200954423502707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-this-is-how-you-make-me-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6280200954423502707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6280200954423502707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-this-is-how-you-make-me-feel.html' title='because this is how you make me feel.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4lMgnikIZI/AAAAAAAAAgo/pkgUwfHmxG0/s72-c/blog5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7077473656062332629</id><published>2010-02-26T23:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T00:29:31.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey you.stop confusing me.</title><content type='html'>OH GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;slow it down.make it stop.because my heart is going to pop.&lt;br /&gt;yes,it is D:&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel like blogging right now so imma just put up pictures=]&lt;br /&gt;enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4fonWRja2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/EONtDNimLYI/s1600-h/Heart_me_by_toxic_fluo_nightmare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4fonWRja2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/EONtDNimLYI/s320/Heart_me_by_toxic_fluo_nightmare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442574437392280418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4fjH5wCuRI/AAAAAAAAAeI/buLPwsjtzPw/s1600-h/blog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4fjH5wCuRI/AAAAAAAAAeI/buLPwsjtzPw/s320/blog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442568399601449234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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/&gt;and this,my favourite=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4fl_1ZYmwI/AAAAAAAAAeY/cVe6-2qjlCs/s1600-h/blog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/S4fl_1ZYmwI/AAAAAAAAAeY/cVe6-2qjlCs/s320/blog5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442571559528602370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7077473656062332629?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7077473656062332629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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arial;"&gt;is&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; was blehh.but its picking up now=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i lost my voice on thursday due to lack of sleep.alex,lynn and thina especially should know why haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just got it back today=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;first chinese new year that i havent eaten even ONE mandarin orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i tell you,for those of you who can talk,TALK.not being able to talk is agony.AGONNEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yes.i actually scared juniors with my voice .__________. nevermind,it was so amusing it was almost worth it.they actually bowed and stood by the side ROFLMAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oooh he's so fun to text=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh yeah.and kishaniah had a sudden urge to kiss the floor but managed to stop herself half a second early with shalini's aid.yes.gripping someone by the elbow in shock is AID.i doubled up in laughter and queenie...being queenie,fell apart.and viva did her 'english laugh'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*LAUGHLAUGHLAUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"hoi!ini pasar malam ke apa??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*stifles laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*bursts out laughing again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; yeah thats us=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh i also managed to get to school at 7.22am,walk in,hear the bell ring,run like crazy,shove our bags in the corner,casually walk into assembly-with belle whispering harrasment at us for being late-and not get caught.and two out of four of us were prefects LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and dude,can you believe the little cushion thingies we made actually sold out??twice??dude.people actually bought stuff we made.from scratch.whoaaa.....awesome:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;had family lunch on saturday,while everyone else went out to parkson.oh well,i CHOSE to go for family lunch so yeah=] so anyway,i wore my short purple dress,(um,quarter thigh?like,if i sit down,it only covers my ass LOL)and my prom high heels (yeah the ones that HURT) cos i asumed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;family lunch=sit eat talk no walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was..partially right.because family lunch was exactly as described.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HOWEVER.we went to parkson after lunch.ohmaigawd.with the way i was dressed and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dont-you-dare-walk-more-than-100-steps-or-i'll-kill-you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah.i constantly felt like i was going to fall.but i didnt:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH YEAH.sleepover in pauline's house:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;so ZOMG funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"we have to be quiet okay?"&lt;br /&gt;*nods&lt;br /&gt;*sees picture&lt;br /&gt;PFFFFFFFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Oh and hui zen,you're funny and cute :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;oh and youth meeting.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the fun one&lt;/span&gt;.HAHA.you take my phone,i take your bag,i take your shoes,i take your shirt.yeah,people running around barefoot,with very heavy bags,tackling one another.HAHAHAHA.memorable=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1503661504030240269?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1503661504030240269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1801172945001603972</id><published>2010-01-29T22:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:38:39.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you make me smile like the sun:]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;life is....more than i can explain right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;new year,new responsibilities,new commitments,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;new people=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so this baby's on hiatus,at least till i can pull it all together:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so goodbye=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sun:]'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8720385457626208575</id><published>2010-01-03T20:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:50:44.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooooh iPod touch blogging for the first time!:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,first,whoever who doesn't have an iPod touch,GET ONE.it's aweshome:D.                      Went out with pauline,mav,Elaine and daniel today.jusco,food and tea.didn't do much else tho.just walked around and looked at cards LOL.        Oh yeah,I bought  boobs HAHA                 &lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8720385457626208575?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8720385457626208575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/01/ooooh-ipod-touch-blogging-for-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8720385457626208575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8720385457626208575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/01/ooooh-ipod-touch-blogging-for-first.html' title='Ooooh iPod touch blogging for the first time!:D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2819112399429402625</id><published>2010-01-01T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:25:45.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*screams again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ZOMG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i have an ipod touch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;does the happy dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yay!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;im gonna start hyperventilating soon :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2819112399429402625?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2819112399429402625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/01/screams-screams-again-zomg-i-have-ipod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2819112399429402625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/2819112399429402625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2010/01/screams-screams-again-zomg-i-have-ipod.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-3719396448195590503</id><published>2009-12-30T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:25:43.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OHMAIGAWD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;in case you havent noticed,im sick.very sick.and i feel like imma die soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so if i die,pau,u can have all my make up and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;oh,yeah,i wanna be cremated.the idea of my body rotting 6 feet under?not appealing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3719396448195590503?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3719396448195590503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3719396448195590503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;pauline,arriving first,was bermake-uping when sha and viva arrived.so then we left:D&lt;br /&gt;and ZOMG the fun begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*viva and sha left to be with their boyfriends la kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first,we went to go get popcorn.and now i know it costs 3.50:D&lt;br /&gt;so then,whats fun to do in parkson when ur broke?&lt;br /&gt;ride the elevators!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;so we begin.&lt;br /&gt;up down up down we end up on the roof,and the elevator doors are open,and i reach for the G button (G for ground:O) and ACCIDENTALLY bang pauline's popcorn...&lt;br /&gt;and most of it falls onto the floor LOL&lt;br /&gt;so we jump out of the elevator and fall into histerics.&lt;br /&gt;and then we catch another lift and go up and down again :D&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember what we did after that.OH YEAH.....lunch.&lt;br /&gt;which i paid for:D&lt;br /&gt;72 freaking bucks.sushi king charges like a wounded bull.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,so after lunch,we head to the *************** to look for this super secret hiding place viva and sha and ravinish and damien have la kan and lo and behold,we found it :D&lt;br /&gt;its so....claustrophobic.mehh.&lt;br /&gt;and after that,oh,after that is rated 18 and above so yeah,no blogging about that!&lt;br /&gt;only about the fact that each one cost about at least 200bucks!:O&lt;br /&gt;ok,then we go to why why bookstore for chocolate fondue.or in other words,hot man shit dipped in liquid shit.LOL.i tell you,we laughed so bad,i think i've never ever ever laughed that bad before.LOL&lt;br /&gt;priceless:D&lt;br /&gt;and,um,after that......we went to get a hairwash!&lt;br /&gt;cos there was really nothing to do LOL&lt;br /&gt;they were gentle=]&lt;br /&gt;and then we headed back cos pauline had music.&lt;br /&gt;viva and sha stayed on longer cos they were busy "kboxing"&lt;br /&gt;so they took a cab back to my place.&lt;br /&gt;and when they got there.well,there were an assortment of crude words,bluetooth,videos,texting,and singing LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all,a great day,i would say:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4649943041749045736?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4649943041749045736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-another-great-outtingd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4649943041749045736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4649943041749045736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-another-great-outtingd.html' title='and another great outting:D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7430961690222556002</id><published>2009-12-25T00:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:44:30.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when ur happy and you know it....sing out loud!:D</title><content type='html'>im happy&lt;br /&gt;very happy=]&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;pauline is coming over soon.about one am i think&lt;br /&gt;merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry this post is so disorientated.&lt;br /&gt;alcohol is hitting me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7430961690222556002?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7430961690222556002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-ur-happy-and-you-know-itsing-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7430961690222556002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7430961690222556002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-ur-happy-and-you-know-itsing-out.html' title='when ur happy and you know it....sing out loud!:D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2327990889565453177</id><published>2009-12-22T21:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T00:54:24.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday fun:D</title><content type='html'>hello again bloggie babee=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,it was my birthday.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did you know that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all we had planned was for mel and queenie to sleepover and pauline to come over the next day.&lt;br /&gt;well.lets just say things didnt&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt; go as planned:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they slept over.yes,that,they did.melenie fell asleep at around two.queenie,three.me,four.&lt;br /&gt;yeah,LOL&lt;br /&gt;anyway,when we got up the next morning,we had breakfast bla bla bla,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;pauline arrived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played spoons&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.OMG spoons.XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with penalties like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alcohol&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;face paints&lt;/span&gt;...lets just say it was an interesting game=]&lt;br /&gt;plenty of face paint later,we washed up and got ready to go out.of course,my mom,the brilliant one,suggests we do something brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;translation:dress as slutty as possible.&lt;br /&gt;which,honestly,was fun!&lt;br /&gt;i put on my new halter neck dress,pauline borrowed my tube top and everyone took some body glitter,and off we went!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SzDSKA31fII/AAAAAAAAAc8/3c-qoAeO9nM/s1600-h/DSC03073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SzDSKA31fII/AAAAAAAAAc8/3c-qoAeO9nM/s320/DSC03073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418061421201423490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,technically,only pauline and i were dressed slutty.mehh.whatever.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then,parkson,where we did henna art.&lt;br /&gt;yesh,we ALL did:D&lt;br /&gt;and then we got bored.so,what to do in parkson when ur bored?&lt;br /&gt;ride up and down in the elevator of course!&lt;br /&gt;so we did that:D&lt;br /&gt;and and and,ZOMG hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;we were in the elevator,when suddenly,in come some malay guys.and queenie,being the closest to them,kena HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;malay guy1:semua kawan ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;queenie:*looks away *ignores *tries to hide smile *fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;malay guy1:sekolah sama ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;queenie: *looks away *ignores *tries to hide smile *fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;malay guy1:pergi tengok wayang ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;queenie:*looks away *ignores *tries to hide smile *fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully,the elevator opens then,and we escape.&lt;br /&gt;and burst out laughing,&lt;br /&gt;melenie,of course,didnt find it hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we bumped into ravinish,who showed us damien-who didnt like  my dress,mehh- and then shalini and viva appeared=D&lt;br /&gt;more hugs and wishes!&lt;br /&gt;then ravinish leaves,and viva ditches shalini for damien.so shalini comes with us=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then,we go home...&lt;br /&gt;and get ready for our photo shoot!&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG that was fun=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did it in church=]&lt;br /&gt;ok,a whole photo shoot latewr,we go home,to prep for dinner&lt;br /&gt;then...well.dinner,duh.&lt;br /&gt;ye olde english.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was fun=]&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG cake&gt;&lt; out="]"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hide me,please&lt;br /&gt;so then,we went home and the end=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random excerpts of out converstaions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melenie:"its the presence of you!"&lt;br /&gt;me:you mean her presence?&lt;br /&gt;mel:um.yeah&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and now,pictures:D&lt;br 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthday-fund.html' title='birthday fun:D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SzDSKA31fII/AAAAAAAAAc8/3c-qoAeO9nM/s72-c/DSC03073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-7970088479482357981</id><published>2009-12-22T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T12:29:32.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SzGcqmdg6_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/SG0DlhCgww0/s1600-h/image-upload-18-756175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SzGcqmdg6_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/SG0DlhCgww0/s320/image-upload-18-756175.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Melenie,pauline,Queenie,thank you for the much much needed fun=] will blog more later.                     I promise=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7970088479482357981?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7970088479482357981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdayd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7970088479482357981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7970088479482357981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthdayd.html' title='Birthday:D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SzGcqmdg6_I/AAAAAAAAAdI/SG0DlhCgww0/s72-c/image-upload-18-756175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2138064970918171203</id><published>2009-12-18T22:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:27:21.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its funny till someone gets hurt........then its hilarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;how can they put it on the 24th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;do they NOT have a single shred of humanity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;obviously SOME people are against christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well,boo you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and,people,im talking about the PMR results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;they're comin out on the 24th of december.shall we all just drop dead on the 23rd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and now,just because im pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SyuQzYdsYrI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Hk8CBpg9WvI/s1600-h/blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" 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type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-funny-till-someone-gets-hurtthen.html' title='its funny till someone gets hurt........then its hilarious'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/SyuQzYdsYrI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Hk8CBpg9WvI/s72-c/blog+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5094960713560407383</id><published>2009-12-15T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:28:48.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I FREAKING HATE TIME LIMITS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5094960713560407383?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5094960713560407383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-freaking-hate-time-limits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5094960713560407383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5094960713560407383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-freaking-hate-time-limits.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-5003061703059509736</id><published>2009-12-15T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:56:29.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ok,out of total boredom,i went to check out friendster,which i havent done in over a year i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and OHMAIGAWSHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;its totally made up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;like,go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;go check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;for all those people who have abandoned their friendsters...go take a look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i havent determined whether its still stupid tho.it probably is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;doesnt matter.its prettier=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ok,i just checked it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and yes,its still full of perverted old wierdos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;aish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but still,worth a look=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;definitely prettier=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-5003061703059509736?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/5003061703059509736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-omg-omg-okout-of-total-boredomi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5003061703059509736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/5003061703059509736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/omg-omg-omg-okout-of-total-boredomi.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1529957320918306682</id><published>2009-12-14T17:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:52:38.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a ring around your neck,baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; told me i was too complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i told him he was too easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; told me i was too easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i told him he was too complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i dont know.am i too complicated,or too easy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and whats wrong with being easy to get along with anyway??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;GAH stupid boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;oooh i've found a new one!=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;well,technically,at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;doesnt matter,im happy enough=D=D=D=D=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG im happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;haha cant wait for sleepover with eleena babee=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and possibly queenie=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;he makes me want to smile,laugh and cry all at the same time&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;OH!anna is back back back!!but,i have no idea how to contact her....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so sweet la the two of themXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1529957320918306682?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-8720342762762184588</id><published>2009-12-13T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:50:06.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i like putting on the headphones and putting the deafening music loud beause sometimes,just sometimes,i can drown out your voice from my head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;here's a quote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Friendship often ends in love; but love in friendship - never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and here's a fml story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today, I dropped my pencil in Bio and I leaned over to attempt to pick it up. Next thing you know it I tipped the desk over and I crashed onto my crush's lap with my face in his crotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and here's a quote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get, it's what you are expected to give -- which is everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;amd here's a fml story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today, my furnace and all of my heating systems broke down. A fridge is 3 degrees Celsius; it is now 2 degrees Celsius in my house. I would be warmer in my fridge. FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and im tired of quotes so imma just do fml stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today, I found out that my husband never wanted to marry me, he only did because I wouldn't quit pestering him to propose to me. FML&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today, while taking a shower, I saw shadows moving across the curtains. The shadow turned out to be a cricket that then fell into the tub. I ran out of the bathroom screaming and naked. My little sister came to my door and said, "If I hadn't just seen your balls, I would swear mom had TWO daughters." FML&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today, I was getting ready to go to a surprise party I'd planned for my best friend. All was going well on the discretion part until I logged onto Facebook. I saw that my sister had set her status to, "At Natalie's surprise party! BBL!" Natalie had liked it. FML&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today, I saw my favourite shirt on the floor of my dorm's bathroom. Feeling too lazy to bend down, I used my feet to "flick" the shirt up. Apparently, some drunkard took a dump on the floor and used my shirt to cover it up. I now have shit all over my feet, hands and the wall in front of me. FML&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today, I was preparing for a huge party I've been looking forward to for months. I did all the usual things a girl should do, put on a facemask, painted my nails, exfoliated... I was feeling confident until I peeled off the facemask. I guess when it said "vibrant" what it meant was bright red. FML&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-8720342762762184588?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/8720342762762184588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-like-putting-on-headphones-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8720342762762184588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/8720342762762184588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-like-putting-on-headphones-and.html' title='i like putting on the headphones and putting the deafening music loud beause sometimes,just sometimes,i can drown out your voice from my head.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4052509346978941648</id><published>2009-12-13T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:41:43.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes,i wonder what planet they come from</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;STAB STAB STAB STAB STAB STAB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;uh,i think its dead now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG I KILLED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;well,yeah,its really surprising,isnt it,that when u STAB SOMETHING WITH A KNIFE REPEATEDLY,IT DIES??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh,yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4052509346978941648?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4052509346978941648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimesi-wonder-what-planet-they-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4052509346978941648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4052509346978941648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometimesi-wonder-what-planet-they-come.html' title='sometimes,i wonder what planet they come from'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-998997290315570655</id><published>2009-12-13T11:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:42:52.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe its true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i like taylor swift's version of all the christmas songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;very nice=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i want the album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pauline's off for her cruise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;melenie's off to singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who am i supposed to text?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pathetic,i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;29th december..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing your heart out:&lt;br /&gt;two is better than one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-998997290315570655?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/998997290315570655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/maybe-its-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/998997290315570655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/998997290315570655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/maybe-its-true.html' title='maybe its true...'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-71255966456096877</id><published>2009-12-12T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:18:51.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last christmas,i gave you my heart,but the very next day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lunch was,eh,strange.gail and jamie are more grown up...and im now taller than auntie mei ling=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;im feeling...upset.emo?some might say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;where's my list of secret mood shifters?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i dont like it when this happens.i get sudden......bursts of unhappiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;they're unstoppable.and most of the time i cant do anything about it until it passes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i have very mental hormones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;same with the period thing D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i hate hate hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;especially because i tend to do unreasonable things when i get these feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;these feelings dont have to be unhappiness.they can be euphoria,longing,loneliness,luckiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;-though,its just a feeling,im never actually lucky- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but i think the most common is unhappiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i really really really wish i could stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i dont like them at all.i dont like the things i do when i get these feelings.i wish they would just stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;maybe two is better than one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;last christmas,we broke up and he left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;this christmas,he's coming back.what now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i honestly dont want to find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sing your heart out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;last christmas,taylor swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;this year,to save me from tears,i'll give it to someone special...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-71255966456096877?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/71255966456096877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-christmasi-gave-you-my-heartbut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/71255966456096877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/71255966456096877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-christmasi-gave-you-my-heartbut.html' title='last christmas,i gave you my heart,but the very next day...'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4242410540560538427</id><published>2009-12-12T10:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:30:08.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday night fever :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;prom was.....everything we wanted=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;oooh but the heels hurt D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;poh,prom king.HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;congrats=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;oh,yeah,and congrats to the other couple,on your....'progression' XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;my macho macho husband did the catwalk....macho style XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ohemgeeee he's so much cuter with his hair spiked &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; family lunch in half an hour.with half my family missing.aduh.my parents are both working so they wont even be there.i hate hate hate how my cousins are all so young.the oldest is 9,i think.____. oh,lunch is gonna be soo fun.*note the sarcasm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sing you heart out :&lt;br /&gt;russian roulette,rihanna&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;so just pull the trigger......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4242410540560538427?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4242410540560538427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/friday-night-fever-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4242410540560538427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4242410540560538427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/friday-night-fever-d.html' title='friday night fever :D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-644163384451146870</id><published>2009-12-10T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:23:22.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can be a circus freak,as long as you're MY circus freak=]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ooooh prom is tomorrow!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG I SO CANT WAIT!!!!!!!! and apparently,neither can queenie,sha,viva and pauline!haha how to sleep tonight??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of course,melenie is only dreading it ._________________.&lt;br /&gt;typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i cant believe what pauline and i did today.its like,OMFG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was soo cool.=D but,honestly,i dont see whats so great about it till its addictive to certain people._______________________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; i cant believe what he did.and he expects me to take it lightly.well,if he talks to me ever again,i'll be as bitchy as possible.and goodness knows,im quite good at being bitchy=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I LOVE YOU,silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-644163384451146870?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/644163384451146870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-can-be-circus-freakas-long-as-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/644163384451146870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/644163384451146870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-can-be-circus-freakas-long-as-youre.html' title='you can be a circus freak,as long as you&apos;re MY circus freak=]'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-2027605605267617315</id><published>2009-12-09T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:36:32.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of modern houses and burning churches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;heyllow=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;[jeremy dropped my phone,on the asphalt road.and the screen is cracked.he fucking cracked the screen of my lessthanayearold phone.im going to kill that boy.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;first kan,i'll blog about the sleepover in jo's house=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on tuesday,vivien and i went over to jo's house to sleepover.=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we had fun=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we went to jusco for dinner,met eleena,karim and elenore (aku tak tau la nak eja&gt;&lt;) jo and i stayed awake till 7.30 am,vivien slept at 4am.we had a short nap at 7.30am cos,we wanted to be awake for the movie no? not that the movie was that great anyway so then at 10am we left the house,movie was at 11 something...jusco was...deserted.except for the cinema area.that part was like.....humanhumanhumanhumanhumanhumanhumanhuman everywhere! i saw leon there too=] anyway, we met up with shaun and alex,watched the movie (a christmas&lt;/span&gt; carol&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.animated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.mehhhhh),vivien was texting,the whole time.no surprise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then we went to secret recipe and ate. then idk where alex went,home i think.so the rest of us continued walking around.we went to coffee bean drink drink bla bla bla then,walked around blabla bla HOME=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; shaun paid for the movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;alex and shaun paid for the meal=]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;thank you=D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok,then now,imma blog about my surprisingly fantabuloustastic trip to camerons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;the family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;the main actress-julianne chloe chin hwai xian=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the daddy-coleman chin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the mommy-connie lim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the brother1-jack chin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the brother2-jeremy chin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;ming foo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;min yee foo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;anutie fay foo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;uncle mike foo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;uncle joe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;the dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;lympo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lucky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lycan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blondie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;another one whose name has slipped my mind (sorry doggie!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;ringlet,cameron higlands,pahang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;friday-4/12&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;saturday-5/12&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sunday-6/12&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;monday-7/12(we were supposed to come home on sunday but idk,plans changed=D)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok,so we drive all the way to camerons,pass kampung raja,brinchang,and tanah rata,and finally reach the dismal dismal dismal town of ringlet,which let me tell you,is a KAMPUNG&lt;/span&gt; place.eeeeee.anyway,there i am,dreading going to this place with horrible toilets,a leaking roof and disgusting pillows.then we turn into this dust road and i think 'oh gawd,not only is it a &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pedalaman place,but its a pedalaman of the pedalaman....die.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so we drive drive drive and along the way this really beautiful place comes into view,and i think to myself "sighhhh,if only we could stay there..." and we continue driving.(i forgot to say,but uncle joe was in the leading car,we were second,and the foos were third)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and then and then and then,UNCLE JOE TURNS INTO THE DRIVEWAY OF THIS AMAZINGLY BEAUTIFUL HOUSE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i of course start screaming=]=]=]=]=]=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my brain was just going "omgomgomgomgomgomgomgomgomg!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so we got in,settled down and everything,start cooking dinner etc etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fyi,barbecuing chicken takes forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so we eat dinner,go to bed etc=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well,we dont actually go to bed,we go to the room.with 5 under 18s in one room...lets just say you cant NOT expect mayhem.=D we play murder in the dark.which is like,hide and seek,only in the dark,and in one tiny confined room.well,okay,so its not tiny,but with  5 kids,even a huge room becomes tiny.so we play murder in the dark but it's kinda bogus cos the curtains dont work so its still light cos of the moonlight.and,well,with 5 people,you run out of hiding places fairly quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so the next day,we go about,doing stuff we do on holiday,mostly im just saying that cos i cant remember what we did &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and then.we go to the waterfall!ZOMG the waterfall.it was freezing.litteraly freezing.we couldnt stand it.we had to go out of the water after 10 minutes cos we couldnt feel our bodies anymore.seriously,even the adults.it was just TOO cold.but it was so beautiful......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay,so that night,we play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cranium_%28board_game%29"&gt; cranium.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ooooh cranium.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;auntie fay couldnt do the humdinger cos she was laughing too hard.it was really a sight to behold=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after cranium,it was bedtime again.also know as,murder in the dark time.inspired by the previous night,we put the blankets up at the windows to block out the light and it worked.boy...did it work!we couldnt even see our hands in front of our faces!our only aid were glowsticks.it was super eerie,watching the glowsticks 'hover' in mid air cos only the seeker got them,and you couldnt see anything else but the glowsticks.that night was way way more fun,cos you could hide anywhere and not be found.i think the funniest hiding places were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;sitting cross legged in front of the door,facing it,simply because i didnt want to see the glowsticks hovering around.(me)i was the last to be found for this round,and thus,the winner=D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;standing on the bed(jack) he was the winner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lying on the bed(me) also the winner=]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was also really funny when ming was hiding in the closet....and he sneezed XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the next day,we wake up to a bright and sunny morning,or afternoon,cos we all woke up at about lunchtime &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and guess what?the dogs got their balls chopped off that day.ugh.and we got to watch=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the dogs got nurtured for their own safety,and no,we didnt do it just to shut them up=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;somewhere along the holiday,auntie fay did jin shin jit su on me...it was strange,thats for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;all in all....a wonderful holiday=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pictures will come later=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh!and just now,the church was on fire!like,on fire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-2027605605267617315?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/2027605605267617315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/of-modern-houses-and-burning-churches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Say "Amen" after you say your order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Order a large cheese pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Terminate the order by saying, "Remember, we never had this conversation." and then drive off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Tell the order taker a rival fast food place is down the street and you're going with the lowest bidder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. When you take your order say "surprise me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. Answer their questions with questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;7. Use these bonus words in the conversation: ROBUST FREE-SPIRITED COST-EFFICIENT UKRAINIAN PUCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;8. Sing your order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;9. Spell out your order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;10. Talk about your social life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;11. Rattle off your order with a determined air. If they ask if you would like drinks with that, panic and become disoriented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12. Tell the order taker you're depressed. Get him/her to cheer you up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;13. Change your accent every three seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;14. After ordering say "and once your done throw it out and do it again cuz you won't get it right the first time!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;15. Act like you know the order taker from somewhere. Say "Bed-Wetters' Camp, right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;16. Start your order with "I'd like. . . ". A little later, slap yourself and say "No, I don't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;17. Ask to rent a burger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;18. Ask if there is a warrantee on your meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;19. Order with the radio turned up at full blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;20. Ask if you get to keep the bag. When they say "yes" start crying with happiness and call your whole family to tell them the big news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;21. Tell them to double-check to make sure your buger is, in fact, dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;22. Imitate the order taker's voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;23. Eliminate verbs from your speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;24. When they say "What would you like?" say, "Huh? Oh, you mean now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;25. Amuse the order taker with little-known facts about country music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;26. Ask if they have any idea what is at stake with this meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;27. Order just one fry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;28. Doze off in the middle of the order, catch yourself, and say "Where was I? Who are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;29. Order two different meals and then say, "No, they'll start fighting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;30. Ask for the guy who took your order last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;31. Take a picture of the person at the window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;32. Hand the person at the window a box of pizza and say, "that will be $7.95"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;33. If he/she suggests anything, adamantly declare, "I shall not be swayed by your sweet words."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;34. Wonder aloud if you should trim those nose hairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;35. Start the conversation with "My order at McDonalds, Take 1, and ... action!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;36. Ask if the burger is organically grown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;37. When they repeat your order, say "Again, with a little more OOMPH this time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;38. State your order and say, "that's as far as this relationship is going to get".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;39. Ask if they're familiar with the term "spanking a burger." Make up a description to go with the term. Ask that this be done to your burger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;40. Tell them to take the first bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;41. Teach the order taker a secret code. Take your order using that code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;42. When the order is repeated, change it slightly. When it is repeated again, change it again. On the third time, say "You just don't get it, do you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;43. When you'ge given the price, say "Ooooooo, that sounds complicated. I hate math."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;44. Bargain with the price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;45. When they say "Will that be all?", snicker and say "We'll find out, won't we?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;46. Ask how many dolphins were killed to make that burger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;47. Wear a detective suit and pass the person at the window a breifcase and then drive off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;48. Ask if the burger has had it's shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;49. Don't say a word. Just stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;50. Speak in a different language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-7770689862850343281?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/7770689862850343281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-things-to-do-while-driving-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7770689862850343281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/7770689862850343281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-things-to-do-while-driving-through.html' title='50 things to do while driving through at McDonalds.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-1532560689785739845</id><published>2009-12-03T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:15:09.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 things to do on an elevator</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--EndHeader--&gt;  &lt;!--Freetext--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Make racecar noises when anyone gets on or off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          2. Blow your nose and offer to show the contents of your Kleenex to other passengers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                           3. Grimace painfully while smacking your forehead and muttering: "Shut up, shut up,                          all of you just SHUT UP!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          4. Whistle the first seven notes of "It's a Small World" incessantly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          5. Sell Girl Scout cookies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          6. On a long ride, sway side to side at the natural frequency of the elevator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          7. Shave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          8. Crack open your briefcase or purse, and while peering inside ask: "Got enough air                          in there?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          9. Offer nametags to everyone getting on the elevator. Wear yours upside-down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          10. Stand silent and motionless in the corner, facing the wall, without getting off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          11. When arriving at your floor, grunt and strain to yank the doors open, then act                          embarrassed when they open by themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          12. Lean over to another passenger and whisper: "Noogie patrol coming!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          13. Greet everyone getting on the elevator with a warm handshake and ask them to                          call you Admiral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          14. One word: Flatulence! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          15. On the highest floor, hold the door open and demand that it stays open until you                          hear the penny you dropped down the shaft go "plink" at the bottom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                           16. Do Tai Chi exercises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          17. Stare, grinning, at another passenger for a while, and then announce: "I've got new                          socks on!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          18. When at least 8 people have boarded, moan from the back: "Oh, not now,                          cotton-pickin' motion sickness!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          19. Give religious tracts to each passenger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          20. Meow occasionally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          21. Bet the other passengers you can fit a quarter in your nose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          22. Frown and mutter "gotta go, gotta go" then sigh and say "oops!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                           23. Show other passengers a wound and ask if it looks infected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          24. Sing "Mary had a little lamb" while continually pushing buttons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          25. Holler "Chutes away!" whenever the elevator descends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          26. Walk on with a cooler that says "human head" on the side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          27. Stare at another passenger for a while, then announce "You're one of THEM!" and                          move to the far corner of the elevator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          28. Burp, and then say "mmmm...tasty!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          29. Leave a box between the doors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          30. Ask each passenger getting on if you can push the button for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                           31. Wear a puppet on your hand and talk to other passengers "through" it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                         32. Start a sing-along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          33. When the elevator is silent, look around and ask "is that your beeper?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          34. Play the harmonica. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          35. Shadow box. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          36. Say "Ding!" at each floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          37. Lean against the button panel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          38. Say "I wonder what all these do" and push the red buttons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          39. Listen to the elevator walls with a stethoscope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          40. Draw a little square on the floor with chalk and announce to the other passengers                          that this is your "personal space." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          41. Bring a chair along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          42. Take a bite of a sandwich and ask another passenger: "Wanna see wha in muh                          mouf?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          43. Blow spit bubbles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          44. Pull your gum out of your mouth in long strings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          45. Announce in a demonic voice: "I must find a more suitable host body." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          46. Carry a blanket and clutch it protectively. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          47. Make explosion noises when anyone presses a button. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          48. Wear "X-Ray Specs" and leer suggestively at other passengers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          49. Stare at your thumb and say "I think it's getting larger." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                          50. If anyone brushes against you, recoil and holler "Bad touch!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-1532560689785739845?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/1532560689785739845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-things-to-do-on-elevator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1532560689785739845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/1532560689785739845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/50-things-to-do-on-elevator.html' title='50 things to do on an elevator'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-337662551801241500</id><published>2009-12-01T12:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:11:09.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;go away.go far far far far away.because u disgust me.you gross me out.you nauseate me.i shudder when i think of you.shudder with disgust.i hate you.when will you see that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the silence isnt so bad,till i look at my hands and feel sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-337662551801241500?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/337662551801241500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hate-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/337662551801241500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/337662551801241500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hate-you.html' title='i hate you.'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6180516721080503149</id><published>2009-11-29T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:27:43.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you confuse me D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;im honestly confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i dont know whether i should hate you or miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;you keep being all depressing then coming again and being high and i just dont know what to do anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;you confuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i fell.again.in front of everyone.at the river.ouch.at least im not as bruised as i could be.and goodness knows i can be bruised pretty bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;"you look so exotic with eyeliner on.......oh shit.....i just said that out loud didnt&lt;br /&gt;i?.....shit......well.....you do look very nice with eyeliner on......honestly......shit i sound like an idiot...shit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL he's cute Xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6180516721080503149?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6180516721080503149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-confuse-me-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6180516721080503149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6180516721080503149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-confuse-me-d.html' title='you confuse me D:'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4574245914798711339</id><published>2009-11-28T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:50:27.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>modern dances and apples =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i ended up going to camerons after all.anyone who knows my mom would understand.it wasnt my choice.but at least we didnt go CAMPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me ask you a question.when someone refuses to reply your 999999 messages in one day,what does that mean?it means get the hell away,freak!to a certain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;arcissistic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;goistic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oser&lt;br /&gt;go away.please.stop making my life hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is an excerpt from a Disney princess story.lets see if you can guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"once,there was a princess"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;"was it you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"and one day,she fell in love,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;"was it hard to do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now that right there,is a very good question.its from snow white.pink is snow white,blue are the dwarfs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i bought my prom dress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yes,you will see me in a dress.-________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just realised disney movies have a lot of songs i like.....reflections,colours of the wind,shooting star,you'll be in my heart etc etc =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;love me or hate me,you know you'll &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; leave me=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4574245914798711339?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4574245914798711339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/modern-dances-and-apples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4574245914798711339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4574245914798711339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/modern-dances-and-apples.html' title='modern dances and apples =]'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6925725754795283007</id><published>2009-11-23T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:08:46.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause all the roads they lead to where you are&lt;br /&gt;And all the streetlights shine like they were stars&lt;br /&gt;That's where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6925725754795283007?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6925725754795283007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/cause-all-roads-they-lead-to-where-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6925725754795283007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6925725754795283007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/cause-all-roads-they-lead-to-where-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4048271511004514777</id><published>2009-11-22T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T17:56:03.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the treatment cream smells like lemon crackers =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;"its so flat!its like a horse!its like neigh neigh!"&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder whether melenie is actually sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so anyway=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;we got our hair straightened today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: arial;"&gt;finally&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;we both sat in the frozen salon for 4 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;we both cringed at the pungent smell of the rebonding cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;we both liked the smell of the treatment cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;we both have alarmingly straight hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4048271511004514777?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4048271511004514777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/treatment-cream-smells-like-lemon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4048271511004514777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4048271511004514777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/treatment-cream-smells-like-lemon.html' title='the treatment cream smells like lemon crackers =D'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6823471248703142103</id><published>2009-11-21T17:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:14:20.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;on thursday,i went for a foot massage with mom and dad.it seems they've been doing this all along while we suffered at tuition.but tuition is over for me so i get to go with them!whee! i shall let the pictures do the talking=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8N1F4PgI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nWIRLwvbKLI/s1600/DSC02676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8N1F4PgI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nWIRLwvbKLI/s320/DSC02676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496823457627650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;daddy,waiting for his turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8NcxPE6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/mgU70YdK9aY/s1600/DSC02680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8NcxPE6I/AAAAAAAAAZo/mgU70YdK9aY/s320/DSC02680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496816928592802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;it was &lt;s&gt;painful!&lt;/s&gt; invigorating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8NAbzljI/AAAAAAAAAZg/53sKnN-uZgE/s1600/DSC02683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8NAbzljI/AAAAAAAAAZg/53sKnN-uZgE/s320/DSC02683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496809322518066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;mom seemed to enjoy it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe75U6z3-I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/IJnDQHPA47k/s1600/DSC02684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe75U6z3-I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/IJnDQHPA47k/s320/DSC02684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496471223885794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;getting ready to maul my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe75DsvPBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/jTXq_D29gik/s1600/DSC02688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe75DsvPBI/AAAAAAAAAZI/jTXq_D29gik/s320/DSC02688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496466601458706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;mommy getting her foot massage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe74iFOPvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6bTvu83uDy8/s1600/DSC02689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe74iFOPvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6bTvu83uDy8/s320/DSC02689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496457577348850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;you cant really see but that's daddy in the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7j9YJDrI/AAAAAAAAAYw/y1wMS4XUwJM/s1600/DSC02691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7j9YJDrI/AAAAAAAAAYw/y1wMS4XUwJM/s320/DSC02691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496104127205042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;she doesnt look very happy XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7jmXQbMI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zIu5gorrnes/s1600/DSC02693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7jmXQbMI/AAAAAAAAAYo/zIu5gorrnes/s320/DSC02693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496097949478082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the button way up there that i really wanted to press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7jQOaQWI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gS36ul7lXmM/s1600/DSC02697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7jQOaQWI/AAAAAAAAAYg/gS36ul7lXmM/s320/DSC02697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496092006793570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7iyE92QI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/O5MioFLZtmc/s1600/DSC02700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe7iyE92QI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/O5MioFLZtmc/s320/DSC02700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496083914119426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're my superman=]&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8ORO1gjI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wdCUMA7-l1A/s1600/DSC02658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8ORO1gjI/AAAAAAAAAaA/wdCUMA7-l1A/s320/DSC02658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406496831011390002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6823471248703142103?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6823471248703142103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-thursdayi-went-for-foot-massage-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6823471248703142103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6823471248703142103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-thursdayi-went-for-foot-massage-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/Swe8N1F4PgI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nWIRLwvbKLI/s72-c/DSC02676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-6421593797872381082</id><published>2009-11-21T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T15:57:09.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of boys and girls and magical beings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its a clod morning.or afternoon.well,actually,i think you can call it evening.but i have the perfect thing in my hands.guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have marshmallows to complete it though.but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i have hot chocolate!not Milo,but genuine hot chocolate from Switzerland.but you can get it here but it's cost an arm and a leg i think.and its delicious.absolutely heavenly.its too bad we don't.never mind,I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;oh how little it takes to make me happy -___-&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i had a very nice talk with Ming yesterday.Ming and min yee came over because our parents went for some coronation dinner thing and they got shoved in my house.so yeah,it was hectic.but abut 1 am things started getting quieter and people started getting sleepier.Ming being 13......had no interest in sleeping at 1am.so we talked.we talked and talked and talked and talked.about bonbon LOL and Darryl.because for those of you who don't know,Ming used to be Darryl's best friend.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; he moved.we talked about girls.and boys.haha and we basically talked till about 4am which is when our parents got back and everyone went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've never talked about him so much,basically because noone else knows him...so it was nice.i think i needed that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-6421593797872381082?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/6421593797872381082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-boys-and-girls-and-magical-beings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6421593797872381082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/6421593797872381082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/of-boys-and-girls-and-magical-beings.html' title='of boys and girls and magical beings'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-3299955263359408505</id><published>2009-11-20T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:44:30.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"you tau tak kenapa depa jeles?sebab korang 3hornbill ni selamba sangat!"XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;nobody can throw a class party like 3 hornbill.nobody.period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;he's so confused its adorable =] girls really arent THAT hard to understand you know=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;dude,why you so jealous?tcha!chill la babe=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-3299955263359408505?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/3299955263359408505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-tau-tak-kenapa-depa-jelessebab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3299955263359408505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/3299955263359408505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-tau-tak-kenapa-depa-jelessebab.html' title='&quot;you tau tak kenapa depa jeles?sebab korang 3hornbill ni selamba sangat!&quot;XD'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7680646264156608568.post-4334996562566370202</id><published>2009-11-17T17:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T17:31:46.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 reasons why today was awesome.choral speaking practice mostly=]</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;'shuffling' in the back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kishaniah having overwhelming desires to hold my skirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;laughing at scissors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;butt-bumping keertana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;trying &lt;s&gt;and failing&lt;/s&gt; to stop laughing and shaking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;singing along to the korean songs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;teasing kitara while she sleeps&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;'adjusting kishaniah's bra strap'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kishaniah vandalising my hand and making the skin red&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;winning tarian tradisional XD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7680646264156608568-4334996562566370202?l=jul-fornever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/feeds/4334996562566370202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-reasons-why-today-was-awesomechoral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4334996562566370202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7680646264156608568/posts/default/4334996562566370202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jul-fornever.blogspot.com/2009/11/10-reasons-why-today-was-awesomechoral.html' title='10 reasons why today was awesome.choral speaking practice mostly=]'/><author><name>Chloe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04155282942756713926</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YZBV0vjm0x8/TRswuEqqbmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DRn9ShR-F5M/S220/IMG_0536%255B1%255D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
