<?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-35592209</id><updated>2011-09-19T22:01:55.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little sweet escape. ♥</title><subtitle type='html'>all the fun i've had - i'd love 2 share them here..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6723239992451739670</id><published>2011-05-24T11:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T11:19:16.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tumblr-ing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL. I didn't just decided that I would be back in Blogger after months of disappearance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well peeps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;much like many other people that I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm currently using Tumblr now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a class="go-link" href="http://jocelynkl.tumblr.com/" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's much easier for me do to my updates there, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so see ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6723239992451739670?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6723239992451739670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6723239992451739670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6723239992451739670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6723239992451739670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2011/05/tumblr-ing.html' title='tumblr-ing.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-510789027343325976</id><published>2010-12-23T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T01:07:18.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to reality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TRIvk7CUD8I/AAAAAAAABCs/3xwq1r12Lvs/s1600/tumblr_kwhflafdu21qawoafo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TRIvk7CUD8I/AAAAAAAABCs/3xwq1r12Lvs/s400/tumblr_kwhflafdu21qawoafo1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553553601870434242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-510789027343325976?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/510789027343325976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=510789027343325976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/510789027343325976'/><link 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type='text'>runaway and hide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;never before have i felt so emotionless,&lt;br /&gt;until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whispering lies, knowing truth, and it hurts again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn - &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/35592209-3581134178073168816?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3581134178073168816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3581134178073168816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3581134178073168816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3581134178073168816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/12/runaway-and-hide.html' title='runaway and hide.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5672840359127043813</id><published>2010-12-01T23:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:45:11.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby, it's Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5S5POcYeGvQ?fs=1" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♫♪ this is my only lifelong wish,&lt;br /&gt;this my grown up Christmas list.. ♫♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-5672840359127043813?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5672840359127043813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5672840359127043813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5672840359127043813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5672840359127043813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/12/baby-its-christmas.html' title='baby, it&apos;s Christmas!'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5S5POcYeGvQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4737085436517121563</id><published>2010-11-22T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:45:35.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to the beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let the rain fall down and wake my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;let it wash away my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4737085436517121563?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4737085436517121563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4737085436517121563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4737085436517121563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4737085436517121563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-to-beginning.html' title='back to the beginning.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6369700903291504972</id><published>2010-11-19T15:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T15:47:06.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimme a break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey all,&lt;br /&gt;my head is as heavy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;tons to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;tons to be sorted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are approaching soon,&lt;br /&gt;and population genetics is killing me slowly.&lt;br /&gt;i was told never to give up.&lt;br /&gt;but at this point, with everything coming at me at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;its hard for me to even hold on to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a rest, i look too much like a zombie these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6369700903291504972?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6369700903291504972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6369700903291504972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6369700903291504972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6369700903291504972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/gimme-break.html' title='gimme a break.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-627516285811625103</id><published>2010-11-18T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:34:27.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and that's the way it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TOS6nZv4JmI/AAAAAAAABCc/DrN080zAMiU/s1600/tumblr_l1dov56TIQ1qa6w0to1_500_large.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TOS6nZv4JmI/AAAAAAAABCc/DrN080zAMiU/s400/tumblr_l1dov56TIQ1qa6w0to1_500_large.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540758627661915746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;music speaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-627516285811625103?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/627516285811625103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=627516285811625103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/627516285811625103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/627516285811625103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-thats-way-it-is.html' title='and that&apos;s the way it is.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TOS6nZv4JmI/AAAAAAAABCc/DrN080zAMiU/s72-c/tumblr_l1dov56TIQ1qa6w0to1_500_large.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6434838883112633009</id><published>2010-11-16T11:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T11:25:57.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so help me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet again, its like i have no idea what i'm thinking of anymore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just a spur of the moment due to exam stress.&lt;br /&gt;please let it be just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6434838883112633009?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6434838883112633009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6434838883112633009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6434838883112633009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6434838883112633009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-help-me.html' title='so help me.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4424222697598623553</id><published>2010-11-13T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:46:22.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>would you say yes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TN6IBp7vK8I/AAAAAAAABCU/Tt8a6sWd_ao/s1600/20090211143247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TN6IBp7vK8I/AAAAAAAABCU/Tt8a6sWd_ao/s400/20090211143247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539014153729944514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: that is exactly what i wish to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4424222697598623553?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4424222697598623553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4424222697598623553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4424222697598623553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4424222697598623553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/would-you-say-yes.html' title='would you say yes?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TN6IBp7vK8I/AAAAAAAABCU/Tt8a6sWd_ao/s72-c/20090211143247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8967258112292096308</id><published>2010-11-10T13:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T13:52:15.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'd rather be sleeping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i have the words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TNoxnVwa9FI/AAAAAAAABCM/kgUZdZVZyN8/s1600/il_fullxfull.130390013_large.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TNoxnVwa9FI/AAAAAAAABCM/kgUZdZVZyN8/s400/il_fullxfull.130390013_large.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537793243730342994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinned on my forehead right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see,&lt;br /&gt;whenever i get back to campus from long breaks, i tend to get insomnia for the night or two.&lt;br /&gt;then i'll end up looking like some zombie the next day.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to make up for it,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going to bed now.&lt;br /&gt;afternoon naps gives you energy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for the lame post. i usually get all crazy and high when i'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8967258112292096308?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8967258112292096308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8967258112292096308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8967258112292096308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8967258112292096308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/id-rather-be-sleeping.html' title='i&apos;d rather be sleeping.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TNoxnVwa9FI/AAAAAAAABCM/kgUZdZVZyN8/s72-c/il_fullxfull.130390013_large.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1332025903135476695</id><published>2010-11-08T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T15:41:57.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TNeo2knva-I/AAAAAAAABCE/6qMHV1HJOGM/s1600/20081221043942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TNeo2knva-I/AAAAAAAABCE/6qMHV1HJOGM/s400/20081221043942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537079922372078562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;♫♪ the moment i can see it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;yes, yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;i can see it now.. ♫♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&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/35592209-1332025903135476695?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1332025903135476695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1332025903135476695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1332025903135476695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1332025903135476695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TNeo2knva-I/AAAAAAAABCE/6qMHV1HJOGM/s72-c/20081221043942.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6932444289054243852</id><published>2010-11-02T02:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T02:41:23.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make your pick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TM8II0T7FbI/AAAAAAAABB8/k9FSb4OSxoY/s1600/tumblr_kwi9soNohY1qzjor8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TM8II0T7FbI/AAAAAAAABB8/k9FSb4OSxoY/s400/tumblr_kwi9soNohY1qzjor8o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534651414635812274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and among all, which one is that one song that understands you perfectly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6932444289054243852?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6932444289054243852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6932444289054243852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6932444289054243852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6932444289054243852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/11/only-you-would-know.html' title='make your pick.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TM8II0T7FbI/AAAAAAAABB8/k9FSb4OSxoY/s72-c/tumblr_kwi9soNohY1qzjor8o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1671785980171735633</id><published>2010-10-31T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:45:42.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm only human.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i'm allowed to get teary-eyed once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1671785980171735633?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1671785980171735633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1671785980171735633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1671785980171735633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1671785980171735633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-only-human.html' title='i&apos;m only human.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8624834718645018624</id><published>2010-10-30T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:46:11.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one moment at a time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And that is how change happens.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One gesture.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One person.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One moment at a time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i've noticed that my posts are getting relatively shorter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my apologies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i simply do not know what more to write sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8624834718645018624?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8624834718645018624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8624834718645018624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8624834718645018624'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TL6-mHQkKOI/AAAAAAAABB0/x1Z_dKi9YJU/s1600/347wjlh_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TL6-mHQkKOI/AAAAAAAABB0/x1Z_dKi9YJU/s400/347wjlh_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530066954450381026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5565633137722481495?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TL6-mHQkKOI/AAAAAAAABB0/x1Z_dKi9YJU/s72-c/347wjlh_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1765632758105514881</id><published>2010-10-19T11:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T11:21:35.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speak in terms of chocolate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TL0OPBzGVxI/AAAAAAAABBk/AT6Qx9gQS1I/s1600/tumblr_l7ipfljzU81qzv9uzo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TL0OPBzGVxI/AAAAAAAABBk/AT6Qx9gQS1I/s400/tumblr_l7ipfljzU81qzv9uzo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529591568824424210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't we all wish that we have &lt;u&gt;THIS&lt;/u&gt; in Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1765632758105514881?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1765632758105514881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1765632758105514881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1765632758105514881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1765632758105514881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/10/speak-in-terms-of-chocolate.html' title='speak in terms of chocolate.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TL0OPBzGVxI/AAAAAAAABBk/AT6Qx9gQS1I/s72-c/tumblr_l7ipfljzU81qzv9uzo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3982441936368934709</id><published>2010-10-12T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:11:05.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i think i'm getting sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just hope that the flu is just part of my off and on sinus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classes are already boring enough and if i really do get sick, i might just dose off at very chance i get in lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3982441936368934709?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3982441936368934709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3982441936368934709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3982441936368934709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3982441936368934709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/10/please-not.html' title='please not.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5013979461737335632</id><published>2010-10-11T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T11:30:07.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlocked.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been thinking of unlocking my blog for awhile now.&lt;br /&gt;so here it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FULLY UNLOCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for now, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5013979461737335632?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5013979461737335632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5013979461737335632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5013979461737335632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5013979461737335632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/10/unlocked.html' title='unlocked.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8820537739764156417</id><published>2010-10-10T17:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T17:57:47.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say cheese.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TLGMl0YooEI/AAAAAAAABBU/0xnZLHRT84M/s1600/tumblr_l1ai8h3MAd1qzv7h6o1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TLGMl0YooEI/AAAAAAAABBU/0xnZLHRT84M/s400/tumblr_l1ai8h3MAd1qzv7h6o1_400_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526352799105327170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gotta always live like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;we gotta always study like exam's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8820537739764156417?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8820537739764156417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8820537739764156417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8820537739764156417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8820537739764156417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/10/say-cheese.html' title='say cheese.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TLGMl0YooEI/AAAAAAAABBU/0xnZLHRT84M/s72-c/tumblr_l1ai8h3MAd1qzv7h6o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8696448309208321696</id><published>2010-10-03T22:48:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T23:54:28.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lurve, lurve, lurve, lurve, LOVE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKieYsIIHSI/AAAAAAAABAk/93yQ1_pLVNM/s1600/IMG_2591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKieYsIIHSI/AAAAAAAABAk/93yQ1_pLVNM/s400/IMG_2591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523839089969208610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in Taiwan, behind me, The Lover's bridge a.k.a. Wen Yin's bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm supposed to be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, but, BUT,&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like it and i'm bored of studying.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i've read those things over and over again for like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 10&lt;/span&gt; times already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, i shall give you some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt; facts about the Taiwan Trip back in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKiYfSkOXcI/AAAAAAAAA_s/fqbRZGQ-EYA/s1600/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKiYfSkOXcI/AAAAAAAAA_s/fqbRZGQ-EYA/s400/IMG_1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523832606297054658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#1&lt;/span&gt;. Do not let Darius&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stand&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wait &lt;/span&gt;by the sidewalk, otherwise, he'll turn most likely turn into a dehydrated, roasted indonesian buruh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKiYxExXWdI/AAAAAAAAA_0/V9WoCuKW3ms/s1600/IMG_1885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKiYxExXWdI/AAAAAAAAA_0/V9WoCuKW3ms/s400/IMG_1885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523832911831718354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Do not let Wen Yin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;handle &lt;/span&gt;a cotton candy machine, unless you wanna a get a cotton candy shaped &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so small &lt;/span&gt;and taste more like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carbon&lt;/span&gt; instead of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKiaug4CD3I/AAAAAAAABAE/keXCm1bIAAk/s1600/IMG_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKiaug4CD3I/AAAAAAAABAE/keXCm1bIAAk/s400/IMG_2045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835066859523954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Do not let Darius hike alone. Please &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;guide&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hold&lt;/span&gt; him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKibXQaG57I/AAAAAAAABAM/iOLIrRT4hbA/s1600/IMG_2198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKibXQaG57I/AAAAAAAABAM/iOLIrRT4hbA/s400/IMG_2198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523835766813681586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Do not leave Xin Yi in places like these just because she'll go&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; missing &lt;/span&gt;in a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKidswigyUI/AAAAAAAABAc/G64cXBIP06o/s1600/IMG_2345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKidswigyUI/AAAAAAAABAc/G64cXBIP06o/s400/IMG_2345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523838335239375170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#5&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; See those square-shaped rocks, they are actually named&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Tau-fu Rocks"&lt;/span&gt;. They were given that name by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;Chew Wen Yin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKicUeQX_RI/AAAAAAAABAU/b4c0opYo3Ww/s1600/IMG_2459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKicUeQX_RI/AAAAAAAABAU/b4c0opYo3Ww/s400/IMG_2459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523836818502974738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#6.&lt;/span&gt; Put Darius Khaw and Chew Wen Yin in the biggest bookstore ever and you get, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whoa-laaah&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKifVqB0K6I/AAAAAAAABAs/d0PTAOV8cbE/s1600/IMG_2633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKifVqB0K6I/AAAAAAAABAs/d0PTAOV8cbE/s400/IMG_2633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523840137377885090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;#7&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; This bowl of tau-fu with glass noodles in it, totally made us&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all &lt;/span&gt;especially Wen Yin go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nuts&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKifigVM3CI/AAAAAAAABA0/43e0A2-GQgA/s1600/IMG_2677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKifigVM3CI/AAAAAAAABA0/43e0A2-GQgA/s400/IMG_2677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523840358113139746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#8.&lt;/span&gt; This place is called&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jiu Fen&lt;/span&gt;, it has many small little streets selling&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; food&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;souvenirs&lt;/span&gt;, but its not only known for that, its also known as the place Darius got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bankrupted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKif8SOpCsI/AAAAAAAABA8/dagT7xUHxrA/s1600/IMG_2709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKif8SOpCsI/AAAAAAAABA8/dagT7xUHxrA/s400/IMG_2709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523840801004128962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#9.&lt;/span&gt; Put Brian and I in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Coldstone&lt;/span&gt; and i guarantee that you would have to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; drag &lt;/span&gt;us out. its divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKihc7o39bI/AAAAAAAABBE/-uqVZNBZQQ8/s1600/IMG_2761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKihc7o39bI/AAAAAAAABBE/-uqVZNBZQQ8/s400/IMG_2761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523842461387453874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is what you get after 10 days of craziness,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; MORE&lt;/span&gt; craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all for entertainment purposes.&lt;br /&gt;this is why i &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; each and everyone of them lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*muackss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKik7G3FpxI/AAAAAAAABBM/2zfiNBzwQoE/s1600/IMG_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKik7G3FpxI/AAAAAAAABBM/2zfiNBzwQoE/s400/IMG_2039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523846278330820370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8696448309208321696?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8696448309208321696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8696448309208321696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8696448309208321696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8696448309208321696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-taiwan-behind-me-lovers-bridge.html' title='lurve, lurve, lurve, lurve, LOVE.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKieYsIIHSI/AAAAAAAABAk/93yQ1_pLVNM/s72-c/IMG_2591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4661385274444220608</id><published>2010-09-30T23:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T23:23:22.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear chicas,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Makeup can make you look pretty on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't help if you're ugly on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;Unless you eat the makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4661385274444220608?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4661385274444220608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4661385274444220608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4661385274444220608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4661385274444220608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/listen-up-fellow-chicas.html' title='dear chicas,'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7549675369101798322</id><published>2010-09-29T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T01:07:11.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wouldn't give it up for the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKIfjFSasgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/MowiQIG1LcM/s1600/z212702097_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKIfjFSasgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/MowiQIG1LcM/s400/z212702097_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522010780684956162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just like my new blog header.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7549675369101798322?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7549675369101798322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7549675369101798322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7549675369101798322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7549675369101798322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/wouldnt-even-give-it-up-for-world.html' title='wouldn&apos;t give it up for the world.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TKIfjFSasgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/MowiQIG1LcM/s72-c/z212702097_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5045815349768402709</id><published>2010-09-27T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T22:20:42.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>totally,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPEECHLESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5045815349768402709?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5045815349768402709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5045815349768402709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5045815349768402709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5045815349768402709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/totally.html' title='totally,'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3724784851401426505</id><published>2010-09-16T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T22:48:18.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and its all coming back to me now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TJIoYPbZieI/AAAAAAAAA-8/6XRVU3y97pc/s1600/tumblr_l1lqqpTwbE1qa13cao1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TJIoYPbZieI/AAAAAAAAA-8/6XRVU3y97pc/s400/tumblr_l1lqqpTwbE1qa13cao1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517516890405702114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG SMILES EVERYONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try dancing in the rain, or walking or running even.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Florence Ho, we didn't forget your birthday. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;its from Ash, Darius, Xin Yi, Wen Yin, Brian and Mimi. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3724784851401426505?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3724784851401426505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3724784851401426505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3724784851401426505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3724784851401426505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-all-coming-back-to-me.html' title='and its all coming back to me now.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TJIoYPbZieI/AAAAAAAAA-8/6XRVU3y97pc/s72-c/tumblr_l1lqqpTwbE1qa13cao1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1222091994514930836</id><published>2010-09-12T00:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T01:20:59.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; I &lt;/span&gt;am in a total different course as my friends,&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to miss foundation days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOBS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss attending class with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss falling asleep in class with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss hearing&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Darius Khaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; criticizing&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss catching&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; him &lt;/span&gt;asleep in class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss munching snacks in class while hungry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss attending English tutorial and the LOL moments.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss the times when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; desperately need to a lab report to copy from.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt; cooking for me whenever i'm hungry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss hearing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt; yell at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darius Khaw&lt;/span&gt; for emptying her water bottle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss the times we would 'lepak' in the library after lunch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chong Chui Yee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wendy Kiw&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss scolding&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Low Joo Jien&lt;/span&gt;, 'si yitai' whenever i see him in the corner in class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss disturbing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ling Sing Oon &lt;/span&gt;whenever i meet him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss the times when we would walk and talk after dinner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss squeezing in a bed with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss the last minute, late night studying with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss the time when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt; bought plenty of milk-choc bars to feed us fat during study break.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss laughing at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darius Khaw &lt;/span&gt;whenever he gets all blur during Physics.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i miss having &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt; to cover up for me whenever i skip class.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yada yada..&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i can cont&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inue writing without letting a tear or two fall due to reminiscing.&lt;br /&gt;missing those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Florence Ho, we all miss you. so hurry up and come visit us SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1222091994514930836?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1222091994514930836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1222091994514930836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1222091994514930836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1222091994514930836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/time-flies.html' title='time flies.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-878463977288943532</id><published>2010-09-01T23:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T23:27:58.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entirely bonkers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TH5u4U5C2pI/AAAAAAAAA-s/D1K3GykKvkc/s1600/tumblr_kzg8utcKyD1qzfya1o1_400_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TH5u4U5C2pI/AAAAAAAAA-s/D1K3GykKvkc/s400/tumblr_kzg8utcKyD1qzfya1o1_400_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511964907907766930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i've gone mad.&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why i'm smiling this much.&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy, I'M CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wonder whose fault it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-878463977288943532?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/878463977288943532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=878463977288943532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/878463977288943532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/878463977288943532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/entirely-bonkers.html' title='entirely bonkers.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TH5u4U5C2pI/AAAAAAAAA-s/D1K3GykKvkc/s72-c/tumblr_kzg8utcKyD1qzfya1o1_400_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8516151433025445818</id><published>2010-09-01T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T00:27:01.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm trying my utter best to fit in everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;just don't block me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;knowing truth, whispering lies and it hurts again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reality sucks.&lt;br /&gt;give me a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-8516151433025445818?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8516151433025445818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8516151433025445818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8516151433025445818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8516151433025445818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/09/here.html' title='here.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5683821058769262901</id><published>2010-08-29T21:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:06:18.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much of it is a no.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/THpgp8hxrDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/hA2PB3Px78E/s1600/tumblr_l07bffalqf1qafvvto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/THpgp8hxrDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/hA2PB3Px78E/s400/tumblr_l07bffalqf1qafvvto1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510823367779920946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darius is right.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you really need a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;but know that i'll always be here,&lt;br /&gt;right by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forever and always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5683821058769262901?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5683821058769262901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5683821058769262901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5683821058769262901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5683821058769262901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/too-much-pride-is-never-good-thing.html' title='too much of it is a no.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/THpgp8hxrDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/hA2PB3Px78E/s72-c/tumblr_l07bffalqf1qafvvto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-2260431805439095590</id><published>2010-08-25T00:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T01:07:53.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deep down i still do, somehow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love doesn't have a happy ending, because true love never ends. Letting go is one way of saying I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-2260431805439095590?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2260431805439095590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=2260431805439095590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2260431805439095590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2260431805439095590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-still-do-somehow.html' title='deep down i still do, somehow.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7919343534158499297</id><published>2010-08-22T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T23:41:26.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still nevertheless, special.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/THFEkLbGyvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/KtKCloAk5Zw/s1600/4393957771_1179868075_o_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/THFEkLbGyvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/KtKCloAk5Zw/s400/4393957771_1179868075_o_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508259207583288050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7919343534158499297?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7919343534158499297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7919343534158499297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7919343534158499297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7919343534158499297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/still-nevertheless-special.html' title='still nevertheless, special.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/THFEkLbGyvI/AAAAAAAAA-U/KtKCloAk5Zw/s72-c/4393957771_1179868075_o_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4263076742106639917</id><published>2010-08-20T12:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T13:28:32.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay or nay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TG4IjFcLcbI/AAAAAAAAA-M/lqc1JSrEC5M/s1600/tumblr_kuv1vy6VEz1qzz3tno1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TG4IjFcLcbI/AAAAAAAAA-M/lqc1JSrEC5M/s400/tumblr_kuv1vy6VEz1qzz3tno1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507348793169506738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SMILE!!!! I'M COMING HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;somehow, suddenly everything's gone.&lt;br /&gt;until now, i don't know which side to buy,&lt;br /&gt;whether it is a good or a bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;not realizing myself, even when i see you everyday that it was slowly fading.&lt;br /&gt;up until that night, when everything came on me,&lt;br /&gt;i went out to think, to get some fresh air thinking it was only a spur of a moment.&lt;br /&gt;but no, as i sat on that very bench i realized it was all gone.&lt;br /&gt;gone like you always wanted it to be in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what am i supposed to now?&lt;br /&gt;my mind has drawn a complete blank.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so empty without any directions.&lt;br /&gt;i simply just don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4263076742106639917?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4263076742106639917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4263076742106639917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4263076742106639917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4263076742106639917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay-or-nay.html' title='yay or nay?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TG4IjFcLcbI/AAAAAAAAA-M/lqc1JSrEC5M/s72-c/tumblr_kuv1vy6VEz1qzz3tno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6424505076041876344</id><published>2010-08-18T22:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T23:37:48.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TGv8JczO0fI/AAAAAAAAA-E/_FlrxECoQvw/s1600/m9lvus_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TGv8JczO0fI/AAAAAAAAA-E/_FlrxECoQvw/s400/m9lvus_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506772208670659058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what am i supposed to think anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6424505076041876344?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6424505076041876344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6424505076041876344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6424505076041876344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6424505076041876344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-is-this.html' title='what is this?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TGv8JczO0fI/AAAAAAAAA-E/_FlrxECoQvw/s72-c/m9lvus_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-2139067936435748830</id><published>2010-08-17T13:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T13:24:11.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walk away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks like your never, will never be will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but should i believe?&lt;br /&gt;for now, i guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-2139067936435748830?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2139067936435748830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=2139067936435748830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2139067936435748830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2139067936435748830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/walk-away.html' title='walk away.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7752942751264966071</id><published>2010-08-16T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T00:39:58.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more dreaming, reality's here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TGlgadVL26I/AAAAAAAAA90/AbTZDAQUISQ/s1600/20081225123048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TGlgadVL26I/AAAAAAAAA90/AbTZDAQUISQ/s400/20081225123048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506038027103493026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;medicine was my dream.&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm taking every chance i got to succeed in my field.&lt;br /&gt;first class honours is my goal.&lt;br /&gt;wish me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOADS &lt;/span&gt;of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7752942751264966071?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7752942751264966071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7752942751264966071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7752942751264966071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7752942751264966071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-more-dreaming-realitys-here.html' title='no more dreaming, reality&apos;s here.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TGlgadVL26I/AAAAAAAAA90/AbTZDAQUISQ/s72-c/20081225123048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7662591876549915625</id><published>2010-08-12T23:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T20:14:33.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;the moment i stepped into registration hall today,&lt;br /&gt;i knew&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; immediately&lt;/span&gt; that medicine was not within my grasps anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the further i go, the further i am to my dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;sadness dawn upon me when the realization of letting my dreams go just like that, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; struck my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i stood right there staring into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;space&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and i wondered how is it going to be like for me in future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;will i succeed like how i want to if i become a doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;will i succeed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;watching other medical students with green eyes is the only thing i would be able to do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;but i would not let that stop me from achieving success in my own field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i plan to achieve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i &lt;u&gt;want&lt;/u&gt; to achieve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;but for now, i would have to convince my heart that i'm never going to be a doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i could only watch others become one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perhaps&lt;/span&gt; i could let my consciousness &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drift&lt;/span&gt; away to fantasy for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;for i would make use of that time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;to watch myself help a needy life or perhaps bringing a new life into this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but no, this is reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and i would have to accept that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;whether i like it or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7662591876549915625?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7662591876549915625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7662591876549915625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7662591876549915625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7662591876549915625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-over.html' title='not over.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6650512277730920305</id><published>2010-08-07T00:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T00:49:12.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shattered with time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sitting here with tears swimming on the rim on my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though threatening to fall,&lt;br /&gt;watching others going for their dreams,&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep the green-eyed monster within,&lt;br /&gt;for achieving my dreams as a doctor,&lt;br /&gt;will never be my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;i could only wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-6650512277730920305?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6650512277730920305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6650512277730920305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hey guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am back from my Taiwan trip with the most awesome people already and i'm like dead &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tired &lt;/span&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much memories gained throughout the trip, every&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; little &lt;/span&gt;memory triggers&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; laughter&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(it applies for all of us)&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i had lots of fun, thanks to them people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TEnDuQBLobI/AAAAAAAAA9c/zRSAgSJscG0/s1600/IMG_2467blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TEnDuQBLobI/AAAAAAAAA9c/zRSAgSJscG0/s400/IMG_2467blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140019523723698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be blogging on the trip next time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleep deprived now.&lt;br /&gt;back to study again next month, wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUCH&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6281881844996666680?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6281881844996666680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6281881844996666680' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7672764167699697727</id><published>2010-07-06T22:48:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:30:01.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ever heard of birthday-thank yous'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;. so i've been told that i'm a year older already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter as long as i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mentally&lt;/span&gt; young.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; here&lt;/span&gt;'s the truth.&lt;br /&gt;4th of July babies are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; the best.&lt;br /&gt;aww, you think so too? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you one right NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TDNH-LPv01I/AAAAAAAAA9U/7JWkWkR2G5g/s1600/DSC05071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TDNH-LPv01I/AAAAAAAAA9U/7JWkWkR2G5g/s400/DSC05071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490811504191066962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see? i'm totally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had been talking on the phone with Florence Ho when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;crazy people came busting through my door with a piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;darn sweet right?&lt;br /&gt;Janice Ooi and Nicole Tan, as usual were on top of their lungs even when they were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; my house.&lt;br /&gt;and on top of that, i think i was so blur that night, that i didn't manage to hear them outside.&lt;br /&gt;goshh. or am i becoming deaf &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; Nicole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sheesh.&lt;/span&gt; must be some contagious thing she passed on to me.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;then again, i am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;blessed to have these incredibly awesome people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian and Ee Ling came over to pick me up for dinner that evening, we were supposed to be meeting the rest, meaning Darius, Wenyin, Tutu and Yati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;they got &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lost &lt;/span&gt;on the way and got stuck &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somewhere &lt;/span&gt;in mainland.&lt;br /&gt;big LOL!&lt;br /&gt;they knew that i loved Thai so they brought me for it! but Thai in Kedah is still the best for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TDNHGZi00KI/AAAAAAAAA9M/DEY4H1q8RiI/s1600/DSC05069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TDNHGZi00KI/AAAAAAAAA9M/DEY4H1q8RiI/s400/DSC05069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490810545956507810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had no idea why everyone had to run behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bluekks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and despite all MY pleas, they still got me covered in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cream&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;courtesy of Darius Khaw's reminder, Wenyin and si Tutu came after me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ish betul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i really couldn't be blamed when i saw the free cake redbox gave us.&lt;br /&gt;"MORE CREAM" was practically written on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCARY&lt;/span&gt; okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;oh OH.&lt;br /&gt;i was so surprised when i woke up yesterday morning to see that my aunt had recorded a video of Francis wishing me "HAPPY BIRTHDAY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;THANKS AGAIN FOR EVERYTHING GUYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7672764167699697727?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7672764167699697727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7672764167699697727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7672764167699697727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7672764167699697727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/07/ever-heard-of-birthday-thank-yous.html' title='ever heard of birthday-thank yous&apos;?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TDNH-LPv01I/AAAAAAAAA9U/7JWkWkR2G5g/s72-c/DSC05071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4357594650991655797</id><published>2010-07-01T21:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T21:43:10.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen, honay, listen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/tDb1WuDi8ek/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tDb1WuDi8ek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tDb1WuDi8ek&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See how shes looking in my eyes and any guy would kill for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shes a  beautiful girl, and shes into me, but I'm to busy still looking back.&lt;br /&gt;Now  I'm walking her to the door trying to kiss her goodnight&lt;br /&gt;but  something inside just don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;my friends tell me tell me  give it up so I've been tryin move on&lt;br /&gt;but my hearts still caught and  my heads not clear of the pictures from before you were gone&lt;br /&gt;and I  never wanna hurt no one try to forget your name&lt;br /&gt;something inside just  don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, she's not you and I don't know what to  say, but I'll say it anyway&lt;br /&gt;no matter what I do, I can't believe the  lie and I just can't see it through&lt;br /&gt;no she's not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke  up in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;started reaching for the phone&lt;br /&gt;had  to take a breath and remind myself that you said you needed time alone&lt;br /&gt;didn't  know what I wanted then, and I know I let you down&lt;br /&gt;baby I know what I  gotta do now, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not you, and I don't know what to say,  but I'll say it anyway&lt;br /&gt;no matter what I do, I can't believe the lie  and I just can't see it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not you when she smiles,&lt;br /&gt;not  you when she wakes,&lt;br /&gt;you when she crys,&lt;br /&gt;not you when she breaks,&lt;br /&gt;and  I dont wanna hurt her,&lt;br /&gt;but I know that it's true,&lt;br /&gt;she's not you,&lt;br /&gt;oh,&lt;br /&gt;not  you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, she's, she's not you. I don't know what to say, but  I'll say it anyway&lt;br /&gt;no matter what I do, I can't believe the lie, and I  just can't see it through&lt;br /&gt;she's not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's not you&lt;br /&gt;and  i don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;but i'll say it anyway&lt;br /&gt;noo matter what i  do&lt;br /&gt;but i can't believe the lie&lt;br /&gt;and i just can't see it through&lt;br /&gt;noo  she's not you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another beautiful song from David Archie,&lt;br /&gt;and i fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;will be waiting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patiently &lt;/span&gt;for his new single.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;the song's right.&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT HER.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4357594650991655797?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4357594650991655797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4357594650991655797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4357594650991655797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4357594650991655797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/07/shes-not-you.html' title='listen, honay, listen.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-2577922431290404873</id><published>2010-06-17T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T00:38:51.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>treasure every second of now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keep what matters &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; to you in your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, no matter how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;keep it, treasure it, even if it had to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; only&lt;/span&gt; remain as memories in your head.&lt;br /&gt;because at the end of the day, when you finally reminisce all those things you kept,&lt;br /&gt;no doubt, that a brilliant smile should grace the features on your face,&lt;br /&gt;and that those good memories are so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; strong &lt;/span&gt;and wonderful that,&lt;br /&gt;even your smile reaches your eyes and brightens all the dark thoughts you have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-2577922431290404873?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2577922431290404873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=2577922431290404873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2577922431290404873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2577922431290404873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/06/treasure-every-second-of-now.html' title='treasure every second of now.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3645248885273360822</id><published>2010-06-11T22:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:28:56.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll tell you a secret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TBOY9NS0iuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/0HxE80sqRCs/s1600/The_Depp_Hatter_by_memorypalace_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TBOY9NS0iuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/0HxE80sqRCs/s400/The_Depp_Hatter_by_memorypalace_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481893348748069602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Liam/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Mad Hatter:&lt;br /&gt;Have I gone mad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice:&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid so. You're entirely bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll tell you a secret. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3645248885273360822?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3645248885273360822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3645248885273360822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3645248885273360822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3645248885273360822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/06/mad-hatter-and-alice.html' title='i&apos;ll tell you a secret.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TBOY9NS0iuI/AAAAAAAAA9E/0HxE80sqRCs/s72-c/The_Depp_Hatter_by_memorypalace_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1215181747736110756</id><published>2010-06-11T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T21:36:58.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are we that easy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TBI5PO1ESlI/AAAAAAAAA8s/mCvNVzO9fsI/s1600/tumblr_l00d4gvIIt1qaey0do1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TBI5PO1ESlI/AAAAAAAAA8s/mCvNVzO9fsI/s400/tumblr_l00d4gvIIt1qaey0do1_400_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481506630304811602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what's&lt;/span&gt; your answer girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♫♪ naega geureoke-reoke man man ha ni, HEY ♫♪ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i didn't mean anything bad by saying you don't need a guy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; friend &lt;/span&gt;or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but its just, nowadays i tend to find a lot of girls becoming so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (dependent?) &lt;/span&gt;on their boys.&lt;br /&gt;just a reminder,&lt;br /&gt;you live today for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yourself &lt;/span&gt;and for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; others okay?&lt;br /&gt;and if you don't agree, then ask yourself what you were living for all those years &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; you met your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1215181747736110756?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1215181747736110756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1215181747736110756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1215181747736110756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1215181747736110756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-we-that-easy.html' title='are we that easy?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TBI5PO1ESlI/AAAAAAAAA8s/mCvNVzO9fsI/s72-c/tumblr_l00d4gvIIt1qaey0do1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5292668784555840277</id><published>2010-06-10T00:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T00:35:08.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>young, but not too young.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TA-_NA1hivI/AAAAAAAAA8k/DOOq8WenClw/s1600/il_430xN.82298203_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TA-_NA1hivI/AAAAAAAAA8k/DOOq8WenClw/s400/il_430xN.82298203_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480809501816883954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; young, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;act&lt;/span&gt; young.&lt;br /&gt;but not too immature though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, find your inner seven year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5292668784555840277?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5292668784555840277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5292668784555840277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5292668784555840277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5292668784555840277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/06/young-but-not-too-young.html' title='young, but not too young.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TA-_NA1hivI/AAAAAAAAA8k/DOOq8WenClw/s72-c/il_430xN.82298203_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6572179706609564077</id><published>2010-06-06T01:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T01:40:15.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is indeed i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;difference&lt;/span&gt; between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't want&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so please choose what is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; for you and stop torturing yourself.&lt;br /&gt;its really sad.&lt;br /&gt;so instead ask yourself this question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TAqKV3T0arI/AAAAAAAAA8c/IFZ97nRu108/s1600/tumblr_kzlfxs4qh51qa77s5o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TAqKV3T0arI/AAAAAAAAA8c/IFZ97nRu108/s400/tumblr_kzlfxs4qh51qa77s5o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479344004878592690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i know it may not an easy question but try answering that first,&lt;br /&gt;then you would be able to move on and pull through with whatever that comes your way.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT WOULD TURN OUT RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;so, good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the person who reads this knows that i'm talking about them.&lt;br /&gt;i do care a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6572179706609564077?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6572179706609564077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6572179706609564077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6572179706609564077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6572179706609564077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TAqKV3T0arI/AAAAAAAAA8c/IFZ97nRu108/s72-c/tumblr_kzlfxs4qh51qa77s5o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4602545269154954206</id><published>2010-05-31T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:21:57.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one is not enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TAPQFusnY4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/rWLPYoLIi3E/s1600/tumblr_l0kcr3PUpE1qbv6oxo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TAPQFusnY4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/rWLPYoLIi3E/s400/tumblr_l0kcr3PUpE1qbv6oxo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477450368665740162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pathetic &lt;/span&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so stupid every time i think of it.&lt;br /&gt;enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was out with Darius and Wenyin today.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm tired already.&lt;br /&gt;was out for more than 10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4602545269154954206?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4602545269154954206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4602545269154954206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4602545269154954206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4602545269154954206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-is-not-enough.html' title='one is not enough.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/TAPQFusnY4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/rWLPYoLIi3E/s72-c/tumblr_l0kcr3PUpE1qbv6oxo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6358480163572665073</id><published>2010-05-28T20:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:27:24.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we ALL have flaws.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S_-2llSjkdI/AAAAAAAAA8M/cKFh8UnWKJg/s1600/tumblr_kzs94utwb61qathvho1_500_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S_-2llSjkdI/AAAAAAAAA8M/cKFh8UnWKJg/s400/tumblr_kzs94utwb61qathvho1_500_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476296428687167954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nobody&lt;/span&gt;'s perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;so you either &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take&lt;/span&gt; it or&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; leave &lt;/span&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;after all, we're only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-6358480163572665073?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6358480163572665073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6358480163572665073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6358480163572665073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6358480163572665073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-all-have-flaws.html' title='we ALL have flaws.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S_-2llSjkdI/AAAAAAAAA8M/cKFh8UnWKJg/s72-c/tumblr_kzs94utwb61qathvho1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4195568852764934766</id><published>2010-05-22T00:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T16:25:03.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>with you, always.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WALL. E&lt;/span&gt;  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S_a-_KK3ASI/AAAAAAAAA7s/lb3Vx7z--oY/s1600/tumblr_koi2yaMHpj1qzft91o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S_a-_KK3ASI/AAAAAAAAA7s/lb3Vx7z--oY/s400/tumblr_koi2yaMHpj1qzft91o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473772389386354978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my friends are all one step&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ahead&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from the big KL on Monday with Nicole. her class had already started on Monday itself. but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; of Lin Dan she skipped. so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pandai&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, China badminton players are as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; as ever, babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no denying the fact or whatsoever. all of those unacceptable as long as it enters &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so, Darius is up to his "kidnapping" us duties, kononnya starting from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;next &lt;/span&gt;month.&lt;br /&gt;he's already doing it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; that i'm complaining though, cause i will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course,&lt;br /&gt;its always like the best thing to hang out with my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; friends.&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4195568852764934766?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4195568852764934766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4195568852764934766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4195568852764934766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4195568852764934766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/with-you-always.html' title='with you, always.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S_a-_KK3ASI/AAAAAAAAA7s/lb3Vx7z--oY/s72-c/tumblr_koi2yaMHpj1qzft91o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6278528360184673372</id><published>2010-05-11T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T01:42:14.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come to be, baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay so as i had mentioned previously i'll be going down to KL technically, tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-hEtEH3C8I/AAAAAAAAA7k/1t1NOV1_Yn0/s1600/1273387141_GUd2KF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-hEtEH3C8I/AAAAAAAAA7k/1t1NOV1_Yn0/s400/1273387141_GUd2KF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469697288432978882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its Taufik Hidayat from Indonesia in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;source: Badminton Central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'm excited!&lt;br /&gt;its such a big event ok? :)&lt;br /&gt;Nicole would be screaming for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every &lt;/span&gt;point Lin Dan scores again.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;remember to spot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; kays?&lt;br /&gt;we would be waving.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6278528360184673372?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6278528360184673372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6278528360184673372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6278528360184673372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6278528360184673372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/come-to-be-baby.html' title='come to be, baby.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-hEtEH3C8I/AAAAAAAAA7k/1t1NOV1_Yn0/s72-c/1273387141_GUd2KF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7330374012535187076</id><published>2010-05-09T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:35:46.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excited much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beloved&lt;/span&gt; darlings of mine;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(you know who you guys are)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-WPHEaE06I/AAAAAAAAA7c/5gbnyWCA4Xs/s1600/tumblr_kzjotg0mMy1qasrxdo1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-WPHEaE06I/AAAAAAAAA7c/5gbnyWCA4Xs/s400/tumblr_kzjotg0mMy1qasrxdo1_400_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468934674116301730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole had got us both&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; free &lt;/span&gt;passes to the Thomas and Uber Cup Finals which are starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;but we'll be going to KL only on Wednesday though.&lt;br /&gt;group playoffs are usually boring. only some good enough to watch.&lt;br /&gt;we'll be going for the Quarters and the ones after that.&lt;br /&gt;mostly just Thomas Cup.&lt;br /&gt;am freaking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, so we've finally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;booked&lt;/span&gt; our flight tickets to Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; finally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it gave me another reason to be excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7330374012535187076?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7330374012535187076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7330374012535187076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7330374012535187076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7330374012535187076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/excited-much.html' title='excited much.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-WPHEaE06I/AAAAAAAAA7c/5gbnyWCA4Xs/s72-c/tumblr_kzjotg0mMy1qasrxdo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5946198541614441153</id><published>2010-05-06T17:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:54:39.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MATHEMATICS,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it may &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; teach us how to breathe oxygen&lt;br /&gt;and how to exhale carbon dioxide,&lt;br /&gt;or to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; a friend and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forgive&lt;/span&gt; an enemy,&lt;br /&gt;it may not even help us find our way to our&lt;br /&gt;one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;true love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it gives us every reason to believe that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;every problem has a solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5946198541614441153?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5946198541614441153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5946198541614441153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5946198541614441153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5946198541614441153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/mathematics.html' title='MATHEMATICS,'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5053418400463254358</id><published>2010-05-05T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T01:27:41.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love talking to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;freaking Eva Air.&lt;br /&gt;freaking Air Asia.&lt;br /&gt;money suckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*BOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-BKgR2CLnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/kqijlZMpJl0/s1600/tumblr_l1e8oaFD4F1qbzmm7o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-BKgR2CLnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/kqijlZMpJl0/s400/tumblr_l1e8oaFD4F1qbzmm7o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467451866034089586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having conversations with a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; loved &lt;/span&gt;one is rather comforting,&lt;br /&gt;sitting with the presence of a loved one in silence is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing &lt;/span&gt;less,&lt;br /&gt;both unwilling to break the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;calm&lt;/span&gt; atmosphere,&lt;br /&gt;feeling tinglings up their spines and butterflies fill their stomach,&lt;br /&gt;with every unintentional &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touch&lt;/span&gt; of their colliding hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone Ong,&lt;br /&gt;you are a strong girl.&lt;br /&gt;remember that and keep it up.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be here if you need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5053418400463254358?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5053418400463254358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5053418400463254358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5053418400463254358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5053418400463254358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-talking-to-you.html' title='i love talking to you.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S-BKgR2CLnI/AAAAAAAAA7M/kqijlZMpJl0/s72-c/tumblr_l1e8oaFD4F1qbzmm7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1197441760763569644</id><published>2010-05-03T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T22:37:44.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why oh why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey cuties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first of all, please, please help me pray and hope that there is still flight tickets available for us.&lt;br /&gt;why, eva air, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;can't you like wait for us to book our tickets &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first &lt;/span&gt;before increasing the price?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S97dpw0YgTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/KvJAxWrvF54/s1600/tumblr_kzii2hewaF1qa3jido1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S97dpw0YgTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/KvJAxWrvF54/s400/tumblr_kzii2hewaF1qa3jido1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467050707223347506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's right.&lt;br /&gt;that beautiful angel is &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for Iron Man 2 yesterday with Brian, Wen Yin and Darius.&lt;br /&gt;freaking GSC had&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; split &lt;/span&gt;our sitting arrangements leaving us seats in twos.&lt;br /&gt;useless people.&lt;br /&gt;but of course, we still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;managed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today Wen Yin bought IP Man 2 tickets for us.&lt;br /&gt;funny how Darius and her laughed so loud in the cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Simone had dropped me over to meet them, we went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;the smart person saved her file wrongly and we have to go back tomorrow &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ish.&lt;br /&gt;eva air is still in my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1197441760763569644?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1197441760763569644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1197441760763569644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1197441760763569644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1197441760763569644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-oh-why.html' title='why oh why?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S97dpw0YgTI/AAAAAAAAA7E/KvJAxWrvF54/s72-c/tumblr_kzii2hewaF1qa3jido1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1907304892503339620</id><published>2010-04-30T21:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T22:54:34.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hug me, i'm THAT awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;was discussing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;travel plans&lt;/span&gt; with my darling friends,&lt;br /&gt;on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;we took a long &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four &lt;/span&gt;hours to decide on our plane ride.&lt;br /&gt;next up, accommodations.&lt;br /&gt;aren't we the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coolest&lt;/span&gt; people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9rqpzbyNVI/AAAAAAAAA60/wc7agspNlPQ/s1600/20081218153141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9rqpzbyNVI/AAAAAAAAA60/wc7agspNlPQ/s400/20081218153141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465939101669799250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went back to school today with Simone, her verifying her documents.&lt;br /&gt;i have awesome teachers who were well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shocked&lt;/span&gt; to see my painted nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn. Latha had been the one to noticed it.&lt;br /&gt;oh, apparently i was getting thinner &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;each&lt;/span&gt; time she'd see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone's going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;ay-e&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;le already next week.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna be seeing her that often anymore now that she's gonna be studying&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;and take care, kays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1907304892503339620?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9rqpzbyNVI/AAAAAAAAA60/wc7agspNlPQ/s72-c/20081218153141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4377851296138082609</id><published>2010-04-27T23:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:24:05.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a lil' something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right, so i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunt's Australian Silky Terrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9b9Qclg8qI/AAAAAAAAA6k/DBcxLs_beOM/s1600/DSC04739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9b9Qclg8qI/AAAAAAAAA6k/DBcxLs_beOM/s400/DSC04739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464833656853951138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; she's bored too, considering the fact the she is fast asleep in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;first saw her last month during my visit to KL, she was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weeks&lt;/span&gt; old then.&lt;br /&gt;her size;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my arm's length&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;well, at THAT time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wild guess on what THIS is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9cAGonGe8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/QcWE0myz9_c/s1600/Photo0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9cAGonGe8I/AAAAAAAAA6s/QcWE0myz9_c/s400/Photo0138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464836786818022338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps Jan and Nicole could tell me?&lt;br /&gt;if you both remember of course.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;it looks so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; doesn't it, my darlings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas and Uber Cup : 2 weeks away.&lt;br /&gt;should i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4377851296138082609?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4377851296138082609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4377851296138082609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4377851296138082609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4377851296138082609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-lil.html' title='just a lil&apos; something.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9b9Qclg8qI/AAAAAAAAA6k/DBcxLs_beOM/s72-c/DSC04739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7848222505657577144</id><published>2010-04-25T22:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:09:26.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing in the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9RVem95r1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/jysnTAnYCgA/s1600/tumblr_kvvqdxaSBV1qabyuso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9RVem95r1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/jysnTAnYCgA/s400/tumblr_kvvqdxaSBV1qabyuso1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464086232251871058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes you've gotta be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; alone&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apart&lt;/span&gt; from the person or people that you &lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so dearly,&lt;br /&gt;but being apart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; mean that you love them any&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; less&lt;/span&gt; than you do,&lt;br /&gt;because sometimes, it makes you realize how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; they actually are and it makes you love them even &lt;u&gt;more&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Florence Ho,&lt;br /&gt;don't worry too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumbo people in Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;please, add people if only you know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7848222505657577144?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7848222505657577144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7848222505657577144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7848222505657577144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7848222505657577144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing-in-world.html' title='nothing in the world.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9RVem95r1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/jysnTAnYCgA/s72-c/tumblr_kvvqdxaSBV1qabyuso1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-96964257301918997</id><published>2010-04-22T21:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:35:20.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darius is officially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;OLD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9BNnagPEqI/AAAAAAAAA6E/MG9yQ0hGjXk/s1600/DSC05022e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9BNnagPEqI/AAAAAAAAA6E/MG9yQ0hGjXk/s400/DSC05022e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462951687525175970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his birthday was just days ago and boy, Darius Khaw, PERASAN lo you!&lt;br /&gt;my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9BLxR9O9MI/AAAAAAAAA58/a9MOpy6ronA/s1600/DSC04967e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S9BLxR9O9MI/AAAAAAAAA58/a9MOpy6ronA/s400/DSC04967e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462949658006320322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got wet in the rain for him, kays?&lt;br /&gt;look how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome &lt;/span&gt;we are!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really had fun during the weekend guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks much&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-96964257301918997?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/96964257301918997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=96964257301918997' 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-35592209.post-385184156427734451</id><published>2010-04-13T19:02:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:33:43.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pick-cha overload.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, i've been looking through pictures and i thought since i haven't been posting any pictures in awhile, maybe, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; maybe i should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i'm like doing it right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, this is the view i get from my room back in campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RqCX7SQRI/AAAAAAAAA50/4K0mmF4v4AU/s1600/Photo0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RqCX7SQRI/AAAAAAAAA50/4K0mmF4v4AU/s400/Photo0127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459605237294842130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, its the way i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stalk&lt;/span&gt; people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much happened before this but,&lt;br /&gt;florence was searching for some English element book for her MUET in the library,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rgsn8jh-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/vJH74KnaxCA/s1600/1084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rgsn8jh-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/vJH74KnaxCA/s400/1084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459594968033363938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two crazy people who,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Roq5Lf8bI/AAAAAAAAA5M/3qvFAQl8KyI/s1600/Picture+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Roq5Lf8bI/AAAAAAAAA5M/3qvFAQl8KyI/s400/Picture+288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459603734392730034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;and i really mean &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;stops arguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the place in SP which has&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt; atmosphere for couples,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rgs6tmdWI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ARjQe5lqvhE/s1600/1072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rgs6tmdWI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ARjQe5lqvhE/s400/1072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459594973070914914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which has Nintendo Wii and Baskin Robbins too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one fine day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RoriUPgOI/AAAAAAAAA5U/f-N823M9uQU/s1600/Picture+264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RoriUPgOI/AAAAAAAAA5U/f-N823M9uQU/s400/Picture+264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459603745435255010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went out for PORRIDGE.&lt;br /&gt;and it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bowl of cut apples and studying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RkTtz_mHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/dXVtrbIuoh0/s1600/Photo0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RkTtz_mHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/dXVtrbIuoh0/s400/Photo0117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459598938157848690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gives vain people like us a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reason&lt;/span&gt; for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sleepy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RiZS4a01I/AAAAAAAAA4U/uf7iNaG9Igs/s1600/1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RiZS4a01I/AAAAAAAAA4U/uf7iNaG9Igs/s400/1087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459596834984612690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; when in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;florence says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RjVWiRu_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/DeCS1fikE1s/s1600/DSC02788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RjVWiRu_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/DeCS1fikE1s/s400/DSC02788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459597866757635058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;electrochem rocks.&lt;br /&gt;though she would personally add : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"yeah, RIGHT!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rj8Z7QEzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/fU5POLtbbWY/s1600/DSC02797_001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rj8Z7QEzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/fU5POLtbbWY/s400/DSC02797_001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459598537682588466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thermochem rocks harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i was going to do it, i was going to poke that thing through its paws,&lt;br /&gt;right until i &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;chickened out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rj9FVm7NI/AAAAAAAAA40/6V9A47rwXlE/s1600/DSC03362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8Rj9FVm7NI/AAAAAAAAA40/6V9A47rwXlE/s400/DSC03362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459598549335862482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let Wenyin do the honors instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, your not looking at our mice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RkTeDt0rI/AAAAAAAAA48/EJ0QXYuxe2w/s1600/DSC03373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RkTeDt0rI/AAAAAAAAA48/EJ0QXYuxe2w/s400/DSC03373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459598933928825522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brian's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;our dissection is not THAT &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;neat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not some wrapped-up "poh piah" ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RjU8s_ORI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FFPgjKmv8KY/s1600/03022010421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RjU8s_ORI/AAAAAAAAA4c/FFPgjKmv8KY/s400/03022010421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459597859823237394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may you RIP, mice.&lt;br /&gt;though i must say, dissection was really &lt;u&gt;FUN&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*claps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot of stories when it comes to the sports complex,&lt;br /&gt;each and every time has a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; different&lt;/span&gt; story for me. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RiY6XRQ0I/AAAAAAAAA4M/WrTo9gsQNgk/s1600/1079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RiY6XRQ0I/AAAAAAAAA4M/WrTo9gsQNgk/s400/1079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459596828403123010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one's where we were resting out in front of the basketball court, beside the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and Francis just had his annual Sports Day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RpmqXtocI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qpCm1OvAhMg/s1600/francis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RpmqXtocI/AAAAAAAAA5k/qpCm1OvAhMg/s400/francis1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459604761209577922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't &lt;/span&gt;expect him to be taller than his buddies.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, oh, he has a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girlfriend &lt;/span&gt;already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RqBwS6ohI/AAAAAAAAA5s/C6txrNB2qtA/s1600/francis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RqBwS6ohI/AAAAAAAAA5s/C6txrNB2qtA/s400/francis2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459605226656539154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you'd ask him he'll tell you her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people who has certainly brightened up my life for the pass year.&lt;br /&gt;this was taken a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RpmQ5SATI/AAAAAAAAA5c/gRjKxjCC45E/s1600/IMG_0167e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RpmQ5SATI/AAAAAAAAA5c/gRjKxjCC45E/s400/IMG_0167e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459604754371051826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behold,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my beloveds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : hopefully i'll be hardworking enough for more pictures, aite peeps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-385184156427734451?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/385184156427734451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=385184156427734451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/385184156427734451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/385184156427734451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/04/picture-overload.html' title='pick-cha overload.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S8RqCX7SQRI/AAAAAAAAA50/4K0mmF4v4AU/s72-c/Photo0127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-2312009633148695795</id><published>2010-04-08T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T18:56:39.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my.&lt;br /&gt;just watched David A. perform in the American Idol Results.&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was watching him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;live &lt;/span&gt;again, so i would have been able to scream!&lt;br /&gt;and for the record, he always sound better live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*thumbs up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;GLEE Season 2 looks as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; as ever, darlin'.&lt;br /&gt;Lady Gaga?&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-2312009633148695795?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2312009633148695795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=2312009633148695795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2312009633148695795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2312009633148695795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/04/awesome-ness.html' title='awesome-ness.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1356738098660944256</id><published>2010-04-01T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:04:49.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA? nah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my.&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that, as of now, i'm so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LONELY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gosh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;never knew this day would come to &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KIDDING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; some friends.&lt;br /&gt;it has been some time since we last met, and i miss those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where have all of you gone to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;if it wasn't for Facebook, then i wouldn't even know anything.&lt;br /&gt;such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;failure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;dear CHICAS sekalian (i hope you know who you are),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; stop by my house and take me out.&lt;br /&gt;i am a girl who is really bored.&lt;br /&gt;but make sure that i'm not working, aites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*muacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1356738098660944256?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7518988659788734122</id><published>2010-03-28T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T23:10:46.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pfft.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7518988659788734122?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7518988659788734122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7518988659788734122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7518988659788734122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7518988659788734122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/pfft.html' title='pfft.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-514594087264482810</id><published>2010-03-24T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T00:21:33.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you're gone,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the words i need to hear will always get me through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was driving earlier.&lt;br /&gt;and they had these "i miss you" types of songs earlier on the radio, one after another.&lt;br /&gt;not like they radio station had some playlist going on at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, oh-so-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cliche moment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the day and make it ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally told Wenyin that after i had picked her up.&lt;br /&gt;her-normal and usual-self joked and said i was "hinting" her something.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;not that i am.&lt;br /&gt;i think the RADIO is hinting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; something.&lt;br /&gt;something that i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; aware of until &lt;u&gt;now&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-514594087264482810?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/514594087264482810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=514594087264482810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/514594087264482810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/514594087264482810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-youre-gone.html' title='when you&apos;re gone,'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-9043547506579721152</id><published>2010-03-21T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T18:40:03.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby come back to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i haven't seen anyone but my family for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SICK SICK SICK SICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-9043547506579721152?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/9043547506579721152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=9043547506579721152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/9043547506579721152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/9043547506579721152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-come-back-to-me.html' title='baby come back to me.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8012528010215625256</id><published>2010-03-16T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:51:10.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>round and round.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shin dongho is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/35592209-8012528010215625256?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8012528010215625256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8012528010215625256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8012528010215625256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8012528010215625256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/round-and-round.html' title='round and round.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3474553340076500235</id><published>2010-03-13T22:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T23:20:56.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neomu bogo shipeunde.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey y'all.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of changing my hair.&lt;br /&gt;yes, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5upgCZhCHI/AAAAAAAAA3c/PRHpfAew5tA/s1600-h/DSC03536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5upgCZhCHI/AAAAAAAAA3c/PRHpfAew5tA/s400/DSC03536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448134542099548274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a random photo. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;oh, oh, oh.&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you baby,&lt;br /&gt;my life is incomplete.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;FYI, its a song.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still sane.&lt;br /&gt;i have not gone all nuts.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3474553340076500235?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3474553340076500235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3474553340076500235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3474553340076500235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3474553340076500235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/neomu-bogo-shipeunde.html' title='neomu bogo shipeunde.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5upgCZhCHI/AAAAAAAAA3c/PRHpfAew5tA/s72-c/DSC03536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3803930221640366017</id><published>2010-03-12T21:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:18:21.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a year in reflection - part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the happy and special moments this past year that i wish to relive.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy moments - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BYE BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;warning - super long post ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that morning on April 15th where i took all my packed stuff and loading everything to the back of my mum's car.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that morning when i saw so many unfamiliar faces around me that were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soon-to-be&lt;/span&gt; familiar ones.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i settled my everything into small corner that already had my bed, table and wardrobe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i first sat one my bed and stared across the room and told myself that; "this is gonna be your room for the coming one year".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i walked down to the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cafeteria&lt;/span&gt; by myself for the first time&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in search&lt;/span&gt; for my friend, Mallisah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i started hanging out with a group that were&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; complete opposites&lt;/span&gt; from me but i still told myself that they were going to change.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; realized&lt;/span&gt; that i was mixing with a completely&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wrong &lt;/span&gt;company.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i met a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; netball player, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reena&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i stepped into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lecture hall &lt;/span&gt;that was filled with people i call my batchmates for the first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i opened my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classroom&lt;/span&gt; door and was greeted by the smiling faces of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;classmates&lt;/span&gt; from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day where i went over to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sports complex&lt;/span&gt; for the first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i met the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;craziest&lt;/span&gt; person in the world, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when we had to sit according to our classes during our Math lecture.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day where we were suddenly told we were on duty for May intake.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the day in the great hall where a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; talkative&lt;/span&gt; and rather&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; friendly&lt;/span&gt; classmate, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, of mine asked for my number.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i sitting along side my senior from June batch&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Stephanie Ho&lt;/span&gt; in the study area, talking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i saw&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for the very first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; smiled &lt;/span&gt;at me for the very first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when my mum's car had coincidentally broke down and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had to&lt;/span&gt; follow you back for the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; first time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; spoke &lt;/span&gt;to you for that very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when our Math lecturer got mad and i shift my place in front and next to a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hardworking&lt;/span&gt; girl,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ashley Lau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when we were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coincidentally&lt;/span&gt; eating lunch together after lab and this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smart&lt;/span&gt; girl, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tan Xin Yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;had spoken to me in perfect English.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; didn't managed&lt;/span&gt; to pull it off for my birthday surprise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day where we had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rush&lt;/span&gt; to Secret Recipe after dinner to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tan Xin Yi&lt;/span&gt; a cake as a surprise birthday gift.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cooked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tomato wantan mee &lt;/span&gt;from JB.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i was given the nickname, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mimi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by my lovely friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when we all went for Bazaar Ramadhan and we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couldn't &lt;/span&gt;finish our food.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when some idiot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stole&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teoh Sue Ann&lt;/span&gt;'s phone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when suddenly this guy i do not know, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Darius Khaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; kindly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;offered&lt;/span&gt; us a ride back from the sports complex to our hostels and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; invited us for dinner&lt;/span&gt; with a few friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when we had to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; blindfold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt; all the way to the Korean restaurant for her surprise.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when i started calling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Low Joo Jien&lt;/span&gt; the emo class-rep, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;si yitai&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashley Lau&lt;/span&gt; and i sat talking for hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Chew Wen Yin &lt;/span&gt;started teasing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ivan Tan&lt;/span&gt; leading to us &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;officially knowing &lt;/span&gt;them guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ashley Lau &lt;/span&gt;found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her other half&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crushed&lt;/span&gt; on a colour, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gossip king&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ling Sing Oon&lt;/span&gt; first talked about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buttons&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; would always &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finish &lt;/span&gt;our food for us.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tan Xin Yi&lt;/span&gt; had tried to teach &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Florence Ho &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yoga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that day when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Darius Khaw&lt;/span&gt;'s car tire got &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;punctured&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered those times where we would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walk around&lt;/span&gt; the campus and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered those times where we would tell each other&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stories &lt;/span&gt;from our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered those times where we would go&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; out for food&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered those times where we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would &lt;/span&gt;wonder around SP just to find some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new places &lt;/span&gt;for food.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the time when we first stepped into the new Tesco in SP and thought that was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; coolest&lt;/span&gt; place there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered going to the Japanese restaurant, Yoshiya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; times in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a week&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the moments we suffered the hot weather and studied together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered that night when &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;were squeezed in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; single bed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the times &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Florence Ho &lt;/span&gt;used to cook instant mee for me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chew Wen Yin&lt;/span&gt; said it would damage our brains.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the time when we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rushed&lt;/span&gt; to get our hostel clearance form done hoping we could get home &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;faster&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the time when i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; packed&lt;/span&gt; my stuff again with my roommates watching my every step.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; times i had when i was there, and how my friends were there for me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whenever &lt;/span&gt;i need them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the times we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shared &lt;/span&gt;our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; smiles&lt;/span&gt; together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i remembered the times we when we would all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joke&lt;/span&gt; and share a good&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; laugh &lt;/span&gt;together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3803930221640366017?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3803930221640366017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3803930221640366017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3803930221640366017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3803930221640366017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/year-in-reflection-part-ii.html' title='a year in reflection - part II'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1090139356642668500</id><published>2010-03-08T21:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T23:13:21.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a year in reflection.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another year h&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ad&lt;/span&gt; passed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; year.&lt;br /&gt;another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderful experience&lt;/span&gt; gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting here i reminisce what had happened throughout the year.&lt;br /&gt;it was rather funny thinking how my friends and i got together.&lt;br /&gt;believe me,&lt;br /&gt;we've gone through &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; to find each other.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm &lt;u&gt;glad&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5ULrer--QI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ayGsJTRwhCc/s1600-h/P1010576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5ULrer--QI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ayGsJTRwhCc/s400/P1010576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446272165974309122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Batch roommies!&lt;br /&gt;wendy and chuiyee. missing them lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend my Friday and Saturday with the 5&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt; people i know.&lt;br /&gt;wenyin, florence, xinyi, darius and brian.&lt;br /&gt;crashed brian's house these&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; two&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;br /&gt;especially the one on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasar malam&lt;/span&gt; then his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5UNPBK6MyI/AAAAAAAAA3M/9T-4lbbxr5E/s1600-h/DSC04685ee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5UNPBK6MyI/AAAAAAAAA3M/9T-4lbbxr5E/s400/DSC04685ee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446273876037874466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla, bla, bla. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was better.&lt;br /&gt;had E&amp;amp;O Buffet Lunch babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went off to get some stuffs for florence after that.&lt;br /&gt;and then we split and left wenyin, darius and xinyi waiting for us in front of brian's house till they couldn't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;we were planning a surprise party for wenyin.&lt;br /&gt;was out for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 &lt;/span&gt;hours.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i am free for five months, i'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;working &lt;/span&gt;to get money.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;save money for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well-deserved holiday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since now that our course is over, i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; miss &lt;/span&gt;my friends already.&lt;br /&gt;though i had last seen them just hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5UOvQy35_I/AAAAAAAAA3U/B_W1TcyFVNU/s1600-h/DSC04692ee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S5UOvQy35_I/AAAAAAAAA3U/B_W1TcyFVNU/s400/DSC04692ee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446275529499469810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sayangs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exam&lt;/span&gt; ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foundation&lt;/span&gt; ended.&lt;br /&gt;soon i would be in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;degree&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, we would still be as close as we all are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;i have the best &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;batchmates&lt;/span&gt; ever.&lt;br /&gt;i love all of them, regardless of what happened before.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making my year such a memorable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;i would never regret entering April Batch for if i hadn't,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't have met my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't have come to love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;and i wouldn't have met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, let alone, love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much people.&lt;br /&gt;remember that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JOCELYN&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;more pics on facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1090139356642668500?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1090139356642668500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4848933403051687365</id><published>2010-03-03T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T13:45:33.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam, exam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have been;&lt;br /&gt;busy, busy and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;busy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's Wednesday. tomorrow would be Thursday and then Friday.&lt;br /&gt;i would spend another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;nights here as a foundation student.&lt;br /&gt;i had already signed my course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;completion&lt;/span&gt; form.&lt;br /&gt;i would&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; miss &lt;/span&gt;my friends here &lt;u&gt;so much&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my English paper this morning. as usual we were given 5 titles for our essay.&lt;br /&gt;5 choose 1.&lt;br /&gt;i picked - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an unforgettable person&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"... and then i felt it. i felt the moisture that stung my eyes, the tears that were swimming on the rim of my eyes, threatening to fall."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a story about my grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't realize how much i miss my grandfather until i wrote that essay.&lt;br /&gt;was fighting back my tears when writing that essay.&lt;br /&gt;used my hair as a curtain to cover my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was placed right in front for my Term 3 exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be blogging only after exam.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Friday - 5th March 2010 marks the completion of our course for April batch.&lt;br /&gt;it was another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love my batchmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;da cheongmal saranghae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ottokhaeyo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4848933403051687365?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4848933403051687365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4848933403051687365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4848933403051687365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4848933403051687365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/03/exam-exam.html' title='exam, exam.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-9211975957129622219</id><published>2010-02-11T00:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T01:13:48.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paranoid much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i would get old early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;totally something that i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;i worry way too much.&lt;br /&gt;my friends call me hormonal sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;can't say that their totally wrong though.&lt;br /&gt;i do get hormonal sometimes when i start to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are they like symptoms of getting older?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sound &lt;u&gt;paranoid&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just ignore that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just being the plain me when i get bored.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my class or rather group, A3 had our group photos taken on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, the few vain us, stayed behind for more.&lt;br /&gt;here are some nice ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3LpOV6JqOI/AAAAAAAAA28/kS7Ok1LVjvo/s1600-h/IMG_6869eee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3LpOV6JqOI/AAAAAAAAA28/kS7Ok1LVjvo/s400/IMG_6869eee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436664132798097634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the remainin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chronicles of A3&lt;br /&gt;starring : US! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*booyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;loo joojien&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; jeff teh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;rebecca harmony&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;jason wong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;chew wenyin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;sarrah francis&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;chung singmei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sharifah ezzah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;jocelyn khoo lee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;vaish&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; florence ho&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ethan leong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3Lo8lYAwBI/AAAAAAAAA20/x645drCFKy8/s1600-h/IMG_6880eee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3Lo8lYAwBI/AAAAAAAAA20/x645drCFKy8/s400/IMG_6880eee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436663827712229394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its us who keeps the class alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3LnXOYoBII/AAAAAAAAA2s/2z5KCR-ZhW4/s1600-h/IMG_6894ee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3LnXOYoBII/AAAAAAAAA2s/2z5KCR-ZhW4/s400/IMG_6894ee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436662086373999746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh yeah, experience it for a day and you'll know exactly what i'm trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;enough of seeing our pretty faces ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*click the pictures for better viewing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;apart of me is not believing what you had said,&lt;br /&gt;apart of me is not ready to just let you go so easily,&lt;br /&gt;apart of me does not want me to stop thinking about you,&lt;br /&gt;apart of me still can't handle the thought of not seeing you,&lt;br /&gt;apart of me still cares a lot about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that part of me has somehow stopped me from hurting after a few days.&lt;br /&gt;knowing that, as long as i'm happy,&lt;br /&gt;i won't regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am confident i won't be regretting.&lt;br /&gt;because it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Nicole Tan, i put in pictures already. see?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-9211975957129622219?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/9211975957129622219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=9211975957129622219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/9211975957129622219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/9211975957129622219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/02/paranoid-much.html' title='paranoid much?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S3LpOV6JqOI/AAAAAAAAA28/kS7Ok1LVjvo/s72-c/IMG_6869eee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4397436700286106497</id><published>2010-02-08T01:18:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:23:32.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring maths revision + inspiration + 3 hours = beautiful masterpiece.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as if knowing that i needed it at that time,&lt;br /&gt;Darius wrote &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; poem that was somehow suitable for me.&lt;br /&gt;the person that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; call my brother.&lt;br /&gt;it had took him 3 hours to complete his work.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna lie, but i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; had tears streaming down my face like a waterfall when reading it.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;thank you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one journey ends, so another begins&lt;br /&gt;As wailing winds begins to resonate the images of past and present&lt;br /&gt;When all that have been lost, can no longer be gained&lt;br /&gt;When nothing but shrouds of darkness, blankets upon ye&lt;br /&gt;As feelings of loneliness crept upon irrefutably&lt;br /&gt;Where happiness, tis but a short illusion that never lingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can a mortal do to escape this travesty?&lt;br /&gt;When all we have left is just our own&lt;br /&gt;When dreams of being treasured and love is but merely a dream&lt;br /&gt;For we are created not as one but one half of another&lt;br /&gt;As we constantly seek a half of another that is destined for us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When thoughts of being treasured lingers in a heart,&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of being important,&lt;br /&gt;The power to call someone your own,&lt;br /&gt;That is what gives man, the reason to live&lt;br /&gt;To find that piece to complete your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But reality doesn’t always succumb to fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;Usually they never do,&lt;br /&gt;So what gives us strength to face each day as we awaketh from slumber?&lt;br /&gt;Is it the power of love to come that we draw strength from?&lt;br /&gt;Or are we just wandering aimlessly on a cold and empty bricked pathway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we must have the power to strive through each day&lt;br /&gt;The strength to battle through our loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Even as friends depart and abandon you in the cold and stormy night,&lt;br /&gt;Even as we are all that we have, as we fall, as we shatter,&lt;br /&gt;Even as we have to crawl back up with blood beaten hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must remember this&lt;br /&gt;That we live for ourselves&lt;br /&gt;That we can face all the labors of life&lt;br /&gt;For as long as we have faith and God in our heart,&lt;br /&gt;For He will never leave us alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God,&lt;br /&gt;Grant me the serenity;&lt;br /&gt;To accept the things I cannot change;&lt;br /&gt;The courage, to change the things I can;&lt;br /&gt;And the wisdom, to know the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with the LORD as my shepherd; I shall not want.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death&lt;br /&gt;I will fear no evil,&lt;br /&gt;for you are with me;&lt;br /&gt;your rod and your staff,&lt;br /&gt;they comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- A Call of Strength, Darius Khaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sparing glances at you wouldn't hurt right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;font-weight: normal; " class="title"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; After School's - When I Fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/35592209-4397436700286106497?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4397436700286106497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4397436700286106497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4397436700286106497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4397436700286106497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/02/boring-maths-revision-inspiration-3.html' title='boring maths revision + inspiration + 3 hours = beautiful masterpiece.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5573170531463820665</id><published>2010-02-04T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T02:24:57.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a heart vowing to be stronger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am somehow surprised of myself right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just realized that i'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; that weak after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i first thought that when it came to you i would be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but after what had happened earlier,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm glad and surprised that i'm not so weak at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thank you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my dear girlfriends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for helping me find the answer that i had always been searching for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had never thought that i would get it by today seeing that we had such a beautiful evening together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm indeed torn by your answer and yet i'm not crying or hurting like i thought i would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; maybe because i did not face you on my own?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know nor do i care about it right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've got what i wanted from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;an answer&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an answer that i had already been expecting from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i get it when you said you were true to your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm true to mine too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i &lt;b&gt;can't&lt;/b&gt; blame you for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's your first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; and she's better than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that would be the most heartbreaking fact that i would have to accept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you are important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and in order to still have you in my life, i would be strong and move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;move on for a better love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a love that i could give and get one back in return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just hope that he would at the&lt;b&gt; least&lt;/b&gt; be as &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; as you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from now on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would treat you as another brother i wished to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you are the &lt;i&gt;"tai lou" &lt;/i&gt;to my girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do not know when can i ever call you that without the awkwardness that i would feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for you will never know that i had already found my answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for you will never know that you had crushed me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope that you could move on with your own life seeing that she already is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is it that worth it just waiting for her like that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is she worth your wait?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but all in all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i get it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw her yesterday went coming back from dinner yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had to agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she indeed has the flawless skin that i always wished for,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the perfect eyebrows that i longed for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just by a look at her Facebook profile picture,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i now know&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;you still can't let her go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do envy her a lot at this moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for she has your love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wished to have owned in even for awhile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it wasn't mine to own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to accept that right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;five months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;five months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;less than five months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so cruel that i will only be given this amount of time to forget you completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want you to be happy always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your a stubborn person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope that you will open up more rather than keeping everything to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope that you will not take too much thoughts in every decision you make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will just confuse yourself further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hope that you will find the happiness that you seek, though its not with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still hope that you will always be the guy i that i fell for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had never admit this to anyone but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i love you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5573170531463820665?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5573170531463820665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5573170531463820665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5573170531463820665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5573170531463820665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/02/heart-vowing-to-be-stronger.html' title='a heart vowing to be stronger.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1607834776754170645</id><published>2010-02-02T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:29:40.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not a pig.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;call me a pig,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i &lt;b&gt;won't&lt;/b&gt; be here blogging right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so you see, i'm not that of a pig just yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;see nicole?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its two minutes past twelve in the afternoon right now, and yet i'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my one hour lecture in the morning was canceled (oh yay!), so we had only one lecture from eight to ten. and yet, i'm&lt;b&gt; not&lt;/b&gt; sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not saying that i won't later, cause i probably would, but who cares?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;can't a girl get tired?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was up yesterday night &lt;i&gt;chatting with the girlfriends&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;watching them guys chat online&lt;/i&gt;. a bunch of "kaypos" are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had been a long time since we'd stay up till so late and have chats on random topics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right now, &lt;b&gt;wenyin&lt;/b&gt; must be &lt;i&gt;sleeping &lt;/i&gt;like a &lt;i&gt;dead fish&lt;/i&gt; in her room. well, &lt;b&gt;florence&lt;/b&gt; had already had her &lt;i&gt;alarm snooze&lt;/i&gt; for who knows how &lt;i&gt;many times&lt;/i&gt; already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, i'm yet again in her room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with her laptop, typing this right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's why i said i'm &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;a certified pig yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kudos for me, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*booyah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my friends were excited&lt;b&gt; last&lt;/b&gt; Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were &lt;b&gt;waiting&lt;/b&gt; for me to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i wasn't gonna blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they were practically asking me to do it since they were waiting for the post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crazy friends i've got isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but as of last Thursday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i &lt;u&gt;was&lt;/u&gt; happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess my statement above is enough right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*smiles.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh yeah, and we were totally planning on skipping Friday's class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since it was Thaipusam on Saturday and we didn't wanna get &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;stuck&lt;/span&gt; in the jam, so we did took of on Thursday &lt;b&gt;itself&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were so smart, since classes on Friday were canceled in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to redbox on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darius was apparently &lt;b&gt;losing&lt;/b&gt; his touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's so gonna kill me if he sees this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i think he managed to get it back somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;think i've updated enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-1607834776754170645?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1607834776754170645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1607834776754170645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1607834776754170645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1607834776754170645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-not-pig.html' title='i&apos;m not a pig.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6858238759982274593</id><published>2010-01-27T00:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:53:28.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar, spice and everything nice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm back in florence's room, using her connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i do not like the connection in mine.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scratch that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; have connection in mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh-so-&lt;b&gt;useless&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm glad she does not kick me back to my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been spending my time in her room using her internet since i don't know when.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the last five days i stayed i SP, i&lt;b&gt; crashed&lt;/b&gt; at her room, on her bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she had threatened to kick me out several times already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; *laughs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i doubt she would ever do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she just loves me &lt;b&gt;too&lt;/b&gt; much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my girls back in Penang had just&lt;b&gt; finally&lt;/b&gt; got her wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she'll kill me if she &lt;i&gt;sees&lt;/i&gt; d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's so cute and funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simone ong is officially nineteen since last Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so &lt;b&gt;much&lt;/b&gt; for calling nicole tan a pig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel like a pig nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i fall asleep in&lt;i&gt; lectures&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;boring tutorials&lt;/i&gt;. sometimes, i even wonder why i bother to wake up so early for class when all i'll ever do is &lt;b&gt;sleep&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and if i'm &lt;b&gt;not &lt;/b&gt;going &lt;i&gt;anywhere &lt;/i&gt;after class, i would be on my bed sleeping again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a pig i've become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;swt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; went&lt;b&gt; out&lt;/b&gt; for dinner yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still think Penang has the awesome-st hawker food like ever. had been wondering in SP looking for food. found good, bad, expensive,&lt;i&gt; i don't know&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to tesco after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); letter-spacing: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aren't i &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you &lt;/b&gt;always make me confuse, don't cha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even my friends are confused. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you guys confused?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't mind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6858238759982274593?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6858238759982274593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6858238759982274593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6858238759982274593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6858238759982274593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/sugar-spice-and-everything-nice.html' title='sugar, spice and everything nice.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5501101848452213335</id><published>2010-01-17T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:50:08.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am supposed to be studying right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was preparing to leave my laptop so it would go standby on its own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well, my wallpaper was up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the next thing i know, i was staring at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not like i haven't seen the picture nor i only have seen it for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the picture held seven &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; bright smiles, probably from a joke the photographer cracked before snapping that shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; that picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looking at it makes me wanna turn back time up to that very night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its nice to dress up together when every one looks so pretty and charming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking back, i still &lt;b&gt;am&lt;/b&gt; regretting something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm like blogging everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hohoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-5501101848452213335?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5501101848452213335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5501101848452213335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5501101848452213335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5501101848452213335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1224908376536569065</id><published>2010-01-16T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T18:48:10.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one for each.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gosh, i'm suddenly in love with the graphics thing.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;lame, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dun care,&lt;br /&gt;i found one for each of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2MzgwMzM3NTQmcHQ9MTI2MzYzODM2MjE2NCZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/b/BChug1030.gif" alt="Hugs!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Janice Ooi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2MzgxMzIzNzYmcHQ9MTI2MzYzODE1MjA1OCZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/b/MZ302.gif" alt="Sisters" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nicole Tan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2Mzg3MjQzNzImcHQ9MTI2MzYzODcyODE1OSZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/b/MJZ2447.gif" alt="Birthday Kisses" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -Simone Ong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-end" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/8/mqfriendsareneverfar.gif" alt="Friends Are Never Far" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Florence Lim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/f/MJZ1867.gif" alt="My Friends" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Florence Ho&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2MzcxMDA2MTkmcHQ9MTI2MzYzNzYxOTg3NyZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/5/rose.gif" alt="Dozen Roses" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Ashley Lau&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2MzgyMzAxMjEmcHQ9MTI2MzYzODIzOTY*NCZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/8/ab_peacelovetwilight65.gif" alt="Peace. Love. Twilight." border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Tan Xin Yi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2MzcwOTQ5NjgmcHQ9MTI2MzYzODU3NDc2OSZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/f/MJZ1837.gif" alt="My Friends" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Chew Wen Yin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjM2Mzc4OTEyNjkmcHQ9MTI2MzYzNzkyMDQ2MyZwPTM5MDEmZD1ncmFwaGljcyZnPTE=.gif" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-start" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/3/aanewmusicfortyeight.gif" alt="Eye love music" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Darius Khaw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.68NXC.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-end" style="display:none"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/3/nvmissyouevery.gif" alt="I miss you.." border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- *winks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://stuff.pyzam.com/misc/CXNID=1000015.68NXC.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;span id="pyzam-graphic-end" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-1224908376536569065?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1224908376536569065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1224908376536569065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1224908376536569065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1224908376536569065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-for-each.html' title='one for each.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-123011094760165515</id><published>2010-01-15T22:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:58:27.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>elle-oh-wee-ee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another realization hit me today,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't wish to fall for you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just did&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;we talked about the triangle of love in class, during tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;i think its Mr. Chu's perspective on love.&lt;br /&gt;its actually very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;simple&lt;/span&gt; to him.&lt;br /&gt;he mentioned that you are just in need for 3 things to succeed in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passion&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; intimacy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;u&gt;commitment&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is there a valid &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reason &lt;/span&gt;to why you love someone?&lt;br /&gt;i think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you just do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; you do,&lt;br /&gt;that someone is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfection&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sam tai and i talked about it on the ride back to campus, we agreed that those 3 things are for a couple that are soon to exchange their vows.&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; for young adults like us.&lt;br /&gt;we think that it goes a bit different for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if you were to love me only in my dreams, i may as well be asleep then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: not emo. just a random post bout our discussion during tutorials.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-123011094760165515?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/123011094760165515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=123011094760165515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/123011094760165515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/123011094760165515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/elle-oh-wee-ee.html' title='elle-oh-wee-ee'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8171245704508816076</id><published>2010-01-13T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:30:32.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is friggin' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;here i am still in campus when tomorrow's a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;normally, i would be one of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; to fly back to Penang on such occasions.&lt;br /&gt;its the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; same &lt;/span&gt;during &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weekends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go home!&lt;br /&gt;i'm just staying for the sake of the coming assessment next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 days of holiday in a row,&lt;br /&gt;and here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm rambling too much.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8171245704508816076?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8171245704508816076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8171245704508816076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8171245704508816076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8171245704508816076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/home.html' title='home.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7945374076930151418</id><published>2010-01-12T22:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:16:09.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if i need you, baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whoa.&lt;br /&gt;after days of disappearance, i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;supposed to be this hyper right now,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;completed my darn bio proposal. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel really, really tired with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything &lt;/span&gt;nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;technically, everything means&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; reality&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i worry too much,&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sensitive&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting on my comfortable bed, i thought of everything that brings me these stress.&lt;br /&gt;a comfortable bed suddenly became not-so-comfortable anymore when these things come to mind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt; of being emo.&lt;br /&gt;i've said this before, i'm not a person who would go emo like this.&lt;br /&gt;i used to be a girl who always wears a smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the me before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in order to stop myself from getting all emo,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;distract myself &lt;/span&gt;all the time when i feel that 'it' is coming near me.&lt;br /&gt;i even have a strand or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; grey hair on my scalp now. (AHHHH!)&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;the girl who had even a strand of grey hair even if i'm stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach is killing me these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;darius had to splash water on me, florence had to pull my hair and chew wenyin had to give brian a call&lt;/span&gt; just to get me into a car to a clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still managed to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swt.&lt;br /&gt;i'm speechless.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still hyper right now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7945374076930151418?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7945374076930151418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7945374076930151418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7945374076930151418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7945374076930151418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-if-i-need-you-baby.html' title='what if i need you, baby?'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3557392541400308285</id><published>2010-01-03T02:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:48:27.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after weeks of dissapearance,&lt;br /&gt;i've yet again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really funny,&lt;br /&gt;when one minute you feel on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;top&lt;/span&gt; of the world,&lt;br /&gt;and the next, you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt; flat onto the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can say that i truly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;despise&lt;/span&gt; this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do not &lt;/span&gt;want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt; back onto the ground.&lt;br /&gt;i want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;remain &lt;/span&gt;on top of the world,&lt;br /&gt;on top of MY own world at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why can't&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i &lt;/span&gt;remain on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;top&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;that's the heartbreaking question that i've gotta ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another year has gone by,&lt;br /&gt;2009 closes with a nice ending to it about 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wish&lt;/span&gt; i could have a new year resolution like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could have one that i could make it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but sadly,&lt;br /&gt;i have &lt;u&gt;none&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i wish for this entire year is for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fun &lt;/span&gt;i could get,&lt;br /&gt;all filled with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; laughter&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shared with my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray for everything to be back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;so that i do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; have to worry much,&lt;br /&gt;so that it would have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt; to everything,&lt;br /&gt;so that my loved ones would be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; protected&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;so that everyone would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't hope for anything more even now that December's gone.&lt;br /&gt;i do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;want to be that vulnerable anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; just &lt;/span&gt;want to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be able to smile &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the time.&lt;br /&gt;can &lt;u&gt;anyone&lt;/u&gt; just grant me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3557392541400308285?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3557392541400308285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3557392541400308285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3557392541400308285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3557392541400308285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3394885515257624938</id><published>2009-12-18T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T23:57:41.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy pigs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♫♪ baby, all i want for christmas is you.. ♫♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rained&lt;/span&gt; today in the afternoon, here, in campus.&lt;br /&gt;i was in slumber land at that time. so i didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;the weather's so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;the same coldness that i'm feeling somewhere deep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inside &lt;/span&gt;of me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; actually chose to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stay &lt;/span&gt;back in campus this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;went back on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thursday&lt;/span&gt; itself.&lt;br /&gt;without even attending any of your classes that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a lazy pig you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you told me that you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; be returning on sunday as there's only 2days of classes next week.&lt;br /&gt;i got it.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; to leave as well.&lt;br /&gt;but then i thought of my girlf.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do not &lt;/span&gt;want to leave her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; in this jungle.&lt;br /&gt;wenyin left&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; last tuesday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;then you left on thursday, and if i leave, darius would have left as well.&lt;br /&gt;florence would be all alone since ashley has her other half with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i decided that i would return to Penang with darius&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;like you, i'll take my days off classes till next year.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll fetch florence when she reaches Penang on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have come to a conclusion that,&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; can't&lt;/span&gt; stay in SP without anything to do for 3days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will i see you again?&lt;br /&gt;imy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3394885515257624938?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3394885515257624938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3394885515257624938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3394885515257624938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3394885515257624938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/12/lazy-pigs.html' title='lazy pigs.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-498083167722405130</id><published>2009-12-16T23:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T00:36:41.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as promised.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;forget the complaining about the internet connections.&lt;br /&gt;i'm about to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slaughter&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; only i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm here in my PJs sitting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt; in my living room, near the pantry area in my hostel room.&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pathetic &lt;/span&gt;of me to come outside, just to get a darn connection so i could go online.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i could go over to florence's place&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; anytime&lt;/span&gt; i want.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, can't i just have my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt; connection in my room back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as promised, i'll blog about Darius' super cool party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SykI2TxmaBI/AAAAAAAAA1M/SHTDBWpXLmc/s1600-h/DSC04102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SykI2TxmaBI/AAAAAAAAA1M/SHTDBWpXLmc/s400/DSC04102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415869756004001810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my awesome friends came over to Penang for this.&lt;br /&gt;my babe ashley decided to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay&lt;/span&gt; in the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;we also had been discussing our attire for that night (girls. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;duh!&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;we actually settled for something not so formal like as if were going for prom,&lt;br /&gt;but something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; presentable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we decided on &lt;u&gt;summer dresses&lt;/u&gt; with &lt;u&gt;pretty sandals&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we practically rushed back on Friday - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;as usual&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;mum had to make her way over here to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;went to watch storm warriors as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt; as we reached Penang.&lt;br /&gt;only the five (D,Y,F,B,J) of us went though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, when Saturday arrived,&lt;br /&gt;xinyi, florence and i woke up super early just to rush to Queens to get a dress for florence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that purple lover lady totally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forgot &lt;/span&gt;her dress when she came down from JB during the break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swt-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SykMIbB-b5I/AAAAAAAAA1U/vD6fI5ffI_o/s1600-h/DSC04150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SykMIbB-b5I/AAAAAAAAA1U/vD6fI5ffI_o/s400/DSC04150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415873365724262290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually, she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; lucky.&lt;br /&gt;she managed to find a dress. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; so decent though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rush, rush and rushed over to wenyin's house around 5 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; girl didn't tell us that she didn't have transport to go get her hair done.&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she was all dressed up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, we did reach Darius' house around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seven&lt;/span&gt; something.&lt;br /&gt;had fun till it was like near &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twelve&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;that crazy girl decided to drop by my house on her way to her friend's.&lt;br /&gt;surprise she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*blek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; fun.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i want more parties guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures are on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-498083167722405130?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/498083167722405130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=498083167722405130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/498083167722405130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/498083167722405130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-promised.html' title='as promised.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SykI2TxmaBI/AAAAAAAAA1M/SHTDBWpXLmc/s72-c/DSC04102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-834838650833532704</id><published>2009-12-13T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:10:44.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>worry not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; thing that i'll do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm now at home, sitting at my computer table,&lt;br /&gt;blogging away after a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long &lt;/span&gt;day.&lt;br /&gt;darius' party was well technically, yesterday (since its past 12 already).&lt;br /&gt;my internet at home is already&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; back &lt;/span&gt;to normal,&lt;br /&gt;something i am indeed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; happy &lt;/span&gt;about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday, my babes dedicated a post for me.&lt;br /&gt;but, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; that of a person with a small heart.&lt;br /&gt;how could i be possibly mad at them for long?&lt;br /&gt;they are after all the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; best&lt;/span&gt; friends that i have in the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry, i won't isolate myself.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; you both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be blogging my next post on darius' party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-834838650833532704?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/834838650833532704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=834838650833532704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/834838650833532704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/834838650833532704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/12/worry-not.html' title='worry not.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7897225859408034582</id><published>2009-12-08T17:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:05:43.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>double cheese.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;days filled with &lt;i&gt;happiness&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are hoped to be shared with &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn&lt;b&gt; internet&lt;/b&gt; connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;argh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorry for the complaining but i truly dislike the internet connection here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no idea why there is &lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt; connection in my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;like hello?&lt;/i&gt; how &lt;b&gt;long&lt;/b&gt; does it takes to repair &lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt; line?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been stuck with no connection for 2 months already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months or &lt;b&gt;more&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, yesterday's dinner was um..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;disappointing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;totally gave us the "no appetite" feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so, we decided to go out to buy back Anfield Burger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;best&lt;/b&gt; roadside burger in SP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no joke.&lt;/i&gt; its double cheese is fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;florence n i went with darius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we bought 8 burgers all together, mixture of beef and chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even bought 6 pieces of secret recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh boy&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;b&gt; PIGS &lt;/b&gt;aren't we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will be going to darius' party this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO extremely &lt;b&gt;excited&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/35592209-7897225859408034582?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7897225859408034582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7897225859408034582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7897225859408034582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7897225859408034582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/12/double-cheese.html' title='double cheese.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-1309490635255771726</id><published>2009-12-04T23:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:28:22.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nutso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i loved it&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;hoping you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; love it just as much as&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt; do.&lt;br /&gt;and i know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; will,&lt;br /&gt;because you &lt;u&gt;said&lt;/u&gt; you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You’re just like poison&lt;br /&gt;Slowing moving thru my system breaking all of&lt;br /&gt;My defenses with time&lt;br /&gt;You’re just like poison&lt;br /&gt;An I just don’t get it how could something so&lt;br /&gt;Deadly feel so right, I’m not sure of what to do&lt;br /&gt;Its a catch 22, cause the cure is found in you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want it but I do,&lt;br /&gt;You’re just like poison&lt;br /&gt;My affliction I’m addicted I can’t lie&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me one more time before I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Poison, Beyonce Knowles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got the song stuck in my head for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;days&lt;/span&gt; already. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back in Penang for the weekend as usual. internet access is here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;finally&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, my internet modem at home &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; be used, which means that i still have to use some wireless which is unsecured. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pathetic much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for Japanese &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; of us were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuffed&lt;/span&gt; in darius' Myvi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(darius drove. brian in front. wenyin, ash, florence and me behind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;right until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nutso &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*cough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; no,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;natto&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt; beans&lt;/s&gt; came along.&lt;br /&gt;oh boy, i would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; taste it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; even if there's like RM100,000 as the reward.&lt;br /&gt;NEVER would i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is actually Japanese &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fermented&lt;/span&gt; beans. which means it has alcohol in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no pleasant&lt;/span&gt; smell guaranteed for sure.&lt;br /&gt;it really smell like rotten bread with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lots&lt;/span&gt; of fungus,&lt;br /&gt;even tasted like it too, i bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for the infamous burger in Sungai Petani next week.&lt;br /&gt;the double cheese burger is darn awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; my friends.&lt;br /&gt;they're like the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-1309490635255771726?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1309490635255771726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=1309490635255771726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1309490635255771726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/1309490635255771726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/12/natto-more-like-nutso.html' title='nutso.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4429138846932953616</id><published>2009-12-03T00:09:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:59:01.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;mianhae neoreul yooksimnaeseo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;molla saranghaeseo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my internet connection in my room &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt; still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i can't connect at ALL ok?&lt;br /&gt;oh when will it get back to normal, i wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arghh&lt;/span&gt;. frustrating as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4429138846932953616?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4429138846932953616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4429138846932953616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4429138846932953616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4429138846932953616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/12/mianhae-neoreul-yooksimnaeseo-molla.html' title='no words.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6723019911591080631</id><published>2009-11-24T23:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:00:16.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haagen craze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; best&lt;/span&gt; moments are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meant to be spent&lt;/span&gt; with;&lt;br /&gt;your &lt;u&gt;loved&lt;/u&gt; ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wenyin, darius, brian, jocelyn; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MIA &lt;/span&gt;if you were to look for us in Penang Island yesterday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;that's because, we went over to Autocity with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;high hopes&lt;/span&gt; of breaking a record. well, that's not so much for me, but for the other &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went all the way to Autocity for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB0n-wRXI/AAAAAAAAA0k/45czYjXMiZM/s1600/DSC03972e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB0n-wRXI/AAAAAAAAA0k/45czYjXMiZM/s400/DSC03972e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407699256162141554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang Island has its own. we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;but we went there for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haagen Daaz : eat all you can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy, will you be kind enough to guess how may scoops i took? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm satisfied ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwC7b5Xs5I/AAAAAAAAA08/CAfuafI9Bp8/s1600/DSC03926e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwC7b5Xs5I/AAAAAAAAA08/CAfuafI9Bp8/s400/DSC03926e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407700472689046418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*click to enlarge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 flavours + 2 new ones.&lt;br /&gt;everything looks so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;big &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;headache&lt;/span&gt; choosing flavours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB02RpiXI/AAAAAAAAA0s/EVNPUz0NP3A/s1600/DSC03953e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB02RpiXI/AAAAAAAAA0s/EVNPUz0NP3A/s400/DSC03953e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407699259999488370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad for us, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we ate while we lasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt;. wenyin targeted only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;half &lt;/span&gt;of the actual amount i took for me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*nyeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've like tasted 11 flavours in total, including the two new ones.&lt;br /&gt;so indulging, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;appetizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwG-C_oUEI/AAAAAAAAA1E/lr93sNdzii4/s1600/ice+cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwG-C_oUEI/AAAAAAAAA1E/lr93sNdzii4/s400/ice+cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407704915590533186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the promotion ends&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; end&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; month, we were so lucky to have made it in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sound like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pig&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i don't care&lt;/span&gt;. it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; and so worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwABTptYCI/AAAAAAAAA0U/bBFIrLu-rq4/s1600/DSC03939e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwABTptYCI/AAAAAAAAA0U/bBFIrLu-rq4/s400/DSC03939e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407697275020206114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darius &lt;/span&gt;was apparently &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;camera-shy&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wenyin&lt;/span&gt; only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;managed&lt;/span&gt; to take pictures of the three of us.&lt;br /&gt;she was more like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "thau hip-ing"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*blek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwAB9mjh8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/1EVuFT74NeU/s1600/DSC03943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwAB9mjh8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/1EVuFT74NeU/s400/DSC03943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407697286281267138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we spent about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;hours there. our target timing actually.&lt;br /&gt;went back to the island after to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too full &lt;/span&gt;of ice cream to have anything &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;else&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;no dinner, just a bit of late night supper darius got for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB1DgaVRI/AAAAAAAAA00/4I_ZlJlJgdE/s1600/DSC03948e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB1DgaVRI/AAAAAAAAA00/4I_ZlJlJgdE/s400/DSC03948e.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407699263551067410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were completely stuffed with the best ice cream last night.&lt;br /&gt;it was oh-so-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6723019911591080631?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6723019911591080631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6723019911591080631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6723019911591080631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6723019911591080631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/haagen-crave.html' title='Haagen craze.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/SwwB0n-wRXI/AAAAAAAAA0k/45czYjXMiZM/s72-c/DSC03972e.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4306813947335281514</id><published>2009-11-22T15:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:56:46.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; times can be,&lt;br /&gt;but upon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hearing&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; name &lt;/span&gt;of your&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; loved&lt;/span&gt; one,&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;frown&lt;/span&gt; is quickly turned over into a &lt;u&gt;smile&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/Swju_zXfLSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/xEcSHJCGbZs/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/Swju_zXfLSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/xEcSHJCGbZs/s400/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406834132546170146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;the cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've grown &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so much&lt;/span&gt; since the last time we took a picture together during a grand event like this, it was 3 years ago during the wedding of my eldest cousin.&lt;br /&gt;last sunday, we grouped together again for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;a picture that speaks a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thousand&lt;/span&gt; words.&lt;br /&gt;but this time, danny wasn't in the picture with us, he was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;main&lt;/span&gt; highlight of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to meet my cousins&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; every &lt;/span&gt;weekend,&lt;br /&gt;but as time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;passes&lt;/span&gt; and as we grow up day by day,&lt;br /&gt;one will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;graduate&lt;/span&gt; from high school and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leave&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it happens &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every year&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;our age gap's not that big at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, when i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gaze&lt;/span&gt; upon&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; each &lt;/span&gt;of my cousins,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recall &lt;/span&gt;the times we&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shared&lt;/span&gt; when we were younger.&lt;br /&gt;in a few years time, we would&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all&lt;/span&gt; have our &lt;u&gt;own&lt;/u&gt; lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that wouldn't change a thing in between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4306813947335281514?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4306813947335281514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4306813947335281514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4306813947335281514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4306813947335281514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/always-same.html' title='always the same.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/Swju_zXfLSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/xEcSHJCGbZs/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3171000111140143442</id><published>2009-11-21T00:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:05:48.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep going on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;maybe God wants you to meet a few wrong people before you meet the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;righ&lt;/span&gt;t ones,&lt;br /&gt;so that you will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt; that gift deeply.&lt;br /&gt;it is true that you don't know what you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; until its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it is also true that you don't know what you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; until you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;find &lt;/span&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;the best kind of friend is the kind where you can sit on the swing,&lt;br /&gt;never say a word and yet walk away with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; that it was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; conversation you've ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; you love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; expect love in return.&lt;br /&gt;just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wait &lt;/span&gt;until it grows in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their heart&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;if it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;content&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;for it&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; grew &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yours&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;for it only takes a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt; to have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crush&lt;/span&gt; on someone,&lt;br /&gt;an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hour&lt;/span&gt; to develop&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; like &lt;/span&gt;towards someone,&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; day&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; someone,&lt;br /&gt;but a whole&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lifetime&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; someone.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, go for the ones who makes your&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;smile&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;because it only takes a smile to make a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dark &lt;/span&gt;day seem &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bright&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the happiest people do not have&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; everything &lt;/span&gt;they want,&lt;br /&gt;but they make the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;out of everything they have.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, i'm strong enough to be one of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&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/35592209-3171000111140143442?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3171000111140143442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3171000111140143442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3171000111140143442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3171000111140143442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/keep-going-on.html' title='keep going on.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8805782063681972790</id><published>2009-11-20T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:13:05.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short and sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need the starshine of your heavenly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;after the day's great sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt; my blog skin.&lt;br /&gt;got tired of the old one, even my sister's friend is using it.&lt;br /&gt;i like the soft &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;col&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt; on this one.&lt;br /&gt;looks really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; this few days. can sense sam tai &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agreeing&lt;/span&gt; with me too.&lt;br /&gt;and so i went out for a movie with my girls,&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since we last went out together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am back now, sitting here all stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;thinking of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; i should do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the weather getting&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cooler &lt;/span&gt;these days or is it me?&lt;br /&gt;is it because of christmas breeze, now that christmas is approaching?&lt;br /&gt;or am i getting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arghh.&lt;/span&gt; i'm rambling. sorry for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a heart so empty &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;imy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8805782063681972790?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8805782063681972790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8805782063681972790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8805782063681972790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8805782063681972790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-and-sweet.html' title='short and sweet.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-2704276273953396674</id><published>2009-11-19T00:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T12:29:35.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for Darius' Entertainment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its a complete &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; thing now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/span&gt; what to say or do,&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;speechless&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;because of &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewing in the eyes of the beholder,&lt;br /&gt;Thy see a despondent devotion,&lt;br /&gt;Filled with affection, driven with determination and zeal,&lt;br /&gt;Tis such a tale of a maiden breaking an icy seal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I compare ye love to the likes of Tristan and Isolde,&lt;br /&gt;A love so great from ancient times and yonder,&lt;br /&gt;Only to be rivaled by a passion from our modern wonder,&lt;br /&gt;But will ye perish the same? That I must ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earthquake commence and glasses shatter,&lt;br /&gt;As wails of banshee breaches the gate,&lt;br /&gt;Till fallen angels sweep ye off ye feet,&lt;br /&gt;As the two entwine and finally meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love of tales of past and fate,&lt;br /&gt;Clashes with adoration of the youth to date,&lt;br /&gt;A timeless story that stretches till late,&lt;br /&gt;Of how a girl who turns a stone into her mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darius Khaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aka. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sam tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aka. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doris Cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a poem written by my very own sam tai.&lt;br /&gt;it is called; for Mimi's Entertainment. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;according to him yesterday, i triggered the poetry side of him. i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; talking bout Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's since he wrote the initials of the famous ice cream brand on my facebook wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; well honoured,&lt;br /&gt;he wrote it for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;. he added elements to it that - according to him again - has got to do with well, me and um..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, he took just 3 hours to complete it and to be completely satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;you've gotta see the other poems he wrote.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ahem&lt;/span&gt;. i'm complimenting him here. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but from my POV, i still think the poem is not quite true.&lt;br /&gt;well, hopefully apart of it will but the 3rd stanza is just plain teasing.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THAT. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeng loh, sam tai!!&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;like my blog post &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;title&lt;/span&gt;?? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; beautiful by the way, just minus the teasing. *blek.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i have no choice but to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-2704276273953396674?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2704276273953396674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=2704276273953396674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2704276273953396674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/2704276273953396674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-complete-different-thing-now-i-dont.html' title='for Darius&apos; Entertainment.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-171386409831579007</id><published>2009-11-11T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:45:54.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam, exam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tasted the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sourness&lt;/span&gt; of your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;absense&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a very good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that 3 papers is gone, i've got 1 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;keep waiting for it to end,&lt;br /&gt;oh, how i wish for the things that comes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam stress has been driving my mind crazy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt; thoughts&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; keep &lt;/span&gt;floating through my mind. it happened today, even during exam&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so doomed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have been planning for the break since, um.. i don't know when. but yeah, we did.&lt;br /&gt;unlike last term where we finished our last paper in the evening, this time, its in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guess what?&lt;/span&gt; i'm gonna be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; on my way home then!&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the event we planned, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; excited now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cousin would be getting married this week. have been thinking of what should i wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arghh.&lt;/span&gt; gotta look &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;presentable&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been really thinking of anything besides exams these days, the word that spells E-X-A-M alone makes me feel sick inside. so pathetic. what a cliche when i got it as my topic to talk about last term for impromptu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; look &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; in the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-171386409831579007?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/171386409831579007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=171386409831579007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/171386409831579007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/171386409831579007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/exam-exam.html' title='exam, exam.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-5823534619193409651</id><published>2009-11-01T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:38:27.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;internet connection in my room back in campus&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; backfired&lt;/span&gt; on me since days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arghh.&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm at home right now, passing up my time,&lt;br /&gt;waiting to go back to campus.&lt;br /&gt;i have exactly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; days to my term 2 examinations,&lt;br /&gt;i have exactly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;days for my term 2 break to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all realized that somehow,&lt;br /&gt;somehow time just fly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; fast this term,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; mor theis term?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps we enjoyed more now that we&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; have&lt;/span&gt; each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me to have come to realize that i have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; regretted my decision to enroll myself into April batch of 09/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes,&lt;/span&gt; i've met people with attitudes i might not have agreed and tolerate with at first,&lt;br /&gt;but as time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;i met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; amazing people that are currently &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; my life,&lt;br /&gt;leaving footprints of their very own kind in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promised myself that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; strive for what i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dissapointed&lt;/span&gt; with myself right now,&lt;br /&gt;since i feel that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; have put in more effort this term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one week and that's it for term 2,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; do my best,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; let you down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dearest mummy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;daddy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-5823534619193409651?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5823534619193409651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=5823534619193409651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5823534619193409651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/5823534619193409651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/11/wake-up.html' title='wake up.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-7708534939789963859</id><published>2009-10-25T10:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:51:12.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; could &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; count on &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i realised that i'm indeed foolish,&lt;br /&gt;so very foolish,&lt;br /&gt;i know of no one other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and yet you are looking at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone else&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;you have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; idea how i'm feeling deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would not be in your days,&lt;br /&gt;i would not be in your memories either,&lt;br /&gt;only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;managed&lt;/span&gt; to catch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; eye,&lt;br /&gt;and i suddenly feel the tears swimming in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rim of my eyes&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;threatening to fall like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;endless&lt;/span&gt; water fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i watch you walk right pass me,&lt;br /&gt;somehow i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; feel happy,&lt;br /&gt;even though you still have no clue about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; my heart has to say,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; stop this and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;walk away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;withstanding &lt;/span&gt;the pain each day,&lt;br /&gt;the words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"i love you" &lt;/span&gt;dancing on my lips,&lt;br /&gt;alone once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;missing you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; write above,&lt;br /&gt;i must say,&lt;br /&gt;extracted the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idea&lt;/span&gt; from a korean song,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; words are in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each day,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; some of my friends getting hurt,&lt;br /&gt;their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gloomy&lt;/span&gt; faces,&lt;br /&gt;their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emotional side&lt;/span&gt; taking over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder,&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard just to love someone?&lt;br /&gt;why does the word pain come together with it?&lt;br /&gt;is it a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;package&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;a package that is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;under your own risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to lift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dislike &lt;/span&gt;so much to see my friends get hurt,&lt;br /&gt;let alone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;breakdown&lt;/span&gt; in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;i wish that all the pain that their holding inside,&lt;br /&gt;would just go away and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;half &lt;/span&gt;of my day in central kedah literally. along with my friends - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brian drove, darius enjoyed being the passenger&lt;/span&gt;. we were there for almost 12 hours. roaming around the streets with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; much to do. ended up in jae yung's house, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;drinking&lt;/span&gt; alcohol and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;watching&lt;/span&gt; a movie. snuggled up back in the couch. i was so tired and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had thai dinner, for what they said was most famous there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that exam is coming, i've gotta put my full concentration in my studies. hope i'll get better results this time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; statisfying results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-7708534939789963859?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7708534939789963859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=7708534939789963859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7708534939789963859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/7708534939789963859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-that-i-can-utter-words-i-dont.html' title='a little bit of everything.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3023041148830262284</id><published>2009-10-19T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:02:49.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i should have said it the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; other&lt;/span&gt; way around.&lt;br /&gt;guess that its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too &lt;/span&gt;late for me to realise that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; blew it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laughter&lt;/span&gt; is what is all about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;during supper,&lt;br /&gt;with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lovely &lt;/span&gt;friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were just merely doing some talking,&lt;br /&gt;updating each other about our current lives,&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;changes&lt;/span&gt; in them,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; joy&lt;/span&gt; in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the miss pronunciation of a few words by flor-lim,&lt;br /&gt;caused the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; hysterics&lt;/span&gt; in between us,&lt;br /&gt;something that i have also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;i'm back here in campus,&lt;br /&gt;looking into a brand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; week,&lt;br /&gt;with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt; lot of brand &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new experiences&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;special moments&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;just awaiting for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; time to relive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything would be alright&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i tell myself,&lt;br /&gt;just for &lt;u&gt;reassurance&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-3023041148830262284?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3023041148830262284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3023041148830262284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3023041148830262284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3023041148830262284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/update.html' title='update.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-9180757083740218069</id><published>2009-10-16T22:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:13:50.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>note to all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i want you know, through the whispers of angels)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; that i will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; be here,&lt;br /&gt;no matter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;the circumstances are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;walk down the streets,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hand in hand &lt;/span&gt;with your love,&lt;br /&gt;you might think that its the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; moment in time for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; have you ever thought of the consequences then,&lt;br /&gt;the consequences of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hurting&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;if the bond is ever&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; broken &lt;/span&gt;among the two of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; happy&lt;/span&gt; is one thing,&lt;br /&gt;being &lt;u&gt;in&lt;/u&gt; love is another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;distinguish the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meaning&lt;/span&gt; behind these words,&lt;br /&gt;as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; are two different things,&lt;br /&gt;things that most people often &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;confuse&lt;/span&gt; themselves with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deserves &lt;/span&gt;to be happy,&lt;br /&gt;no matter what the future holds,&lt;br /&gt;just look straight and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; look back,&lt;br /&gt;its the best way to cure each and every cut,&lt;br /&gt;that you once thought had damaged your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : enjoyed myself these few days.&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-9180757083740218069?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/9180757083740218069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=9180757083740218069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/9180757083740218069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/9180757083740218069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/note-to-all.html' title='note to all.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-8361241117349756442</id><published>2009-10-13T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:03:20.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please, just stop it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if it means being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; is the only think i could do,&lt;br /&gt;i would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gladly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;accept&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;as long as you are a part of my life, i'll be &lt;u&gt;okay&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am currently writing my bio report that i would have to soon hand up,&lt;br /&gt;but something gave me the urge to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been doing a lot of thinking these few days, mainly after the call with my aunt last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still worried about how my not-so-little-anymore cousin sister is doing right now, i want the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the best for her even though sometimes she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; be thinking;&lt;br /&gt;that i'm acting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; like her mum than her elder cousin sister,&lt;br /&gt;that i'm the so-called grandma to her due to my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;often&lt;/span&gt; "tale" tellings,&lt;br /&gt;that i'm always&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not &lt;/span&gt;on her side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurt me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much when she said &lt;u&gt;i didn't care&lt;/u&gt;. that she didn't know that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cared &lt;/span&gt;so much.&lt;br /&gt;because of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;, i shed a tear or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grew up&lt;/span&gt; together, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lived&lt;/span&gt; together for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; than 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;before my sister was born, she&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; was&lt;/span&gt; already like a sister to me. being ever so supportive - i was the naughty one - she would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; be there to step up for me whenever i burst into tears or when i refuse to own up when i did a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;along her schooling life in penang, i know it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; an easy one for her.&lt;br /&gt;being betrayed by her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so-called &lt;/span&gt;best friend? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want her to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;return&lt;/span&gt; to the old her that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missed&lt;/span&gt; so dearly.&lt;br /&gt;return to the old her that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; doubt her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parents' &lt;/span&gt;love for her,&lt;br /&gt;the old her that would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joke &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; around with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the old her that will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; go against any of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adults&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the old her that would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; be there for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; like she used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want so badly for her to awake from this&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; terrible &lt;/span&gt;nightmare have been haunting her. a nightmare that is haunting us all as well. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt; that she could just open her eyes and look into a new day, where she can find a absolute&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; better&lt;/span&gt; love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone that would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; hurt her indirectly like this,&lt;br /&gt;someone who will treat her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; and with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;correct way&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tearing down,&lt;br /&gt;i want so much to let her know that the whole family will be behind her no matter what happens. we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARE&lt;/span&gt; a family afterall. we look out for one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; her.&lt;br /&gt;and i would always want the best for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;praying&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hoping&lt;/span&gt; this will all end,&lt;br /&gt;a nightmare that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; near a beautiful one,&lt;br /&gt;i pray that everything would be ok,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-8361241117349756442?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8361241117349756442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=8361241117349756442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8361241117349756442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/8361241117349756442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/please-just-stop-it.html' title='please, just stop it.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6933693249249604782</id><published>2009-10-09T23:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T18:21:00.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a big girl now, so let me be. please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt; for a reason,&lt;br /&gt;for a reason i do not know whether,&lt;br /&gt;is it positive or negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after giving much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i found myself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;confusion&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;br /&gt;not knowing &lt;u&gt;what&lt;/u&gt; to do,&lt;br /&gt;not knowing &lt;u&gt;which&lt;/u&gt; is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i thought,&lt;br /&gt;why should i care about all these?&lt;br /&gt;i'll do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;i want,&lt;br /&gt;as long as i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;as long as i know that i would have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no regrets&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've come to realize that the life i'm living,&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fairytale&lt;/span&gt; that would have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfect &lt;/span&gt;ending,&lt;br /&gt;where Cinderella and her prince charming,&lt;br /&gt;lived their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happily ever after&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neither would i be given the chance,&lt;br /&gt;the chance to live &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;very own,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;happily ever after&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what was i thinking all these while?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked myself,&lt;br /&gt;i know now that all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;want is to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;all i want is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll live the life i'm living right now,&lt;br /&gt;creating as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;much &lt;/span&gt;memories that i can with you,&lt;br /&gt;because i know that one day,&lt;br /&gt;you will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; have a place in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my &lt;/span&gt;heart,&lt;br /&gt;though i know that i would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mine&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...all these,&lt;br /&gt;just because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6933693249249604782?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6933693249249604782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6933693249249604782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6933693249249604782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6933693249249604782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-big-girl-now-let-it-be.html' title='i&apos;m a big girl now, so let me be. please.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6109924822057690517</id><published>2009-10-06T17:21:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:06:12.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roses in my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; in my room,&lt;br /&gt;watching as raindrops fall from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i think of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the most &lt;u&gt;awesome&lt;/u&gt; of them all. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jealous much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before, in high school, i had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;simone&lt;/span&gt; who was always there to help me with the never ending computer work given though she would always be reluctant at first.&lt;br /&gt;the blurriest among us all, always giving us a good laugh at her.&lt;br /&gt;now, she'll drive me whenever i &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; her to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; is my sister who share the love for badminton with me. no one could ever be as crazy as us when we watch it live - together.&lt;br /&gt;one word : beware.&lt;br /&gt;laziest person i've every met. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's the one who &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; go shopping with me, spontaneous late night suppers and also another driver of mine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;janice&lt;/span&gt; is the girlfriend who was with me when i need her. till now too.&lt;br /&gt;she would always listen to my ramblings and at much she'll just &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt; something out of it to make it funny and to make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;the one who always cares about everyone.&lt;br /&gt;she's the crappiest friend that i've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt; was always the quiet one unless there is something going on that excites her.&lt;br /&gt;she happens to be the safest driver among us all.&lt;br /&gt;she's the one that would turn out to be most &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt; when she wants to be - i'm recalling my 16th birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;florence lim&lt;/span&gt;. *sigh. this crazy girl will never stop talking nonsense. A to Z.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes there is just no sense at all coming out from her words.&lt;br /&gt;because of that, she &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;creates&lt;/span&gt; lame jokes that will make us laugh indirectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life in campus too has been going on due to these few chicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ashley&lt;/span&gt; is the dearest that everyone calls&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; "yi sou"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she's the one that everyone is putting our hopes on, on getting an Avanza for extra transportation, just in case. ;)&lt;br /&gt;she's the one who would always asks me if i'm ok, if she notices a slight change on me.&lt;br /&gt;she's the one who would asks me to smile occasionally, and would always call me shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;florence ho&lt;/span&gt;. this is the loud chica that is ever so &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; in her daily speech.&lt;br /&gt;she was never the one to insult people, but instead just giving her clear thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;her favourite colour has hopped from green to purple, making us confused.&lt;br /&gt;she's the one that who would always tease me, A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you think florence ho is crazy then think twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;wenyin&lt;/span&gt; is MUCH more than crazy compared to everyone i've come along to know so far.&lt;br /&gt;she has the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;maximum&lt;/span&gt; strength that could just overpower me anytime she wants.&lt;br /&gt;do not get her to start teasing because if she does, there will be no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;xinyi&lt;/span&gt; is the smart senourita that has the leader quality among us all.&lt;br /&gt;as much as she dislike people calling her the leader, she is the one who &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; cook for us and teach us things that we do not know of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt; them all.&lt;br /&gt;i know that they will be there for me whenever i need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank you so much for that, babes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a &lt;u&gt;great&lt;/u&gt; time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;biggest&lt;/span&gt; potential in cracking a &lt;u&gt;smile&lt;/u&gt; on my face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-6109924822057690517?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6109924822057690517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6109924822057690517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6109924822057690517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6109924822057690517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/alone-in-my-room-watching-as-raindrops.html' title='roses in my life.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-6200046184804613294</id><published>2009-10-01T17:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:43:07.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt; makes the heart grow&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fonder&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;if so, i do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;feel like crying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; when i'm &lt;u&gt;missing&lt;/u&gt; my loved ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night I rush to my bed&lt;br /&gt;With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm going outta my head&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;Can you hold my hands and be my guide?&lt;br /&gt;Clouds filled with stars cover your skies&lt;br /&gt;And I hope it rains&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect lullaby&lt;br /&gt;What kind of dream is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- Sweet Dreams, Beyoncé Knowles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the Mid-Autumn Festival here on Monday, organized by the BDS students as an activity for their association. was busy studying actually, had chemistry paper the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; day. but we managed to join the celebration around 10? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was quite excited in fact. i was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; involved in any activities in the campus before. grabbed my bottle. i seriously had no idea why i brought it for. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; was i thinking?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had no idea where to go. so we just followed the crowd. ended up in the sports complex. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*laughs&lt;/span&gt;. we were so 'sampat' on the way there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;linking&lt;/span&gt; our hands walking while talking nonsense. great way to enjoy, huh? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;spotted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;walking in front but still afar from us with the rest of our friends.&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surprised&lt;/span&gt; at first. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know that you &lt;u&gt;will&lt;/u&gt; tag along. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way back was : &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask what happened. you do not wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, they had the Asian Kabbadi Games (um, i think thats what its called) over in the sports complex which lasted for a total of say 4 days? because of that too, the sports complex had been closed for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;month&lt;/span&gt; already. badminton courts were not available then. had players japan and all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;went&lt;/span&gt; on sunday to watch the finals with the girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going over to the study area after dinner to revise for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;biology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck. ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : wenyin scared me much when she nearly knocked my face with her umbrella (though according to her there is nothing to be scared about). *tease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-6200046184804613294?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6200046184804613294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=6200046184804613294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6200046184804613294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/6200046184804613294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweet-dreams.html' title='sweet dreams.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-4111458774629277761</id><published>2009-09-26T00:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:31:54.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't keep me in the dark.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the twinkles of starlight are yet again &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;visible&lt;/span&gt; tonight,&lt;br /&gt;only for me to search for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brightest&lt;/span&gt; of them all again,&lt;br /&gt;wishing that it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; answer my unspoken question that was meant for &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm yet again feeling;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;confused?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arghh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; funny&lt;/span&gt; how life is. its like one minute you are on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;top&lt;/span&gt; of your world and in the next, everything &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;crashes&lt;/span&gt; down right before your very eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone would ask my friends how am i these few days, they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; say that i'm feeling extremely contented. but on the inside, i tend to feel all these insecurities that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; been building up for quite sometime. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; want to get rid of them - its bothering me - though i know i can't right now; things &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; exactly going my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're like a mystery that i want so much to solve, but will take forever to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to know what's on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; mind,&lt;br /&gt;to know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; you are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thinking&lt;/span&gt; at this moment in time,&lt;br /&gt;to know if everything is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worth&lt;/span&gt; it,&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just wishing on a star is not enough&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;as it takes &lt;u&gt;two&lt;/u&gt; to complete the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'm curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;so please don't leave me guessing who/what you really want.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&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/35592209-4111458774629277761?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4111458774629277761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=4111458774629277761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4111458774629277761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/4111458774629277761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-keep-me-in-dark.html' title='don&apos;t keep me in the dark.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35592209.post-3418507241353537347</id><published>2009-09-21T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:08:37.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the smile is still evident.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beneath &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;, there's still hope &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;resurfacing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because of that, i'm still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surviving&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; my girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; thanks much for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- jocelyn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35592209-3418507241353537347?l=sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3418507241353537347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35592209&amp;postID=3418507241353537347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3418507241353537347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35592209/posts/default/3418507241353537347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetmelongurl.blogspot.com/2009/09/beneath-everything-theres-still-hope.html' title='the smile is still evident.'/><author><name>jocelyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14689768374374931565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1aaTv_Q1usg/S25ZSdhX8MI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YxNETrnep60/S220/1078e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
