<?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-584444453279270068</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:13:09.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>black wings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-215578619125770633</id><published>2009-10-12T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:51:43.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>break</title><content type='html'>2 day d first day of holiday&lt;br /&gt;sienz....&lt;br /&gt;ntg 2 do&lt;br /&gt;oly slp, eat n on9&lt;br /&gt;break 2 weeks sum more&lt;br /&gt;haiz....&lt;br /&gt;hope days lk tis always come by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so peaceful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-215578619125770633?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/215578619125770633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=215578619125770633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/215578619125770633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/215578619125770633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/10/break.html' title='break'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-461738130240346168</id><published>2009-09-06T14:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:54:15.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Lies</title><content type='html'>Funny when things never change&lt;br /&gt;Even when you say they will&lt;br /&gt;But while your off screwing her&lt;br /&gt;My life is standing still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you love me&lt;br /&gt;When I go to leave&lt;br /&gt;You tell me I'm your only one&lt;br /&gt;And I let myself believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are using me&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;I know that you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm just for show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know If I can stand&lt;br /&gt;To see you love another girl&lt;br /&gt;You know that you broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;You know that your my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while your standing by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'll believe your lies forever&lt;br /&gt;Cause everything seems so perfect&lt;br /&gt;When we are together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-461738130240346168?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/461738130240346168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=461738130240346168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/461738130240346168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/461738130240346168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/09/your-lies.html' title='Your Lies'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-3918029424266060610</id><published>2009-08-24T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:00:36.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its time to rise</title><content type='html'>i keep thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;do not know what to do&lt;br /&gt;i know i only have 1 option&lt;br /&gt;and that is to give it up&lt;br /&gt;my mind told me the same thing&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately my heart hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb an angel wings never suit me&lt;br /&gt;only a black wings will&lt;br /&gt;but will anyone will understand me?&lt;br /&gt;if i continue to be like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to stupidity, im unable to make up my mind&lt;br /&gt;i been a fool for way too long&lt;br /&gt;its time for me to wake up from this nightmare&lt;br /&gt;an angel wings just never strong enough&lt;br /&gt;i need something better, stronger, more powerful&lt;br /&gt;its no turning back, even if i wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time for demon wings&lt;br /&gt;the black feathers that fill with sorrow, hatred and emptiness&lt;br /&gt;add my cursed blood to it&lt;br /&gt;make it strong enough to protect me&lt;br /&gt;able to give me secure...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rise'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-511344557341445673</id><published>2009-08-18T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:57:48.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xxxholic</title><content type='html'>by giving out your name, you are giving them the ability to take your soul. by giving out your birthday, you have given over the control of your whole life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for everything you desire, you have to pay an equal price in return&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-511344557341445673?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/511344557341445673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=511344557341445673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/511344557341445673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/511344557341445673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/08/xxxholic.html' title='xxxholic'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-407991691094646865</id><published>2009-07-22T09:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:43:14.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new experience</title><content type='html'>it been awhile since my last post. just started my uni life in mmu. haiz... so tiring... endless of homework and assignment. if not, even worse quiz, test and exams. -.-'' luckily semester break coming soon. going to use that time to recharge and play on full power.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-407991691094646865?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-3209837262545932353</id><published>2009-07-22T09:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:40:00.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wanted a pair of wing</title><content type='html'>i had always wanted a pair of angel wing but its not to fly. instead i wish it would be able to protect me. better yet, a transparent 1, that will wrap around me when i feel insecure. i always hav a mental image of me falling alsleep while being wrap up by the wing like an egg. d feeling of fuzy and warm. how i wish for it tp be true. its always like tis. tis feeling of insecure never dissappear and i noe it never will. thats y i wish for the most impossible. a pair of angel's wing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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wing'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-260857846869085071</id><published>2009-06-10T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:32:11.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the invincible girl</title><content type='html'>am i really that hard to catch?&lt;br /&gt;am i really that hard to understand?&lt;br /&gt;if it isnt then why he did not even spare me a moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i really that hard to stand?&lt;br /&gt;that you cant even spend some time with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i really that unlovable?&lt;br /&gt;that you choose to abandon me?&lt;div 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girl'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-7759512577296568920</id><published>2009-06-07T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:31:24.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reality check</title><content type='html'>its been a week.&lt;br /&gt;no news from him.&lt;br /&gt;shoud i continue to wait?&lt;br /&gt;or should i move on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ironny, i cant decide..&lt;br /&gt;i want to follow my mind but i ended up follow my heart&lt;br /&gt;i didnt realise i am so helpless before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this while, i hope...&lt;br /&gt;hope that he will find me&lt;br /&gt;for i know, the moment i see him&lt;br /&gt;i will forget everything that happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its stupid but i just could not help it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-7759512577296568920?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/7759512577296568920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=7759512577296568920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/7759512577296568920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/7759512577296568920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/06/reality-check.html' title='reality check'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-8407948602121661497</id><published>2009-05-30T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:43:47.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hate you</title><content type='html'>STUPID STUPID STUPID! why cant u trust me? am i really that hard to trust? am i really so untrustworthy 2 u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really scare jz b cuz of tis i lose it all. if tats d case, its so not worth it. i jz wish u could trust me once. jz once. is it so hard 2 trust me jz once?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-8407948602121661497?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/8407948602121661497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=8407948602121661497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/8407948602121661497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/8407948602121661497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/05/hate-you.html' title='hate you'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-285041039467907135</id><published>2009-05-23T05:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T05:06:11.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a reunion</title><content type='html'>meet up wit my form 5 cls mates. its been quite awhile since i last see them. al of them r looking more beautiful T.T  we meet up in uncle john 2 yum cha den we go gogo ktv 2 sing k til 2 am. haha. had a great time. we even snap a few pic. pic wil b upload when they send it 2 me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-285041039467907135?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/285041039467907135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=285041039467907135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/285041039467907135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/285041039467907135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/05/reunion.html' title='a reunion'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-598316062958566657</id><published>2009-05-20T04:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T04:28:29.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jz read my fren ken latest post, having d feeling we r in a similiar kind of situation. i too hate to love but had fallen in love. its more painful than i anticipated but jz a smile make it feel so worth it. how long can a girl like me hold on? i wanna b closer 2 him. but instead i felt lk oly being his shadow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-255719580442194077</id><published>2009-05-18T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:19:53.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dream</title><content type='html'>i dream my sis holding a winnie the pooh handbag. she was putting her wallet, hp n etc inside. it look so cute that i wanna borrow it but kedekut sis wont lend it to me T.T she said she wanna use it. so cute!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-255719580442194077?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;在那之前想對你說我願意&lt;br /&gt;你不必問 你也不必等&lt;br /&gt;這一刻 就值得愛到永恆&lt;br /&gt;我該如何讓你明白我愛你&lt;br /&gt;在那之後你點頭說我願意&lt;br /&gt;想照顧你 想守護著你&lt;br /&gt;這一刻 就想把你抱緊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雖然永遠 太不可能少了你的完整&lt;br /&gt;兩個對的人奇蹟就能發生&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不用等你開口先說我愛你&lt;br /&gt;在那之前想對你說我願意&lt;br /&gt;你不必問 你也不必等&lt;br /&gt;這一刻 就值得愛到永恆&lt;br /&gt;我該如何讓你明白我愛你&lt;br /&gt;在那之後你點頭說我願意&lt;br /&gt;想照顧你 想守護著你&lt;br /&gt;這一刻 就想把你抱緊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一刻... 就想把你抱緊&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-4203538034316668846?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/4203538034316668846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=4203538034316668846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>tis week i brought 1 of those keyboard sticker. feeling excited i straight away go home after that... but i discover my laptop keyboard are smaller size (a lot) than regular 1. haiz... suan ba... n i jz left d sticker on my table. d next day my sis saw d sticker n she wan 2 stick it 4 me. i let her n it ended up lk tis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335988703440207170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/Sg09dFoM_UI/AAAAAAAAAEU/UMed384hUK0/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ITS SO CUTE!!! although not al have sticker on them but i stil love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-2189337953445293763?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/Sg09dFoM_UI/AAAAAAAAAEU/UMed384hUK0/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-3868915810607716952</id><published>2009-05-15T01:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:03:30.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the turning</title><content type='html'>its feel lk a light started 2 shine lk a sun rising within me. it seem that evry thing is turning around 2 b better, i cant believe its true... however, after having some time to cool off  and do some thinking. some one told me some thing thats makes a lot of sense. what if all of this is a set up? a joke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inside of me some thing tells me everything not quite add up. its really weird. arrgh!!!! he is gd at making me staying awake no matter in wat circumstances. -.- wat shld i do? damn it..  if its really a joke what should i do? are we able to stay fren after that. i mean if its true i am very happy but there is stil not quite right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wants to believe it. believe that he likes me. sum1 dear to me told me dun get my hopes up. what she say really makes a lot of sense. i really have no idea on what to do when it come to this type of matter. im helpless. what am i 2 do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i confront him? ask him is it true? i do not have such courage. should i continue keeping it a secret? i want an ans T.T&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, i really cant decide now. but how long do i have? will problems come along? mayb i should wait for him 2 talk to me? but will he realise it. ( that wil b difficult since he so damn slow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz..... now i can only leave it as it is and see what happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-3868915810607716952?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/3868915810607716952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=3868915810607716952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/3868915810607716952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/3868915810607716952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/05/turning.html' title='the turning'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-5499033046071475771</id><published>2009-05-08T02:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:14:40.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deeply confuse</title><content type='html'>getting the silent treatment was'nt always the worse but getting it from your crush its the worse. mayb i shld hav kept my mouth shut. i dunno if its 2 late 2 back out not. wat if d worse come true? he never speak to me again? he will look at me in total different way? will he stil treat me as his friend? expressing one self is hard, very hard. in reality, every step hav to think properly. one could wish to be able to erase it but... if i erase it, den he wont noe how i feel. i hav to keep every ting al bottle up again. sum say crying makes u feel better... but no matter how hard i try... no tear stil willing to come down for me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-5499033046071475771?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/5499033046071475771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=5499033046071475771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/5499033046071475771'/><link 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of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy are so unpredictable...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-954278766816158632?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/954278766816158632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=954278766816158632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/954278766816158632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/954278766816158632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-middle-of-night.html' title='in the middle of the night'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-8688828035377647309</id><published>2009-05-02T04:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:09:03.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one sided love</title><content type='html'>I know you're tried your best&lt;br /&gt;But that's not good enough for me&lt;br /&gt;Understand, nevertheless&lt;br /&gt;Love's gotta go both ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you push me to the left&lt;br /&gt;Then you push me to the right&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta meet me in the middle&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna make this right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta believe....&lt;br /&gt;So here it is, here it is, baby here it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna help you out, tell you what it's all about&lt;br /&gt;What I feel, what I need, how's it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;So what you wanna do, what you really wanna do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've decided everything i want from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sided love Is never gonna work&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you something&lt;br /&gt;That' I'm sure you've never heard of&lt;br /&gt;Tender love and care&lt;br /&gt;In case you're unaware&lt;br /&gt;So I tell you what&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you where it's at&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with your best shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving you a second chance&lt;br /&gt;But you gotta understand&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know how to love me&lt;br /&gt;I will find someone who can&lt;br /&gt;So read my lips for the last time&lt;br /&gt;I tell you now with no regret&lt;br /&gt;if you don't get your act together&lt;br /&gt;Even your name, I will forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-8688828035377647309?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/8688828035377647309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=8688828035377647309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/8688828035377647309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/8688828035377647309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-sided-love.html' title='one sided love'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-4972225578064318673</id><published>2009-05-02T03:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T04:01:42.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another gal another enemy</title><content type='html'>i hate myself of tinking every gal outside as a possible enemy. every time he talk to a female, my fren envy show up. wat make me feel more guilty is, d gal is a great person n trying 2 b my fren. i kept myself under control and keep praying she dun lk him she dun lk him. at the end, it make me feel so selfish... i hate myself...&lt;div 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enemy'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-6630657533736582591</id><published>2009-04-28T04:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T05:19:10.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crying without tears</title><content type='html'>i do not wan 2 hold it in but i have no way 2 let it out either. unable 2 sleep, i keep blaming myself. d worse part? even i... do not know what i truly wan. she is my best friend and all you could do is think about her make me feel even her. why her? i do admit she is more beautiful than me. but why? she already have a boyfriend, its not like she is single or anything. do you know how much it hurt me when you unable to sleep just thinking about her and to make matter worse, you message me to ask me about her? in your eyes, am i just a best friend? a buddy ? nothing more than a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am always by your side. i cheer you up when you are upset. i accompany you when you are lonely. but the minute you felt better i disappear from your sight.however to me, the minute i see your smile, every thing feel worth it. i hate this. its so unfair. i bet you are sleeping soundly thinking of her while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; unable to sleep and end up blogging the night away.  today i overhear a conversation between you and a friend of yours. she mention how you and i are single and keep on hanging out together and might end up being together. you without thinking a moment deny everything away. saying its impossible for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you for saying that at least i wanted to hate you. the worse part of all is when i saw you i completely forgot about it. i felt useless and i hate myself for it. i am so frustrated.  but you know what really takes the cake? its when you introduce me to your friend and try to be a matchmaker.  i wanted to slap you. i really wanted to slap you. you juzt sitting there smiling away as if you are doing me a favour. trying to be a good buddy.  at that moment everything look like blurred to me. all i could remember is i sat down and pretend nothing happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-6630657533736582591?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/6630657533736582591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBpFA0GnpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/KIzkXQVXp5Y/s320/100_2040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327873890500092914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBpEztWI_I/AAAAAAAAADs/gbU3atQEwn0/s320/100_2039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327872035682572338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBnY1-Y2DI/AAAAAAAAADc/rSM00Gm8dJs/s320/100_2036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327872032623572002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBnYqlENCI/AAAAAAAAADM/WViFplywLww/s320/100_2034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBnYQo05gI/AAAAAAAAADE/0V6Po0xHeV0/s1600-h/100_2033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327872039507208194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBnZEOQKAI/AAAAAAAAADk/iFb-s0r1Xg8/s320/100_2038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum's fren trying 1 of d scorpian stick 2 show me its taste lk chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/584444453279270068-5792555081415341074?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/5792555081415341074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=5792555081415341074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/5792555081415341074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/5792555081415341074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/04/food-tat-my-mum-encourage-me-2-eat.html' title='food tat my mum encourage me 2 eat'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SfBpFceYcLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/nxRv7Lo-9GU/s72-c/100_2042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-856976521134421076</id><published>2009-04-09T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T20:48:57.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>help out d world</title><content type='html'>a simple click is all it takes to give something back to d world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hunger site was started in 1999 b a computer programmer named John Breen. the site gets sponsorship frm advertisers in return for delivering users who will c their advertisement. with each click at &lt;a href="http://www.thehungersite.com/"&gt;www.thehungersite.com&lt;/a&gt; you wil hav d immediate gratification of knowing you hav given d value of 1.1 cups of food to d hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another site tat aims 2 alleviate world hunger is &lt;a href="http://www.freerice.com/"&gt;www.freerice.com&lt;/a&gt; all u need 2 do is play d site's word game n 4 each correct ans, sponsor wil giv 20 grains of rice 2 d UN World Food Program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly d tong ai china project was started by UNICEF and d Dutch drug company GlaxoSmithKline 2 make it easy 4 u 2 help children in rural China get d vaccinations they need. wit every click on &lt;a href="http://www.tongaichina.com/"&gt;www.tongaichina.com&lt;/a&gt; RMB 1 will go toward tis cause, every 10 click means a child gets vaccinated. pianless 4 u, life-saving 4 them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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world'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-1769707872871726128</id><published>2009-03-30T15:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:23:48.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lollypop pop pop pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdBx3Stud4I/AAAAAAAAACs/U220K3SNh2M/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318876354654926722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdBx3Stud4I/AAAAAAAAACs/U220K3SNh2M/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdBxi7n9TZI/AAAAAAAAACk/YWi0WkNtKOg/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318876004859334034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdBxi7n9TZI/AAAAAAAAACk/YWi0WkNtKOg/s320/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318875471971803922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdBxD6dq4xI/AAAAAAAAACc/tLb-KLKH_fQ/s320/DSC00006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318877042514369874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdByfVMMnVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xPEtGRC6NYc/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318877457639569330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SdBy3fpwd7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Xsg3oamqCCo/s320/DSC00010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-1769707872871726128?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/1769707872871726128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=1769707872871726128' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-9003851989511965773</id><published>2009-03-26T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:56:08.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart broken</title><content type='html'>My days have been rainy though the sun's smiling rays&lt;br /&gt;In a haze of confusion my heart can't find a way&lt;br /&gt;To get rid of my heartache as I'm slowly dying&lt;br /&gt;Weeping for a lost love I never had but still wanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been hard to let go and I'm crying every night&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to hide it but I just don't feel right&lt;br /&gt;I've said my silent goodbye but I'm still falling apart&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I keep feening and its breaking my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how to end it so I can understand and see&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what I did to make you stop loving me&lt;br /&gt;I can fake a smile if that's what you want me to do&lt;br /&gt;I can even pretend I'm okay just to be close again to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like you're all mine, just for a day&lt;br /&gt;I wish for a time when we can make love the night away&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always remember the time when you were&lt;br /&gt;When I was the one in your arms and not her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much that I crumple in pain&lt;br /&gt;So I just close my eyes and feel you're mine again&lt;br /&gt;It'll ease my suffering even only for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll live my life another day without you in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why not being with you is hurting me so much&lt;br /&gt;I dream about you at night and I'm aching to feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;Its harder to say goodbye now that I have to say it to you too&lt;br /&gt;But until that day comes I'll just be heartbroken over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-2030621368350992046</id><published>2009-03-24T05:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T05:36:19.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart shatter part 2</title><content type='html'>i know its wrong 2 meddle but i jz could not help it. 2 make matter worse, i feel tat i cant handle d truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-2030621368350992046?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/2030621368350992046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=2030621368350992046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/2030621368350992046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/2030621368350992046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/03/heart-shatter-part-2.html' title='heart shatter part 2'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-4313685155375528821</id><published>2009-02-03T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:24:41.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my car</title><content type='html'>its time 2 say goodbye 2 masda b hello 2 myvi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-4313685155375528821?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/4313685155375528821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=4313685155375528821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/4313685155375528821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/4313685155375528821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-car.html' title='my car'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-4561562507658011560</id><published>2009-02-03T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:34:16.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dunno wat 2 do</title><content type='html'>i hate myself n i hate my life. i cant live under tis kind of presure. sum might tink of it as fun but i hate it. i hate n i hate it. mayb tat is not meant 2 b for me. mayb i shld hav keep my big fat mouth shut at d time n do ntg. every ting i do oly makes me feel its making it worse. ARRRGH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-4561562507658011560?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/4561562507658011560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=4561562507658011560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/4561562507658011560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/4561562507658011560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/02/dunno-wat-2-do.html' title='dunno wat 2 do'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-2284210573910979249</id><published>2009-01-02T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:42:35.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mama mia concert</title><content type='html'>went 2 mama mia concert on 3 jan at stadium budaya. a lot better den i expected. they change d story line a bit but d ending stil d same. a few of other ABBA song r added in as well but cant recognise wat song is it. &gt;.&lt; d worst ting happen is i had a bad seat place. its way behind n way up. d ppl r so damn small. 2 make matter worse, its raining n damn jam. haiz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-2284210573910979249?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/2284210573910979249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=2284210573910979249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/2284210573910979249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/2284210573910979249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/01/mama-mia-concert.html' title='mama mia concert'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-5652862780303074273</id><published>2009-01-02T01:04:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:35:22.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my day as a bridemaid</title><content type='html'>i know tat tis post is vy late but i gotten lazy. &gt;.&lt; now i hav a lot of time but lazy 2 poat pula. haizzz... so lets quickly get tis over wit, d nite b4 d wedding pinky came bac 2 melaka, i fetched her frm sentral n get jia tgr 2 hav dinner tgr. jia wil b staying wit me 4 d nite as she dun hav transport 2 go jen hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293238009184174738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVb7LEEwpI/AAAAAAAAABk/s5CIvgzkh8g/s320/1_556336173l.jpg" border="0" /&gt; tis is taken whn we r in jen hse after d groom came. al d bridemaids hav 2 wear white, my least fave colour. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293238316949573026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVcNFlEDaI/AAAAAAAAABs/5GiPqArCC3Y/s320/1_221016441l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;after d ceremony at jen hse, we went 2 d groom hse. pic taken in d couple's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;it lasted til abt 2 pm n i damn tired after tat (bridemaid hav 2 b at d bride hse b4 6.30 am -.-'') dinner ceremony will b at 7pm but we hav 2 b thr abt 6pm. haizzz....... jia stay at my hse til d dinner ceremony tgr n since we both r tired, we took a nap tgr in my room. we slp til 4.30, i wanted 2 slp longer but jia alr woke up so i had 2 wake up as well T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293240226377893538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVd8OwQBqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ONBory5Zcmk/s320/1_740930745l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;pic during d dinner ceremony. no need 2 wear white any more. YEAH!!! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVe0bqRteI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JFDKwm2rmr4/s1600-h/1_894141856l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293241191915173346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVe0bqRteI/AAAAAAAAAB8/JFDKwm2rmr4/s320/1_894141856l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;my fren drag me on d stage 2 sing a song 4 jen. they choose a chinese song. its damn bad 4 me as i cant read chinese, i cant even pronounce chinese well 4 god sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;dinner ceremony r til 10.30pm. my fren tink its stil early so they decide 2 go 2 arena tgr wit d bestmen n other bridemaids. d groom n d bride wil b thr as well. im beat but my fren insist on me going so i gav in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293243078305788082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVgiPA2MLI/AAAAAAAAACE/spzUt6rABQo/s320/1_963432254l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;tgr in arena. had some drink n dance til abt 2. haizzz... even more tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in short, had a great time ;p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-5652862780303074273?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/5652862780303074273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=5652862780303074273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/5652862780303074273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/5652862780303074273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-day-as-bridemaid.html' title='my day as a bridemaid'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3sejmeUcklw/SXVb7LEEwpI/AAAAAAAAABk/s5CIvgzkh8g/s72-c/1_556336173l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-1543507585668895143</id><published>2008-12-27T05:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T06:39:00.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so much 2 do so little time</title><content type='html'>first of all, gratz 2 jennifer o wat me n my fren cal her (nini) 4 getting marry in 28 dec 2008. i cant believe its so soon. T.T so fast b come someone else wife alr. hope u stil hav time hanging out wit us. fortunately i was invited 2 d wedding n im 1 of d bridemaid XD. OMZG!! tis is d first time i b bridemaid so i kind of excited abt it. going 2 post al abt it ltr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas jz ended not long ago but cny is jz around d corner. a lot of preparation r being done, 4 those who noe me could tel tat im 2 lazy 2 help (which is true but tis yr i going 2 do my part) y? d other day, hm's mum came over n had a chat wit my grandma, they talked abt d preparation 4 cny. at tis point, my grandma say tat is gd 4 her as hm help a lot around her hse. her mum also said tat she been a great help n she vy grateful abt it. after her mum left, my aunt comment on how hardworking hm is. so tis time i wil try 2 help out n wont lost 2 hm (which is vy diff cuz she even help 2 wash d toilet, how could i top tat?) really salute 2 u gal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wil b starting my job on my aunt tax firm soon. its a pretty easy job. i go to work 2 days on d weekday frm 9.30am til 3 pm n d pay is abt 1k.i dun even hav 2 worry abt transport o accomodation as my aunt wil b driveing me n im living wit her. d oly bad news is her home do not hav internet access so i oly able 2 on9 during office hour.. (sob sob thr go my fave past time) however wil try 2 go bac 2 melaka frm time 2 time to have internet n curi tulang. (im tat lazy -.-'')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tats abt sum up every ting 4 now, im stil new 2 blog so upload wil b slow. im trying 2 b faster &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-1543507585668895143?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/1543507585668895143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=1543507585668895143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/1543507585668895143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/1543507585668895143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-much-2-do-so-little-time.html' title='so much 2 do so little time'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-584444453279270068.post-6291146953925052735</id><published>2008-12-02T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:24:00.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life changes</title><content type='html'>nothing last forever. i find tis saying r damn accurate n true. wat i had n cherish now may b gone tmr. i jz graduate frm scm... feeling relieve and kind of depress at d same time. my routine and social lifes seems 2 b turning 360 degree. i gain a lot of freedom but now i felt it 2 b meaningless. sum may say tat now i am finish wit my diploma, i am closer 2 my goal. however it seem more far 2 reach for me. my determination drop every single day n every single second. its lk thr r a voice in my head saying jz give up, its no use, u r useless... now, im finding a gd degree course (which is d hardest ting, u have no idea malaysia hav how many col n uni) n trying 2 b as optismistic as i could. hoping 2 find wat i wan soon, if oly sum1 gets me sum hint.&lt;br /&gt;as if tat is not enough, after christmas thr wil b another disaster happen 2 me. it was so damn shocking i dun even wan 2 mention wat is it. ( mostly b cuz im tired of typing so long ) haiz... really mis my carefree life n my frens...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/584444453279270068-6291146953925052735?l=hikarushel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/feeds/6291146953925052735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=584444453279270068&amp;postID=6291146953925052735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/6291146953925052735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/584444453279270068/posts/default/6291146953925052735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hikarushel.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-changes.html' title='life changes'/><author><name>hikarushel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16986980966165377980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3sejmeUcklw/R_5LEBLv03I/AAAAAAAAAAw/GiE1Jk-wyA8/S220/1163093095_30-5382188.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
