<?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-2799191665646827403</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:16:25.996+13:00</updated><category term='top family .'/><category term='wishes .'/><category term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category term='words .'/><category term='them .'/><category term='random .'/><category term='joy .'/><category term='joy . loves .'/><category term='unfair .'/><category term='joy . loves . family .'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>My head is stuck in the clouds,</title><subtitle type='html'>right there.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>864</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-7336620323894098467</id><published>2011-11-22T16:37:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T17:02:24.519+13:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a month.</title><content type='html'>hello there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a month since i last blog. Blogging used to be a part of my life last time but these days school works tend to take over my every interest. oh well! Let's just say time flies it really does. Within this month things change so quickly. I've finished 3 of my papers and 2 left. I had my birthday celebration. I have friends who are leaving. My sister gone back to M'sia. I officially braces free. :) One thing I feel weird about is myself. Things around me really change a lot yet I am still trying to loose weight, wishing so hard to get through every little things. However, here I am gone through so many things... good or bad. OH WELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6380928319/" title="IMG-20111121-01191 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG-20111121-01191" height="500" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6120/6380928319_7080c58790.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fluffy is so fluffy these days and i love her. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in another month time I might be in M'sia enjoying my summer break with the besties. I cant wait to go back and meet them and annoy them all day long. :) Before these thoughts the first thing i have to go through is my other two paper. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sociology and Eco&lt;/span&gt;. OMFG! I just cant wait to go through them no matter how many credits I gotta have within this year. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to go now. Really need to start study for my last two papers and work starts! :)&lt;br /&gt;Life has been pretty good. :3&lt;br /&gt;and I will show you how good it has been through my face expression. heheeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6380906471/" title="DSC_1328 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_1328" height="500" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6218/6380906471_298027fc86.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nicole dropped by and work on our video. :D&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 href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6380903507/" title="DSC_1346 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_1346" height="500" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6043/6380903507_a446020b60.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;day before my braces off and day after. :)&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 href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6380911991/" title="DSC_1361 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_1361" height="500" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6106/6380911991_968686663e.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right after a day and i put on my retainer. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;later blog walkers. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-7336620323894098467?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/7336620323894098467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-been-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7336620323894098467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7336620323894098467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-been-month.html' title='it&apos;s been a month.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-390282463743258702</id><published>2011-10-22T01:36:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T16:37:01.232+13:00</updated><title type='text'>less than 20 days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;let's speak out the truth.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam starts on the 10th and guess there isnt much time left...&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna do a countdown 'cause i know when i do it i will get real stress and doing more shitty stuff. im gonna b so fucked up if i really dont start my revision now. I dont get how can my time table be so like a mess. first two days then math then the last two days i got two papers. OMFG, like seriously do you have to do this to me?! To be honest, within this holiday i only spent one day to do my english, math revision. other than that, my folders are all staying at the same place. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I dont know what happen to me... time pass by and all i left is the laziness dragging me around. like today... I spend my time on sleep, tv and musics. Doing these shits cheer me a little but when the exam&amp;nbsp;approach&amp;nbsp;I gonna be so dead and stress out. I knew it but i dont know why... nobody will understand me in a moment like this. -&lt;i&gt; misery, fckedup, mindfucked and all shitty feelings just come to me. :X&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it. This time is harder than any time I used to be in. It has the right to affect my future and it sucks. &lt;i&gt;Nobody is pulling me up when I'm drowning so badly..&lt;/i&gt;. the time table I made is so UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6242929641/" title="PA150149 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="PA150149" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6242929641_ed10cd0829.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wake up every morning and I say to myself, -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"just leave the memories behind and everything will be just fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;yet, I didn't mean it at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: purple; color: yellow;"&gt;原來我一直都還站在原地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-390282463743258702?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/390282463743258702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/less-than-20-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/390282463743258702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/390282463743258702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/less-than-20-days.html' title='less than 20 days.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6229/6242929641_ed10cd0829_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5412356239555707691</id><published>2011-10-15T01:23:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T01:23:11.317+13:00</updated><title type='text'>matha eff-er.</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what was I posting in da previous post!&lt;br /&gt;Life has been so hard and I miss having people that would go through the ups and downs with me at anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6242925949/" title="PA140139 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="PA140139" height="480" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6242925949_f175c95584_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Time flies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Now I realized how much we have grown and changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;to better or worse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt; nobody knows. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL!&lt;br /&gt;time to sleep and work hard tomorrow peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great night dolls. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5412356239555707691?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5412356239555707691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/matha-eff-er.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5412356239555707691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5412356239555707691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/matha-eff-er.html' title='matha eff-er.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6157/6242925949_f175c95584_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4431918894431298525</id><published>2011-10-15T01:17:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T01:17:59.404+13:00</updated><title type='text'>An idea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*ignore this post if you hate bullshits*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday has been gone for about 7 days, 9 days to go till this holiday ends then school for one and a half week then NCEA starts. I have a plan before this holiday yet I didnt actually follow it. The only thing I have followed was get my Learner done and hell to the yes! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I've passed my Learner license. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's talk about some other shits now. As people know there's always an idea behind everything, not matter what it is. Well for me I think behind a design there's always an idea that can not be explained. It will be explained until the artist say it out by him/herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6036846531/" title="DSC_9920 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_9920" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6062/6036846531_bd390762c3_z.jpg" width="419" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I dont know why am I saying this but I used to think I was born for a reason or maybe an idea to deliver. People say I look like my dad and I really dont think I do. In fact, i thought i was meant to be someone like my dad but not physically. Until this holiday I realize who I really am in this family. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;A supportive member? A maid? A family that being used? An unknown? or maybe someone who&amp;nbsp;related&amp;nbsp;to you but you have no&amp;nbsp;idea&amp;nbsp;what's the truth of being born in a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; PHEW! I'm out of the topic maybe I shouldn't have talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY! Imma get myself up and face the fact. The time is ticking away and there's not much time left which mean it is now the time to appreciate and do whatever is good for yourself but not for others. Sometimes, whoever you think they are nice; they are not but there are some exception. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL! time for some release and get your nerve prepared! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6242924173/" title="PA140128 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="PA140128" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6231/6242924173_edff8e6bf0.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;just realized this is my first photo which I smile without showing my braces. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;guess is not that bad for you! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strike&gt;.uoyotxobni'nidnesssimi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4431918894431298525?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4431918894431298525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4431918894431298525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4431918894431298525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/idea.html' title='An idea.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6062/6036846531_bd390762c3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-9031050234219833356</id><published>2011-10-05T23:10:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:10:35.721+13:00</updated><title type='text'>感謝愛人</title><content type='html'>Songs that never get old are hard to find. Yet I found two albums that I will never press the stop button.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_diu0QFuFo/Town4Lf9PiI/AAAAAAAAD0s/cOH0MPsBKeo/s1600/1316136552-2120782952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_diu0QFuFo/Town4Lf9PiI/AAAAAAAAD0s/cOH0MPsBKeo/s320/1316136552-2120782952.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fir&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;stly,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;李佳薇&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #595858; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;n that win&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;星光7班 and just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;released&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;her album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;[感謝愛人]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;. This album include 10 songs and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;10 of them are amazing. She has a voice that I will never get over with. I'm so gonna get her album when i got back to M'sia for sure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;Highly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you to listen to&amp;nbsp;分隔線 and&amp;nbsp;大火. She sings so well and I can honestly say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i listen to her live through video all you can feel is that moment when your goosebumps stand straight up eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lp47h0NExBE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lp47h0NExBE" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;分隔線 live by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;李佳薇&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 30px;"&gt;Besides, another album that I cant get&amp;nbsp;enough&amp;nbsp;with is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: purple; color: yellow;"&gt;4 by Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Honestly, at first i think this album is kinda crap but after when you listen her song one by one it catches your ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Dnx8EpuVBs/TowoIATOGiI/AAAAAAAAD00/7KAexJvH8HY/s1600/Beyonce41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Dnx8EpuVBs/TowoIATOGiI/AAAAAAAAD00/7KAexJvH8HY/s320/Beyonce41.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont understand how she can actually dance so hard out when she's pregnant and she's gorgeous no matter what. Tell me who wouldn't sing her song when you're in karaoke. For me at least you have to sing two of her songs if not it doesnt count as karaoke. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this album, I love a song named &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hp42pVze8GU"&gt;"I Was Here" &lt;/a&gt;and I can never go near the stop button. She's a great singer and she can do anything! Sing, dance, act and even her life is so happy with Jay-Z . :) *ootyrramretfaxes* heheee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FHp2KgyQUFk" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a good song too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just press play and you will never b regret w. it! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyway, gotta off and study for tomorrow's test now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope you guys enjoy listening to musics and as we know music will never get enough in our life! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-9031050234219833356?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/9031050234219833356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/9031050234219833356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/9031050234219833356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='感謝愛人'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5_diu0QFuFo/Town4Lf9PiI/AAAAAAAAD0s/cOH0MPsBKeo/s72-c/1316136552-2120782952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-7378194678963671053</id><published>2011-09-30T23:55:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T23:55:38.478+13:00</updated><title type='text'>bye Sep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Title says it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to blog but i just feel like blogging at the last day of September and on a Friday night. I should say almost every Friday nights i tend to stay alone in my messy room, do things that i shouldn't be doing, spend time on the same thing and just look at the books without getting a thing into my mind. O well, that's me I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I booked my ticket to go back Msia. In fact, I was so excited to go back at first but after i got it I'm like nothing even happened. Anyway, go back to the past I see nothing. Two months ago I asked her about my future and she said I still have plenty of time yet after two months all i got from her as a teacher was "you should have planned all these earlier! you're in year 12 and you dont even have your own goal yet!" My reaction was as usual - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;STARED&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. There's nothing much i can do i guess. As I grow older and older the time tend to tick faster and faster and it will never stopped. Is it simple or complicated? I got complicated now. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;ANYWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Let's see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I have been working so hard with my photography portfolio and finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I'm done with it and&amp;nbsp;hopefully&amp;nbsp;I will get 'em printed in photography condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;DARK ROOM! Imma come and visit you soon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;teehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6036853481/" title="DSC_0062 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_0062" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6135/6036853481_381140f540_z.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a sneak peek&amp;nbsp;for the viewers of what was I working on for the last few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Light bulbs, lava lamp and lights. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-7378194678963671053?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/7378194678963671053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/bye-sep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7378194678963671053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7378194678963671053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/bye-sep.html' title='bye Sep.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6135/6036853481_381140f540_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4110364526492632020</id><published>2011-09-24T00:26:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T00:26:21.999+12:00</updated><title type='text'>the day we got wasted and cam whore.</title><content type='html'>The first sleepover I ever organised in NZ and it was great. So the second day after mocks finished and almost the same people came to my place and planned to get a wasted night. Talk about the first day right after the mocks, I remembered we all went to karaoke which was the asian's love as always. There were 7 of us and we got high in da middle of da street and trynna do some random shits in Starbucks while there were more than 50 people. oh well! a part of teenage life anyhow. *Starbucks instead of drinking* Got back around 12 and I satisfied with it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue with the second night, Thursday and no school on Friday. *woohoo* The girls came to my place around 8 and we started our lovely chat about everything and everyone. :D Guess it shouldn't be named as a sleep over in fact we didn't actually sleep. I mean they did but not me and Selina. Both of us just tended to chat whole night and non-stop until William wakes up off to school. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Guess now is the time to let the photos do the talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6175043660/" title="cats2 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="cats2" height="285" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6175043660_97e0ec98f6_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*while they were chatting I shouted "cheese!" and they squeezed in. :) *&lt;/span&gt;&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6174516857/" title="IMG_1104 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1104" height="240" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6175/6174516857_ff9295063a_m.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: orange;"&gt;they are lovely. :D&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6175043540/" title="cats by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="cats" height="807" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6175043540_310aa983da_b.jpg" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;We got crazy anyhow. :3&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6175043914/" title="cats3 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="cats3" height="481" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6175043914_71b48680e3_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;after the energy we got noodles as supper or maybe dinner i guess. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;there were delicious but a lil too salty thanks to "Lydia"&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6174517107/" title="cats4 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="cats4" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6158/6174517107_be853b47c2.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;waiting water to be boiled.&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6175044180/" title="IMG_1131-horz by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1131-horz" height="285" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6161/6175044180_f7407495f4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Aliens in da house. ewwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;__________________________________________________&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6174517655/" title="229704223 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="229704223" height="640" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6168/6174517655_e9aca51cc1_z.jpg" width="569" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Woke up around 10 then off to McD for breakfast. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;We were hyped!&amp;nbsp;&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;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6175043488/" title="page by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="page" height="401" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6160/6175043488_ff4fc2db85.jpg" width="401" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ALIENS everywhere. heheee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;please ask 'em to go back to mars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: red; color: yellow;"&gt;FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with a photo post and if you're my weekly viewer,&lt;br /&gt;you would&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;know it has been ages since I last blog something like this and I used to do it at least twice a week before. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As the time goes, people change. lazier , uglier, fattier and more dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Allow me to give you a shock! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I dont give a damn with my imagine anymore. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6174515817/" title="IMG_1159 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="IMG_1159" height="375" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6151/6174515817_f822300471.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;teehee. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Somebody got wasted and the photo is secretly in my phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4110364526492632020?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4110364526492632020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-we-got-wasted-and-cam-whore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4110364526492632020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4110364526492632020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/day-we-got-wasted-and-cam-whore.html' title='the day we got wasted and cam whore.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6163/6175043660_97e0ec98f6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3367071029316617451</id><published>2011-09-17T02:30:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:28:17.433+12:00</updated><title type='text'>mocks.</title><content type='html'>There it just passed. Finally, I have finished my mocks exam and &lt;i&gt;thank God&lt;/i&gt; I actually finish it although i know the result will be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt; real crappy&lt;/span&gt;. Let's just say I did not even start to study until the night before an exam. As a result i failed most of my paper. So call a mock would not effect on my life I suppose. I remembered i did almost the same thing last year and i was way easier than this year. In fact, I really dont know what is going on with the school. those subjects just cant treat me as well as last year. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;well well well. this is just life isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6135163647/" title="DSC_0496 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_0496" height="441" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6135163647_692e4ecc17_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a messy bed with a mess of dumb refill.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo clearly shows you i actually worked hard in my last paper which is Sociology yet all i got back the result was !@#$%^(*&amp;amp;. I dont even wanna take a real look with it. I feel like I just dont tend to give a damn with what is going to happen and this is so not good. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3367071029316617451?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3367071029316617451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/mocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3367071029316617451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3367071029316617451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/mocks.html' title='mocks.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6164/6135163647_692e4ecc17_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4722601612690694592</id><published>2011-09-11T20:19:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:19:28.335+12:00</updated><title type='text'>laugh, love, smile and we are family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;4th of September.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was father's day and i remember when my dad first said he was going to come i was so excited and i can't even stop smiling. :) to be honest, it has been few months since i last saw him and overall within a year I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;get to see him for more than a month. how sad is that. anyway. just before the day he leave NZ and off back to M'sia was father's day. We actually didn't celebrate Father's Day with him for about two years and i can see how a dad actually need love from the family. Well, now let the photos do some talking due to the broken&amp;nbsp;English&amp;nbsp;I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6135702088/" title="DSC_0489 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_0489" height="500" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6085/6135702088_ecfa07691c.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Red velvet cake&lt;/span&gt; with dark&amp;nbsp;chocolate&amp;nbsp;toppings&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/6135154193/" title="DSC_0488 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="DSC_0488" height="429" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6183/6135154193_310c734359_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: blue;"&gt;look how cute is my dad. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;he's the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;cutest man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;ever. &amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;"&gt;anyway, imma off to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Eco tomorrow and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: inherit;"&gt; can't wait till Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;"&gt; so i can get my freedom back at least for 2 weeks. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: inherit;"&gt;imma fight you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4722601612690694592?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4722601612690694592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/laugh-love-smile-and-we-are-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4722601612690694592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4722601612690694592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/laugh-love-smile-and-we-are-family.html' title='laugh, love, smile and we are family.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6085/6135702088_ecfa07691c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4293103216850924636</id><published>2011-09-10T23:28:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:30:33.852+12:00</updated><title type='text'>these ain't right.</title><content type='html'>K. I'm done trying like totally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after today, four more weeks until mocks and I am totally stuck with economic, art history and sociology. 3 out of 6. just damn. a moment like this will never let me have a break. within these two weeks of schooling, i think i did not even get an average sleep hours for a day. As in today I slept for 10 hours like finally. I love Friday, it allows me to sleep away the sadness, stress and worries until Saturday. For hell's sake, if you wake up with a really good mood but it all being ruined due to one reason. Two women in the house having menstrual at the same time. Today, I finally realize how could it be when it happens. The arguments over the little things, the what the fck look from both of them make me feel like shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's routine was just the same as how every Saturday was. awake, eat, slack, homework, fluffy's bath time, slack, homework, work then eat, bath, slack, homework, and time for some sweet sleep. Compare to weekdays, i prefer weekdays.. wake up, school, lunch, real short nap, slack, homework, dinner, slack, homework and bath then homework and sleep. Almost everyday weekdays i did that unless i get to go out. To be honest, i am broke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4293103216850924636?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4293103216850924636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/these-aint-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4293103216850924636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4293103216850924636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/these-aint-right.html' title='these ain&apos;t right.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-33924243795366483</id><published>2011-09-08T23:28:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T23:30:12.200+12:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this life is getting harder to get used to. Things are so much different then how it were. I miss the old times when I just worry about nothing and do whatever I want even though I am not suppose to do so. There were memories, I wonder how are things going on back there. The people, the place, the weather and the everything. Sometimes, I choose not to care but when I'm trying my best not to care there will be someone coming out and remind me of those little things. It is alright, perhaps things will be okay when time goes by. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-33924243795366483?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/33924243795366483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-life-is-getting-harder-to-get-used.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/33924243795366483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/33924243795366483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-life-is-getting-harder-to-get-used.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6803077183756953723</id><published>2011-08-30T23:04:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T23:22:04.609+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>bee zi la.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be who you really are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kWkCQAZkYmg/TlzHkIA-atI/AAAAAAAAD0k/RgDW0K4hve0/s1600/tumblr_lpdw1t4xrD1qcq8vao1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kWkCQAZkYmg/TlzHkIA-atI/AAAAAAAAD0k/RgDW0K4hve0/s400/tumblr_lpdw1t4xrD1qcq8vao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646607456256551634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I shouldn't be blogging on a Tuesday night where I have my math test tomorrow. Calculus test and I can never get Excellent for it. Achieve could be 100% sure but the 50% of Merit just making me insane. I have been working so hard out in math these days but guess what. I just dont get it thru at all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realize most of the time I blogged about my school life instead of my own reality life. oppsy! In fact, I can't find anything interesting in my life other than these things. Anyway! My dad is here. He arrived on Sunday the 28th and he bought 90kgs things. NO! I did not type the wrong number. IT IS NINETY kgs. He bought at least 6 bottles of Sticky, 15 boxes of Royce chocolate, 4 Toblerone and etc. I am glad that he finally bought my teddy here! :) a gift from the love ones. TJY, TCW &amp;amp;TKH if im not wrong. lol! It has been more than a year since I got it. This is a huge one, doodolls! who wouldn't love 'em. They are soft and comfy. :D Besides, daddy bought a digital camera which is always the same model as usual and last but not least a Film SLR that I keen for ages. got a film and got the camera but the problem is i have no idea how to use it. heheeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well! Imma try my best to expert with my DSLR first tho. So after two days of slacking for dad and his friends. They are now in upper north which he goes every time he comes. I love my family so much that i just can't stop pitching their faces for more than a week. heheeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna off to bed soon after another test revision paper for Calc. tata peeps. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-6803077183756953723?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6803077183756953723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/08/bee-zi-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6803077183756953723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6803077183756953723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/08/bee-zi-la.html' title='bee zi la.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kWkCQAZkYmg/TlzHkIA-atI/AAAAAAAAD0k/RgDW0K4hve0/s72-c/tumblr_lpdw1t4xrD1qcq8vao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4454113414390610649</id><published>2011-08-17T21:51:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:37:42.017+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>the hang out. :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me refresh my mind…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunday, 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of August&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Got out with the Taiwanese that I would never get annoy with, &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Selina and Kevin.&lt;/span&gt; Woke up at 10 and I smell FOOD! Damn it, mum was cooking &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;asam laksa&lt;/span&gt; which I could never resist of. Heheee, this is the reason why am I so fat and never get skinny. I have a GREAT cook at home. :3 Anyway, back to the hang out. Selina came to my place around 12 and pick Kevin up from BK to go to Wairau. We planned to go and have dim sum but we ended to go and have a Vietnamese brunch. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it was great. Then rushed to Albany mall to catch up the movie time for &lt;i&gt;“Rise of the Planets of the Ape”&lt;/i&gt; unfortunately we took too long to have our brunch. So we just chose to watch &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4A442A;mso-themecolor: background2;mso-themeshade:64"&gt;KF panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; which was pretty boring. :x The hang out ended around 7 then got drive back home by Selina’s mum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Photos of the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lD5JOGyUliA/TkuXVLvQXiI/AAAAAAAAD0c/3K-GzZaPxWU/s1600/5lill.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lD5JOGyUliA/TkuXVLvQXiI/AAAAAAAAD0c/3K-GzZaPxWU/s400/5lill.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641769348395720226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken from a HTC.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EelNXYUjbjc/TkuXVH3h8LI/AAAAAAAAD0U/_N5mCLoiDqE/s1600/5ruvp.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EelNXYUjbjc/TkuXVH3h8LI/AAAAAAAAD0U/_N5mCLoiDqE/s400/5ruvp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641769347356684466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken from a BlackBerry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it is obvious that my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BB wins. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/2799191665646827403-4454113414390610649?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4454113414390610649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/08/hang-out-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4454113414390610649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4454113414390610649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/08/hang-out-3.html' title='the hang out. :3'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lD5JOGyUliA/TkuXVLvQXiI/AAAAAAAAD0c/3K-GzZaPxWU/s72-c/5lill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3587880564358734081</id><published>2011-08-03T00:38:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T01:03:32.128+12:00</updated><title type='text'>fly away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:410.25pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:410.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;I wish I could just tell you guys what we were last time. We weren’t in a relationship. We weren’t just friends. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Perhaps a flirtationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Then now both of us are just strangers. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:242"&gt;A total stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I wish they understand. I’m terrified. I’m afraid of awkward moments and the starred moment. Just not right. I don’t like it when they keep mentioning over the same freaking guy when it was totally a past. I tried to get over it but please just stop mention about the same thing when it just starts to get more boring than before. When it comes to this way, it is not a joke anymore. It starts to be annoying, people. Stay clear as crystal. Things tend to stuffed up and like seriously. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:410.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;Going to the mid of term3’s week 1 and im struggling with &lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;subject choice&lt;/span&gt; for next year. Advises from them are fcked up and it almost the same as last year. Not good. Is always bad to go into a high school which accept international students. &lt;span style="color: #D99594;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;THEY ARE SO DAMN RACIST&lt;/span&gt; and nobody bother to complain about it. I’m wondering what am I going to be in the future. I have not much problem until this education thing is surrounding me. Im going to have subject choice done by this week and an English internal also the Art History. Omfg. I just realize I have to resit my Sociology assessment that I did last term and it was like a month ago. How am I supposed to remember with zero memories? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DAMN!!!!! &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;cbs dah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5997424415/" title="DSC_9863 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6142/5997424415_08fa03c3ef_z.jpg" width="640" height="421" alt="DSC_9863" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#FFC000"&gt;Wing ring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#FFC000;mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#FFC000"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3587880564358734081?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3587880564358734081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/08/fly-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3587880564358734081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3587880564358734081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/08/fly-away.html' title='fly away.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6142/5997424415_08fa03c3ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5036308363895783192</id><published>2011-07-29T23:32:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T00:35:59.948+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>you should be supportive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I thought a change would be good. I thought they always wanted me to change. I thought they would be supportive. I thought they would not think that way. Those thoughts are just thoughts yet the fact is they laugh, they tease and they never thought how I would feel. Finally, I know how great they are. I’m glad. It wasn’t me to over think on purpose but teasing is not fun. Teasing can be a joke but sometimes there’s always some seriousness behind a joke and it’s not funny at all. Just uutieff.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m on the last Friday night of this holiday. It sucks. Holidays always pass in an extremely fast way, I just don’t get why I can’t get a holiday that I think it worth it all. ;X well, for the first week of this holiday I did some really healthy stuff. Visited &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;Rangitoto Island&lt;/b&gt; for 6 hours and being exhausted for the whole frigging next day. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5997247467/" title="DSC_9738 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5997247467_760e500a8b_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_9738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#BFBFBF;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;View from the island.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Played badminton for the whole afternoon and having cramps at night. Bad cough and headache came along after these healthy activities. Went to Wellington with mum for a so call one day trip. Went to shopping with Selina and I fall into a flat that I would ever want yet it ran outta size. Then for the weekend I spent on food, sleep, dramas and work. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For this second week I went to &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;McDonald&lt;/b&gt; almost like every day to rush my assignments. Since I have wasted the whole week before and this time imma work harder (iplanned). Unfortunately, I only get 2 essays done and I have one essay and two assignments to work on. I should not feel this way but to be honest, photography is driving crazy and it is not a good sign. So I went to city today with KH to meet up sis and went for a walk then off to New Market. Sis got a pair or shoe and I got my first pair of ear rings and I spent 85nzd on it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5997422735/" title="DSC_9813 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6132/5997422735_b7d2a6731d_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_9813" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Umm, pretty worth I suppose. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Marc by Marc Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is the thing. :3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="mso-element:para-border-div;border:none;border-bottom:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border:none;mso-border-bottom-alt:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in;mso-padding-alt:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;Anyway, I’m searching for new shoes. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I suppose every type of shoes will be great except for heels. ;X I need more shoes, more clothes, more jeans and more hoodies. I walked pass the beats shop in city today and I really wanted one. I have been craving it for about two years and is just so fucking annoying that I cant save any money. Also I walked pass a shop, a toy models shop and I saw the collection of Jack Skellington and I craving for one. Just cost so damn much and I just wish I can afford everything that I wanted to buy. As people always say &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;世上沒有不勞而獲 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;perhaps they are right.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border:none;mso-border-bottom-alt:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in;mso-padding-alt:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;Time to go, tar peeps. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5036308363895783192?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5036308363895783192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-should-be-supportive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5036308363895783192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5036308363895783192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-should-be-supportive.html' title='you should be supportive.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6124/5997247467_760e500a8b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-783350642213233103</id><published>2011-07-10T23:58:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T23:32:55.228+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>stop it, like seriously.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5997782614/" title="DSC_9673 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5997782614_33e30f4971_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_9673" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;Don’t ask me what am I going to study in Uni. Don’t ask me why am I taking these random subjects together. Just don’t ask me why, what and how. I don’t know how to answer and I have never thought of those before. If I have a chance I would take a look at the future and so I could work hard from now on but no, it’s impossible. Gonna have subject choice done on the second week of term 3 and I have no idea what am I going study. I seem to be suck in everything just every single things and it is a disaster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;A photographer? I cant have any new idea to take. A lawyer? Bad english language. Study business? What am I suppose to do in the future?! A sociologist? Bad english, Jess. ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="mso-element:para-border-div;border:none;border-bottom:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border:none;mso-border-bottom-alt:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in;mso-padding-alt:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;These fucking thoughts always pop out and it distract me, always. Not good girl, not good enough. I always wonder what’s the point of studying when the world just keeps changing in fact nobody cares about the history, the making off and the whatevers. What we study now don’t seem to relate back to this reality. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-783350642213233103?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/783350642213233103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/stop-it-like-seriously.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/783350642213233103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/783350642213233103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/stop-it-like-seriously.html' title='stop it, like seriously.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6146/5997782614_33e30f4971_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5277456131617530774</id><published>2011-07-10T00:43:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T01:26:45.078+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfair .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>dont worry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Within a week, I will get my two weeks holiday, ready for term 3 and the mock exams. Two assignments are due before this week and I am still blogging, working and wasting my time with some useless things. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I’m shitty, I’m suck, I’m stress, and I’m tired. So tired… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;A life which fills with people more than people that I knew but all I feel was being left out, weird and just weird. I thought I have a better life than before, I thought I have a smile which is real, I thought this life was easy, and I hope things will be so much easier than now after.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Footlight MT Light&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor: accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Perhaps, everything will be fine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&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;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5917984879/" title="5904001653_c95db16d1e_b by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6143/5917984879_63c9ae05e8_z.jpg" width="640" height="423" alt="5904001653_c95db16d1e_b" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-5277456131617530774?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5277456131617530774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-worry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5277456131617530774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5277456131617530774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/dont-worry.html' title='dont worry.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6143/5917984879_63c9ae05e8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3181325281735489474</id><published>2011-07-06T23:51:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:20:28.590+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>honey, please show me your magic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Three days, I have been coughing &lt;span style="color:#943634; mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;non-stop for three days&lt;/span&gt;. It sounds alright but actually not, talking to somebody when I cant actually hear what I am trying to tell others. Trying my best to deliver a message to a friend and they just don’t get it at all. Feeling so sleepy and sick during internal for the whole week. Try to concentrate during class but no. trying to get into a better sleep but the cough just woke me up. It sucks. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All of these don’t work at all. It sucks real lot. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything is a mess even I am a mess too. One and a half week till holiday the end of term 2, I’m excited yet kinda depress. As everything is due, D;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Economic &lt;/span&gt;internal is on till this Fri&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;, English&lt;/span&gt; creative writing assessment is due on next Tues, &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;Sociology&lt;/span&gt; whole internal is due next Fri, &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt; test tomorrow, &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;ArtHistory&lt;/span&gt; assessment checkpoint next Thurs and due on the first day of term 3. I wish time will just stop for a moment and let me get these things done. This is so hard. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;I miss the relaxing life I had before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzrpuHNVvDU/ThRMb5TagGI/AAAAAAAADz4/jm1G2m_pS9c/s1600/tumblr_ln1gkuixyz1qihe5ro1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzrpuHNVvDU/ThRMb5TagGI/AAAAAAAADz4/jm1G2m_pS9c/s400/tumblr_ln1gkuixyz1qihe5ro1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626205876615020642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Pristina;color:#4A442A; mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:64"&gt;Just let it burn and make everything so smoothly like before.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3181325281735489474?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3181325281735489474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/honey-please-show-me-your-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3181325281735489474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3181325281735489474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/honey-please-show-me-your-magic.html' title='honey, please show me your magic.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RzrpuHNVvDU/ThRMb5TagGI/AAAAAAAADz4/jm1G2m_pS9c/s72-c/tumblr_ln1gkuixyz1qihe5ro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5469151192228137147</id><published>2011-07-03T23:40:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:43:43.475+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unfair .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>#865.) i cant take it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It has been nearly a month since I last post something serious. Life’s been busy since term 2 has started. Assignments are issued and internal is going on and assessment is due and so on… school works tend to take over my life this term, 11 weeks and I just realize there’s two weeks left, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;just like that, 2011 is half over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So the prom of Rangi was on the 30&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of June and I wasn’t there. Actually im kinda regret for not attending that but still there’s one next year I suppose. Well, as people attend the ball I went to karaoke &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;with Selina and Lydia&lt;/span&gt;. It was fun but the most exciting part was when three of us went &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4F6228;mso-themecolor:accent3;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;to Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and let the photo session started while other people were just staring at us with that weird eye sight. LOL! Got home around 11 and looking back through the photos we took I just thought of getting an iPad2 cause it helps to take awesome photos and those applications are so cool. Oh well, maybe I should just stop getting these stuff since money is no longer a thing to me anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5892738062/" title="DSC_9374-horz by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5073/5892738062_88d166f19a_z.jpg" width="640" height="326" alt="DSC_9374-horz" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Money doesn’t seem to follow me more than a week. This is depressing and I dont actually know where I spent them on until the account balance is sent back to the house. Somehow, I just cant live without money and I need money to survive. D; ughhh, money can you just pop out in my wallet or maybe just increase in my bank account. ;C Maybe in my dream there will happened. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#404040;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:191"&gt;I need to face the fact. Money can’t buy you family, love or friends. Smile doesn’t mean you’re happy. Cracked up doesn’t mean it’s funny. Somehow, family will disappoint you and all you left is just depression.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Finally, after these years I’m sick. OFCIALLY SICK! Great.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5469151192228137147?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5469151192228137147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/865-i-cant-take-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5469151192228137147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5469151192228137147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/07/865-i-cant-take-it.html' title='#865.) i cant take it.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5073/5892738062_88d166f19a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6805193708529649410</id><published>2011-06-15T23:07:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:12:40.049+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>#864</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5827091005/" title="DSC_9011 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/5827091005_4874281182_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_9011" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Corbel&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;Fluffy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Corbel; mso-hansi-font-family:Corbel;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0; mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Corbel&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Corbel&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;She’s adorable.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-6805193708529649410?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6805193708529649410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/864.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6805193708529649410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6805193708529649410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/864.html' title='#864'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3363/5827091005_4874281182_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6762014710865726965</id><published>2011-06-14T23:26:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T00:14:53.543+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>#863</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have been blogging for four years and I never get bored of it until I know there’s &lt;span style="color:#31849B;mso-themecolor:accent5; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;twitter and tumblr&lt;/span&gt; which is so convenient to use. Not to say blogging is not convenient but I actually blog more on tumblr than in blogger. I don’t know why but it seems there’s like nothing much I can blog about nowadays. I remember the last time I blog because I want to share the story of my life with the super &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;‘lala’ english and the xs’&lt;/span&gt; I used. Omg, I cant even look back into my older posts. To be honest, that’s pretty embarrassing to mention about. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Corbel&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;*pleasedontlookbacktheolderpostsiwrote*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can say I spent at least two years time on blogger just to blog and be a blog walker. I tried to earn money with it but it seems to be so hard just to get 50 bucks MY it’s been two years I joined nuffnang but I only got 50 bucks once and I was so glad at that time. Yet now I’m like wasting 50 bucks a day and still not enough. The life I live in is getting harder, everything is getting harder the educations, friendships, bonding with family and also getting into a real relationship. People were saying that the life is easier with the technology but the truth is it changed our life. The life opportunities and the way we communicate. People used to write diaries and now they blog them out. People used to get photos printed out but now they upload into Facebook and that’s all. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nowadays, people just don’t get how to stop judging a person throughout their outfits and the way they speak. Sometimes, a person could be speaking in a wrong way but maybe all he/she wants is just you to put some attention and understand him/her. A person may tell jokes all the time not just because he/she wants to be the entertainer but all he/she wants is just deliver the happiness to others or ever he/she just wants to over the sadness on their face. This life is complicated, you wouldn’t know what a person wants unless you ask and he/she tells.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So… I may not be perfect like other but at least I know how to get my thing done just before things turned too late. I admit that there are times when I feel regrets with the shits I have done yet it’s never too late get over it and have a new start, I suppose. ;L&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;skinny, rich, pretty, adorable, friendly, sociable or even party animal like others but maybe I can just get the friends who accept who I really am instead of acting like I’m comfy with everything when is not. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5823019285/" title="DSC_9087 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/5823019285_e795a39d8f.jpg" width="331" height="500" alt="DSC_9087" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;I love my twitter’s dp.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-6762014710865726965?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6762014710865726965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/863.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6762014710865726965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6762014710865726965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/863.html' title='#863'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3075/5823019285_e795a39d8f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2169700137986429463</id><published>2011-06-12T23:30:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T23:43:27.452+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>ughh#2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Week 7, term 2.. four more weeks till midterm break. To be honest, I can’t wait till I get my break but before students get some rest all they need to do is rushing to get the assignments done and done with the internal. So week 7, it means I gonna be finishing my photography assignment and start another new one yet Sociology has the internal coming up and statistic internal on Thursday. Orhh emmm giii. I need to finish up my photos and get them printed then sociology survey analysis and the social issues internal’s facts. Holly shit, now I just realize how much work should be done just before the end of this term. So Chinese day is coming up and school’s prom night is coming up. I have made up my mind. Im going to go Chinese day but not the prom that might only happen once in a life time. So I gave an stupid excuse for not going is just that I cant accept myself with dress on, make up, heels and omg I just cant think of it anymore. D; this is depressing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5823581580/" title="DSC_9066 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/5823581580_d5ea22b684_z.jpg" width="424" height="640" alt="DSC_9066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;I just realize I have nothing to blog about these days. :x my life been going through the same routine every day and night. There’s no dream or even goals exist in my life anymore. I can’t crave for anything but just work. Work at mum’s place, school, home and perhaps life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t feel love but I wish to be loved. I’m totally over to somebody and I’m giving up on him. As a friend I wish he wouldn’t be doing the same thing to other girls. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;It hurts, you know have known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2169700137986429463?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2169700137986429463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/ughh2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2169700137986429463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2169700137986429463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/ughh2.html' title='ughh#2'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2755/5823581580_d5ea22b684_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4550881261707698758</id><published>2011-06-05T18:43:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:15:18.096+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves . family .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Long weekend turned my switch on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Thursday&lt;/b&gt; after school went out with Lydia, Rachael and Belinda to Takapuna to have dinner. Waited Rachael in school’s library until 430 then took a bus by ditching Nic alone. Heheee got home around 10 after coffee and food. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Friday,&lt;/b&gt; went downtown with Selina.. was suppose to go karaoke but the rainy weather actually turned both of us off. :/ so we just had our brunch, shopping, and some kinda random stuff. The day was alright but it was so damn cold that day. :3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5793241110/" title="DSC_8931 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/5793241110_2002d37089_z.jpg" width="424" height="640" alt="DSC_8931" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She trying to discover my BB. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Saturday,&lt;/b&gt; woke up and meet Rachael up to get another ear pierce. Hell yea, i just got the normal ear pierce done last Thurs. Just after a week I got another one. Heheeee. I was scared of getting pierce before but now I’m alright with them. Another two ear pierce? I can wait till it recovers but it only been for a week. To be honest, it hurt so much when you’re trying to sleep with them for the first day. Then went to watch &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, overall it was just alright. The whole movie doesn’t really relate back to the previous ones. 3 stars maybe?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5798714475/" title="DSC_9008 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3030/5798714475_34a8389d0a.jpg" width="299" height="500" alt="DSC_9008" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;second ear pierce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;Sunday,&lt;/b&gt; finally winter with the sun rose up and woke me up around 10 then mum brought the family off to Northcote get our brunch. Then off to Wairau to get Mr.Alphard a clean look with the sunshine. :) Used about 6 dollars for that day surface and from that I’m all wet by Carmen she spread all the soap on me instead of the car. OH WELL! We are genius anyway. Then got home round 3, off to cricket park and had a run with Fluffy and met Selina and Kirby. :) they both played for like 2 to 3 hours and I got home around 5; had bread as dinner. :( around 9, sis and others came back then off to watch &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;X-Men: First Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. To be honest, I think it is way better than what I watched before and it’s better than pirates4. :x &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;*inmyopinion*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4550881261707698758?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4550881261707698758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/long-weekend-turned-my-switch-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4550881261707698758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4550881261707698758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/06/long-weekend-turned-my-switch-on.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/5793241110_2002d37089_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3883386673186260280</id><published>2011-05-30T23:30:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T23:41:07.127+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>i'm done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;dear assignments and test:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;please be nice to me. i know i didn't actually do my very best but please i need you anyhow. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sincerely, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5771695036/" title="DSC_8818 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/5771695036_8230bc0524_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the truth is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm done the shits you given me for the last few months. let me be clear, i fell for you and i admit there is a moment that i really thought both of us will be together yet now i know what to do is good for myself. i tried my best to ignore, to stand still, to not shed a tear and not to think a thing about you. I know this would take a long time but it is better just to stay here wishing time will change everything. I've figured them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you for giving me those moments.&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; ohh, i'm glad that i saw "uoyssimi". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-3883386673186260280?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3883386673186260280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-done.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3883386673186260280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3883386673186260280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-done.html' title='i&apos;m done.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/5771695036_8230bc0524_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5002858128933876386</id><published>2011-05-29T01:38:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T01:38:00.508+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>i tried to ignore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5764416175/" title="DSC_8852 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2768/5764416175_ec237d227d_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8852" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having cartoon bed sheet doesn't mean childish. it helps to refresh your mind with the life you live in. it can't always be tough somehow having heaps of Spongebob sleep with you every night is a kind of happiness. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5002858128933876386?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5002858128933876386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-tried-to-ignore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5002858128933876386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5002858128933876386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-tried-to-ignore.html' title='i tried to ignore.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2768/5764416175_ec237d227d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8760488860022049669</id><published>2011-05-29T00:09:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T00:30:42.817+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>do what you promised.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5764961154/" title="DSC_8845 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2247/5764961154_804fa064d8_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8845" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bought a new bracelet but it doesn’t look the same like what I had last time. My favorite bracelet is being stolen by somebody. Oh well, I’m not sure how is it doing now but I just miss it so much and I hardly hear things about it anymore. :( hoping someone did what he has promised. Maybe it does look simple and it doesn’t cost a lot like how some branded bracelet does &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#404040;mso-themecolor: text1;mso-themetint:191"&gt;but... (nvm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Anyway, I skipped work today went to karaoke and I &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;spent more than 50 bucks&lt;/span&gt; which mean I had used up all the salary of two weeks’ hard work. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;OPPSY, I needa work more hard nao on. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color:#002060"&gt;assignments are getting due, test next week, homework sheets due wed, birthdays coming up, prom night and internals. &lt;/span&gt;What am I suppose to do when I don’t even have enough time to move on with. Wish the time will just stop someday before these days are all due. D; &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;*tears*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-8760488860022049669?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8760488860022049669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-what-you-promised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8760488860022049669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8760488860022049669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-what-you-promised.html' title='do what you promised.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2247/5764961154_804fa064d8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8192514571638071950</id><published>2011-05-28T02:34:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T02:34:00.243+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>perhaps, it worth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Throughout this week I gained:- money, experience, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;STRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, lack of sleep, understanding and bruises over my leg.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5764959784/" title="DSC_8839 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3487/5764959784_d9b2c00eb0_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8839" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;After two weeks’ hard work I finally got them and I’m glad. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5764412791/" title="DSC_8842 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2457/5764412791_bea25c811a_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have no idea where I get them from but it worth after all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-8192514571638071950?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8192514571638071950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/perhaps-it-worth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8192514571638071950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8192514571638071950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/perhaps-it-worth.html' title='perhaps, it worth.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3487/5764959784_d9b2c00eb0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5092145560934147255</id><published>2011-05-28T01:23:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T01:28:03.776+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>same routine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5764410711/" title="DSC_8715 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3544/5764410711_3f0a9f8053_z.jpg" width="424" height="640" alt="DSC_8715" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s been more than a week that I actually blog about the current life. My current life is now in a routine which can say it’s &lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;not a bad bad thing&lt;/span&gt; every single day. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Sleep, school, eat, work then school works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This life is just tiring, somehow it keeps me from over thinking of things that I should not have thought of. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Three days till winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and I’m keen for it because of holiday yet that’s like 7 weeks to go BUT long weekend is coming up just for student who study in RangitotoCollege next week. :) wish there’s no work, assignments and internal coming up after. :x other than holiday, somehow I like winter because I get to wear hoodies. It helps to cover fats and some shits on my body. OH WELL! I’m so fat that I feel like cutting every fats in my body out. D; &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#BFBFBF; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;and I’m getting fatter these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Although, there are stress but I just cant stop eating. :( So for me, winter encourage people into a &lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor: accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;hibernate situation&lt;/span&gt;. The moment that you just want to sleep without waking up just to chase after time that is slipping away every single seconds. I &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; have a chance to sleep &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;more than 7 hours per day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, this is just exhausted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&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/2799191665646827403-5092145560934147255?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5092145560934147255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/same-routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5092145560934147255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5092145560934147255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/same-routine.html' title='same routine.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3544/5764410711_3f0a9f8053_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2431079225339537255</id><published>2011-05-20T22:24:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:26:01.782+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Vita Dolce: hole.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A blog post that I actually feel almost the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vitadolcemoderata.blogspot.com/2011/05/hole.html?spref=bl"&gt;Vita Dolce: hole.&lt;/a&gt;: "Why is it that we only realise how much things mean to us when they're gone? Is it because we take it for granted that they're always just g..."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-2431079225339537255?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2431079225339537255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/vita-dolce-hole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2431079225339537255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2431079225339537255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/vita-dolce-hole.html' title='Vita Dolce: hole.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-694008933335979797</id><published>2011-05-15T19:55:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:07:23.535+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>People need our help.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello world! :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;post is not about &lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;personal life or even random stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;but it’s about the world we live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. This year &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;World Vision&lt;/span&gt; is asking people to help raise money in the &lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;40 Hour Famine&lt;/span&gt; to feel thousands of hungry children and families around the world. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Thanks heaps if you’re reading this post! :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XiAwjtgCiXk/Tc-HAaFirhI/AAAAAAAADzA/2YhP30OWEPs/s1600/hardout-logo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 387px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XiAwjtgCiXk/Tc-HAaFirhI/AAAAAAAADzA/2YhP30OWEPs/s400/hardout-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606848502171872786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 10.5pt; margin-left: 0in; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;Although we are living in the same world but there are almost &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;a billion people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the world are hungry&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;. This year, 40hr famine has a specific focus on East Tumor, one of New Zealand’s closest neighbours in the Asia-Pacific region. Half of all young children over there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;malnourished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;. One of these children is 7 year old Lily, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;a girl who dreaming of going to school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;Wish you guys could help me with my famine which is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:yellow"&gt;no food for 40 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt; from the 27th to 29th of May 2011. Please sponsor me, by donating money thru online will help raises 30% more funds. People need our help so grab your credit card and donate some money to make a change to this world. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;Your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#17365D;mso-themecolor:text2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;40 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt; to this organization can help to buy seeds and help &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#31849B;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;10 children in East Timor to have food for a&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt; whole year. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;Be wide! Instead of spending these 40 bucks on new clothes and new shoes monthly, you can just use them to help 10 children that are living in a same world as us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;We can make a change; GO HARD OUT FOR THE HUNGRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;Heal the world, click in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:red"&gt;&lt;a href="https://famine.org.nz/Payment.aspx?PID=12541"&gt;*here* &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;to make your donation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-694008933335979797?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/694008933335979797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/people-need-our-help.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/694008933335979797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/694008933335979797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/people-need-our-help.html' title='People need our help.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XiAwjtgCiXk/Tc-HAaFirhI/AAAAAAAADzA/2YhP30OWEPs/s72-c/hardout-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6618933491089406414</id><published>2011-05-15T00:28:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T01:05:08.884+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>life shouldn't be like this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When the people around you are all getting into a relationship all you feel is just weird. Tash asked me a sensitive question the other and I told her the truth. That might be the very first thought that hidden in my mind for a long time and I just said it out without consider about the result. Nvm, &lt;i&gt;things that are done cannot be undone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5703020038/" title="DSC_8772 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/5703020038_1b0aa531ef_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8772" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Eason’s concert is coming. I told my sis that I couldn’t go because I have an internal right after the day yet now I’m still wondering should I go or not. It’s internal and another one is concert. :( I want both.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/2799191665646827403-6618933491089406414?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6618933491089406414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-shouldnt-be-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6618933491089406414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6618933491089406414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-shouldnt-be-like-this.html' title='life shouldn&apos;t be like this.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/5703020038_1b0aa531ef_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3672644559809564273</id><published>2011-05-15T00:03:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:27:06.207+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>memang rindumu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Was supposed to write a post about &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#244061;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Friday the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; but blogger &lt;span style="color:#948A54; mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;was in maintenance&lt;/span&gt; so there’s no new post until today. Slept at 4 last night, I don’t know what I have done but all I can remember is I over thought with heaps of thing. Drank a lil bit last night&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#31849B; mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;, rice wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it tasted pretty good although the cover of the drink is kinda looks like milk before that I &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54; mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;had milk tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from Vincent again. Anyway, woke up at 10 get myself prepared for school works until 12. People are awake then off to &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;‘yum cha’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; at Birkenhead &lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade: 191"&gt;with Shally, Karen, Carmen, Will, Jackson and mum&lt;/span&gt;. Ate for like an hour then off to the mall to buy some stuff to the &lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;new shop. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yea, we bought &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;a takeaway shop&lt;/span&gt; which &lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;sell thai and malay food&lt;/span&gt; in Howick &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;(SO DAMN FAR) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to try to get some income and also a PR for mum. Oh well, around 3 got back home and prepare to work. The first day of 4 hours work for me. It was nothing at first but after standing in the shop for more than 2 hours, my legs just sore and it actually was going to cramp. As you know that I never work as a worker that need to stand for 4 hours straight before and this is my first time. It’s not that bad overall just kinda boring when you are sitting there waiting the customer to order their food. I was so happy that I was done with my first order which is success with a Laksa Seafood&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;(Satisfied for today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Got back home around 10 and here I am, craving for sleep but there are heaps of works that are undone. I have done one essay and another one to go about an overview. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#76923C;mso-themecolor:accent3;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;I’m so tired! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5717943287/" title="quan by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/5717943287_8d09d05337_z.jpg" width="601" height="601" alt="quan" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;In a sudden, I miss her so much. :’(&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3672644559809564273?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3672644559809564273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/memang-rindumu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3672644559809564273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3672644559809564273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/memang-rindumu.html' title='memang rindumu.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3125/5717943287_8d09d05337_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-628875524209283201</id><published>2011-05-10T21:16:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T21:18:03.088+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>focus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5702449951/" title="DSC_8716 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/5702449951_603a2852c4_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8716" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bought the 3D spec which is compulsory these days 'cause I watched Thor in 3D the other day. The movie was just fine i suppose, the storyline was kinda like typical God's story but i missed the most important part which showed after the credits. Until now I still dont know what did it show. :X&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So maybe it's time to focus on study. second week of term 2, I'm working so hard on the assignments and perhaps a break without work due will be alright for me. So Saturday, I walked out of the house in the middle of the night around 1 without telling my mum yet i get scolded my sis instead of my mum. oh well, getting used to it anyway. was suppose to chill with a friend but too bad, nothing happened overall just got a drink from him. pretty sure there will be another time to chill. Been struggling with few things these days: study, ball and something shouldn't be tell. It's so frustrating to leave them behind without thinking them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, had a normal mothers' day with mummy the other day. Out to get flowers with bro, dinner and gift to her. that's all. As people grow older, they don't even bother to get something special for mum. For my mum, she got herself a new purse just because it's mothers' day. oh well. such a big spender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna stop here. assignments a head. :(&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/2799191665646827403-628875524209283201?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/628875524209283201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/focus_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/628875524209283201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/628875524209283201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/focus_10.html' title='focus.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/5702449951_603a2852c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1213039539151523547</id><published>2011-05-08T03:04:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T03:18:07.571+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>in the middle of the night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=anigif-7.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/anigif-7.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;what else you can do when you're the only one who awake in the middle of the night rushing up all the assignments that are going to due real soon. :x look at the sleepy look i have in my face. Assignments are tiring. omfg. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;800 words essay imma finish you tonight, let the battle begin you biatch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, i needa wake up in the morning and walk to the flower shop and get some flowers for my dearest mum. someone please wake me up at 8 before is too late. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;later, blog walkers! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1213039539151523547?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1213039539151523547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-middle-of-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1213039539151523547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1213039539151523547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-middle-of-night.html' title='in the middle of the night.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1832625280999211208</id><published>2011-05-07T23:49:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T23:56:26.888+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>ughh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5679391272/" title="Anton, the man. by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5066/5679391272_940b8285af_z.jpg" width="424" height="640" alt="Anton, the man." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a random photo anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i feel like you are not deserving me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;never mind, just tell me when you need me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so tired of those wonders and thoughts that cross into my mind every night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i dont know am i bothering you or even annoying you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;OH WELL. FUCK THIS SHITS!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;something need to be confessed after awhile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1832625280999211208?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1832625280999211208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/ughh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1832625280999211208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1832625280999211208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/ughh.html' title='ughh'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5066/5679391272_940b8285af_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3677486372536875900</id><published>2011-05-05T20:59:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T21:00:43.325+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'></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;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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;assignments suck. -'-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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: left;"&gt;it ruins my whole term2 and it just started. #$%^*&amp;amp;$^*#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3677486372536875900?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3677486372536875900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/assignments-suck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3677486372536875900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3677486372536875900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/assignments-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-7417978094455212761</id><published>2011-05-02T23:26:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:48:25.028+12:00</updated><title type='text'>Here come 11 weeks again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5679731734/" title="DSC_7397 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5069/5679731734_4747bc7c33_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_7397" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Uuu, love my photo? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Two weeks of holiday just ended and I just found out that I &lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;did nothing&lt;/span&gt; when there are three assignments are getting due on Friday yet I’m just blogging atm. So I was talking to a friend, she’s a friend that I never thought I would ever talk to again. We haven’t met for more than a year and twitter just make us closer and I feel so useless with what I’ve done. Guess what? So does she which not to say is a good thing but I’m just glad that like finally someone knows how I feel. OH WELL. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Time is a silly thing, it’s just too silly. Maybe now is the time to organize all those mess that we messed up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;ANYWAY, &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;raining for like the whole weekend and today is not an exception&lt;/span&gt;. First day of school restart and I got new assessment to work on. These school craps are apparently killing my brain cells so badly. I just realized that I actually got more dumb and easier to get tired so damn lazy. Need to move on with these or else I will be ended up with slacking all day long. :x &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;OMG, I can’t believe is May already. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;this is depressing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Happy Birthday cousy, Denyse!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#31849B;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Happy Birthday dummy, James!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;Happy Birthday stranger, Jack! :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-7417978094455212761?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/7417978094455212761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-come-11-weeks-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7417978094455212761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7417978094455212761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-come-11-weeks-again.html' title='Here come 11 weeks again.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5069/5679731734_4747bc7c33_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5536816845249327916</id><published>2011-04-30T23:47:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T00:19:28.847+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>fy</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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ohtripledamn/5671636519/" title="Russell by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5068/5671636519_99dd4deba8_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="Russell" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/5000sec at f/3.8 , 22mm, ISO250&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;William was saying something that woke me up when I was depressing with myself just now. I have no idea how mature is he now. I’m now living with a mood of a triangle. It goes down, up and down. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;p/s: take a real look at the photo. There’s a triangle! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5536816845249327916?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5536816845249327916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/fy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5536816845249327916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5536816845249327916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/fy.html' title='fy'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5068/5671636519_99dd4deba8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-7418749739518485872</id><published>2011-04-30T22:40:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:36:01.271+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>hello blog-walkers. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of April, Friday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s Friday, and guess people out there are appreciating tonight go to the town and&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt; have a wasted night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Umm, for me I went to karaoke instead of clubbing. Like finally I went to karaoke in this holiday was planning to go on the first week of holiday due to some problem yet no. :x after that went to Starbucks to have a hot drink hell yes, I’m always in love with coffee. :) white chocolate mocha or a chai latte, please. Anyway, got home around 11 Karen was here and planned to watch something so yea. First we chose &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Devil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P6j0ONGdCY/TbvvrnNJljI/AAAAAAAADyQ/CMjOyix9qq4/s400/9908_17_poster_2_f.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601334094102894130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This movie is alright is not scary but it has a storyline but a really good one but average. :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Ps: I hate that old lady at the last scene. She seems to be staring at you. ;X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After that around 1 past, we chose to watch &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;‘TheEcho’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4HeBeQvn-o/Tbvvr121ujI/AAAAAAAADyY/Yt5FB5R6WiY/s400/20081030160742.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601334098035849778" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can say this movie is so damn scary. The first horror movie I got shocked by. While watching the movie you can’t think what will happen ‘cause of the voices that came from the movie and you cant make sure when will something pop out. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;HIGHLY RECOMMAND. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;Tucked myself in around 0430 and I’m so damn tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="mso-element:para-border-div;border:none;border-bottom:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; padding-top: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;THE END OF FRIDAY NIGHT. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; padding-top: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Remember in a few precious post, I’ve mentioned that imma go and watch Fast Five and hell yes. I watched it. I can say this movie is so damn good, among all of the previous FF. I prefer this so much more. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVM6IRuTbu0/TbvvrnjHZHI/AAAAAAAADyI/bgVNjTlVeq4/s1600/FastFive.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVM6IRuTbu0/TbvvrnjHZHI/AAAAAAAADyI/bgVNjTlVeq4/s400/FastFive.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601334094195025010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160); "&gt; MUST WATCH MOVIE OF 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but if you gonna watch it don’t forget wait till the credits went off. As the most important part of this episode is all after the credits&lt;b&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0); "&gt;MUST NOT LEAVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 0, 0); "&gt; THE HALL UNTIL THE MOVIE IS TOTALLY FINISH!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; color: rgb(192, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-7418749739518485872?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/7418749739518485872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-blog-walkers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7418749739518485872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7418749739518485872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-blog-walkers.html' title='hello blog-walkers. :)'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P6j0ONGdCY/TbvvrnNJljI/AAAAAAAADyQ/CMjOyix9qq4/s72-c/9908_17_poster_2_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-91191387223903300</id><published>2011-04-26T17:33:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:47:36.989+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>The smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62033753@N02/5652628815/" title="DSC_7861 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5024/5652628815_fed1c6d733_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_7861" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes, a smile can be fake but a smile that comes from the bottom of the heart is different. A person may not be perfectly pretty or hot but as the way he or she smiles. It actually means a lot. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;p/s: I actually love my little brother’s smile. :x&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-91191387223903300?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/91191387223903300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/91191387223903300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/91191387223903300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/smile.html' title='The smile.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5024/5652628815_fed1c6d733_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2510165352445241223</id><published>2011-04-25T01:04:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T01:19:29.343+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>keep it tight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;我玩不起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0D0D0D; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:242"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint: 242"&gt;可是我不想還沒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: MingLiU;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0D0D0D; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:242"&gt;嚐試就放棄這一切&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint: 242"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444"&gt;I wish you would know what’s in my mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444"&gt;I wish you care what’s in my mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444"&gt;I wish everything will be just fine.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444"&gt;I wish you care. I really wish you care.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62033753@N02/5645687906/" title="DSC_8659 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5645687906_912fbbd64a_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8659" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#7030A0"&gt;A: So why didn’t you find your boyfriend?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;B: I don’t know. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#7030A0"&gt;A: did you guys break up or something?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;B: perhaps yes. You happy with it?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#7030A0"&gt;A: *speechless*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;B: I actually wish I can have the chance to break up but no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.5pt; line-height:115%;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2799191665646827403-2510165352445241223?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2510165352445241223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/keep-it-tight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2510165352445241223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2510165352445241223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/keep-it-tight.html' title='keep it tight.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5109/5645687906_912fbbd64a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1029325922618381990</id><published>2011-04-23T19:12:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T19:16:01.366+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>don't try to touch it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62033753@N02/5645132639/" title="DSC_8667 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5221/5645132639_15011008ea_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8667" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This thing hurt a lot. :x &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember in the previous post, I said I have bruises and this is one of it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s on my lap and it hurt so much. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;DAMN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1029325922618381990?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1029325922618381990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-try-to-touch-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1029325922618381990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1029325922618381990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/dont-try-to-touch-it.html' title='don&apos;t try to touch it.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5221/5645132639_15011008ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5466864575847925039</id><published>2011-04-23T00:59:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T01:31:04.472+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>tired of being tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/62033753@N02/5642822165/" title="DSC_8444 by ohtripledamn, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5262/5642822165_8ff8507581_z.jpg" width="640" height="424" alt="DSC_8444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Footlight MT Light&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#33CCCC"&gt;I’m on energy saving mode these days.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My eyes just can’t stop closing when I was just trying to sit down and have a rest on the couch. My legs seem to be broken, every time I walk they just run out of control. My hands don’t really want to get my assignments out and try to figure them out. My brain is not working these days. Cough been with me for a week and I think it has stayed long enough anyway, just more than enough. Been into a grumpy mood today, I don’t know why. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Sore throat, cough, sniff, tummy cramps and what else gonna come to me? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5466864575847925039?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5466864575847925039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/tired-of-being-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5466864575847925039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5466864575847925039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/tired-of-being-tired.html' title='tired of being tired.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5262/5642822165_8ff8507581_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2367851024934447682</id><published>2011-04-22T00:38:00.008+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T01:36:23.969+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>Time went without any notices.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Saturday; 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First day of the holiday started also the day after &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor: accent5;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Carme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor: accent5;mso-themetint:153"&gt;nPang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;watched &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade: 128"&gt;Scream4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Before she watched it, I already craving for it as my sis actually watched the previous three Scream before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwV9OSjiujs/TbAxma_PnoI/AAAAAAAADxo/9_R4e8AIA4w/s400/scream-4-fan-poster1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598028872970903170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This movie is not scary but is not cruel like how Saw does so yea is an average one. The story line is good just go to the cinema and grab a ticket you will know what happen in Scream! :) it actually worth to watch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Monday; 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of April.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A night where I wish to go town ‘cause &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade: 128"&gt;Bruno Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is da town!!! A concert that I actually want to go but it’s just too late to regret for not going to there. Sis and her friends went, as in the previous post I have mentioned that imma go a road trip so Shally and Anton came and over night. Three of us in the house felt so boring then we decided to &lt;span style="color:#00CCFF"&gt;go BubbleTea&lt;/span&gt;. Caught up with Suz too. :) gone back home around 1. Lisa, PF were all in the house to overnight and prepare for the road trip! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;Tuesday:19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of April.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woke up at 4, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;yes 4am&lt;/b&gt; in the morning to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; take a bath. Prepare ourselves and tried to wake Karen through BBM was such a fun! So got out of the house around 6 to pick her up then off to have breakfast. The most common breakfast on a road trip is always McD. It was love and we saw sunshine overall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eu7B8dAoIMU/TbAxLfNa0_I/AAAAAAAADxg/SQxYQO7Jj-8/s400/DSC_8039.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598028410247631858" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;On the way to Rotorua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We went to &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;bungy, swoop, sweep also luge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I got three bruises all over my right sides and there are the huge ones. :x it hurt so much when you just touch on it but it worth anyway! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jUR_ELJryIs/TbApupR6ujI/AAAAAAAADxI/MeEdAAXmu5E/s400/DSC_8117.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598020218153253426" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Off to the motel around 5pm , rest then off to dinner. After dinner, people went to spa left &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;shally and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the motel due to some problems. Was suppose to have a chat with her but ended up with some sweet nap. The day was so long and awesome. :) They got back around 10 all we felt were tired and I slept so early that day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;Wednesdays; 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of April.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woke up at 8, the second one who woke up and packed things up. Had our breakfast then checked out at 10. Went for a walk in the small town and time for a walk by the Rotorua lake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7gOxSK9umsU/TbApt0Mgr2I/AAAAAAAADxA/rGSZPrJeu30/s1600/DSC_8364.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7gOxSK9umsU/TbApt0Mgr2I/AAAAAAAADxA/rGSZPrJeu30/s400/DSC_8364.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598020203903496034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sxJm2vlsSQ/TbAptanz-7I/AAAAAAAADw4/rjX7VFspkCE/s1600/DSC_8496.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sxJm2vlsSQ/TbAptanz-7I/AAAAAAAADw4/rjX7VFspkCE/s400/DSC_8496.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598020197038685106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4dWR8PhLWc/TbAptHSLHhI/AAAAAAAADww/BcWZs0SJVi8/s1600/DSC_8629.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4dWR8PhLWc/TbAptHSLHhI/AAAAAAAADww/BcWZs0SJVi8/s400/DSC_8629.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598020191847652882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 255); "&gt;Hamilton Garden&lt;/span&gt;, I love this place! :) is like a studio for photographers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Thursday; 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; of April.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woke up around 10 which I slept at 4 last night &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor: background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;and just exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Anton, Shally, Carmen and I went for breakfast &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;(yumcha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Then back home around 2, unpack things and upload photos on fb also the laziness dragged me around just so tiring. Was suppose to watch &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor: accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Fast&amp;amp;Furious 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; at 740pm but ended up with bad seats left behind so we changed our mind to &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Arthur casted by Russell Brand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeT0Alwf2IY/TbApF97wDqI/AAAAAAAADwI/L9FG13t-Qy8/s1600/arthur.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aeT0Alwf2IY/TbApF97wDqI/AAAAAAAADwI/L9FG13t-Qy8/s400/arthur.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598019519322787490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;a comedy that actually has some meaning within ‘cause normally a comedy wouldn’t have any meaning hide in it whereas this has. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#548DD4;mso-themecolor: text2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;I actually love Russell Brand and his accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Oh dear. :) Get yourself prepared for the movies week! &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666699"&gt;Fast&amp;amp;Furious 5, I’m coming to your.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666699"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2367851024934447682?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2367851024934447682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-went-without-any-notices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2367851024934447682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2367851024934447682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-went-without-any-notices.html' title='Time went without any notices.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vwV9OSjiujs/TbAxma_PnoI/AAAAAAAADxo/9_R4e8AIA4w/s72-c/scream-4-fan-poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1481839382239944047</id><published>2011-04-21T17:17:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T17:48:50.153+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>as if they have never hurt your feeling before.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOhMvE_WZ0s/Ta--qrGHXeI/AAAAAAAADv4/dRIh04ICwt4/s1600/DSC_8613.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOhMvE_WZ0s/Ta--qrGHXeI/AAAAAAAADv4/dRIh04ICwt4/s400/DSC_8613.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597902502176972258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I guess we ran out of things to talk about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-1481839382239944047?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1481839382239944047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-if-they-have-never-hurt-your-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1481839382239944047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1481839382239944047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-if-they-have-never-hurt-your-feeling.html' title='as if they have never hurt your feeling before.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOhMvE_WZ0s/Ta--qrGHXeI/AAAAAAAADv4/dRIh04ICwt4/s72-c/DSC_8613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5866785947772985533</id><published>2011-04-18T16:23:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T16:45:20.500+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So this post should be updated long time ago due to some &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#BFBFBF;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;laziness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;it’s been delayed. So the third day of holiday and I’ve nothing other than eat and sleep every single day. Been coughing like a mad dog for two days, I sound so man!!!! &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Any idea of getting rid of it? :( &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tuesday gonna have a road trip so do an assignment trip for my photography assignment. The assignment is about creating a scene which include event, persons and place and create a documentary. At first the first things cross into my mind was going to the beach and see how’s thing been change within one day but the teacher was saying it is not acceptable. So I changed my mind, since Carmen gonna have a road trip with her friends imma join her to do my assignment. :) Wish there will be lots of fun and good scene to take photos with. It’s been raining these days, the sign of weather changing. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Please don’t rain tomorrow! :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Bodoni MT&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#0070C0"&gt;Cough, sniff, sore throat and what else gonna come to me? So damn annoying.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ohh, did I tell you guys that sis got a &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Pandora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that actually cost more than an iPad2 64gb with 3g+wifi? That’s like crazy ae. :X Pandora is actually the most recent jewelry I fall into. :) you can buy the beads you like with gold, diamond even colour beads are available. I’m pretty sure Malaysia sell them too. :) &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;mum got one, Carmen got one so do I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&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;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_7979.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/DSC_7979.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carmen's.&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 href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_7992.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/DSC_7992.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mine. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5866785947772985533?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5866785947772985533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5866785947772985533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5866785947772985533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3240161685460596269</id><published>2011-04-14T23:19:00.001+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T23:19:42.777+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>Ball, once in a lifetime.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So it’s been a week since I last blogged. I always wanted to blog but when I’m half way till the end I just cancel everything off ‘cause sometimes things should be stayed unsay. Anyway, dad was here for 12 days and he left on Tuesday night. I kinda miss him to wake me up with &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;*wakey! wakey!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in the morning just to say &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;“I will just fetch you guys to school.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;:) Oh well, 12 days and time just flew away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before dad left, we had a road trip to 90 &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;miles beach, Kaitaia and umm Waitangi&lt;/b&gt; I suppose. On the trip all I can feel is excitement also my butt cramps due to the hours that I’ve sat in the new car. Oh yeap, the Tan’s got a ‘new’ car, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Alphard V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Dad always what a car with 7 seats like finally we’ve got that which is even better. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;(eight seats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I skipped 2 days of school due to the tiredness I got from the trip and those undone work from school so called college. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Three assignments are introduced at the same time and due almost the same time. Then an English assessment is now on the way to get into. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Fuck school life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, holiday is just the day after tomorrow within two weeks HEAPS of work should be done and I wish I could just get over it easily. Nowadays, school’s trend is all about the 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; form ball. BALL? All I can think about are &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor: accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;dresses, make up, alcohol, partners and using money to make yourself look good just in that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Within that thoughts I just can accept &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A; mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;ALCOHOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and money to make myself looks better but not on that night. Dresses are not my thing and make up is way more worse than I’ve imagined. Eww, how can I change within a night with dresses on and those thick make ups. Well, I actually hope I can get the invitation when I’m still allow to wag like how I used to. For the first term I got like 91% attendance which is just enough but term 2 is the main&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;point. As I’ve skipped two days and planned to wag on the last few periods so yea Imma have low attendance rate this time. :x&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh dear, please just don’t wake me up in the middle of the night. Allow me to sleep the memories away. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Thought of telling you the truth but nah. Things will be different when the truth is out of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3240161685460596269?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3240161685460596269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/ball-once-in-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3240161685460596269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3240161685460596269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/ball-once-in-lifetime.html' title='Ball, once in a lifetime.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2604728235198033603</id><published>2011-04-07T20:13:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T20:14:15.760+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“It sucks when you miss that person so much that you look through old photos, old text messages, even old statuses. And it just brings a smile to your face, but then the hurt comes back and you know you shouldn’t be looking back, but you can’t help it because they really meant something to you and you thought it would of lasted.” – &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;unknown.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2604728235198033603?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2604728235198033603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-sucks-when-you-miss-that-person-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2604728235198033603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2604728235198033603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-sucks-when-you-miss-that-person-so.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2531612527726145141</id><published>2011-04-05T22:39:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T23:15:04.800+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>fuck you.</title><content type='html'>fuck you. you suck a lot. why dont you get out of my life? i dont want this anymore. just get the hell off from here. to be honest, i dont read mind i dont know what is in your mind and what you feel on certain things or people. fucking grumpy these days. wish i never care that much. no i cant. things happened and i always fucked things up. i understand what went through my mind was real but the thing i saw was also real. oh my fucking god. i hate this part right here. somebody please pass me a blade. perhaps a plain book will do. tell me if you want me, i am tired of waiting here like i'm a nut trying to wish miracles to happen. this sucks and it hurts a lot. just fuck you all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes people make you fall for them and they let them stay in your heart but they just like to beat it up. no, you dont know how it actually feels. i cant tell you what it is but just the feelings. wishing things will change for sometimes but no. it wouldnt until you make a change. where the fuck when i needed you. you never ask, never want and never tell. just fuck you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2531612527726145141?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2531612527726145141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/fuck-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2531612527726145141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2531612527726145141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/fuck-you.html' title='fuck you.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3594893229460284904</id><published>2011-04-04T22:52:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T23:15:36.355+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>terrify.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;Suppose to be doing work but I just cant give a damn with it. There are more assignments due, internal in progress and also test coming up. There will be one day when I cannot take these shits anymore I will just cut myself into pieces and see what will happen. So &lt;span style="color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themetint:153"&gt;dad is here with uncle Loo on last Friday&lt;/span&gt;. Quan and her family were here too, we shopping a day without resting and also we chat all night without realizing what time was it. So in total &lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;two days I slept for 8 hours&lt;/span&gt;, perhaps less than 8 hours. They went back on Sunday and I started to miss them. I miss sleeping on the coach with her and Hoe sleeping on the floor when there’s a sofa bed prepared for him in the study room. Oh well, that guy bought &lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;7 pairs of sunglasses&lt;/span&gt; which is CRAZY and also some random stuff. Quan bought the same purse as me and she loves it although somebody was nagging because it doesn’t suit us at all. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Photos will be uploaded soon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;I’ve been eating, sleeping and chilling during the weekend and I never touched any of my work &lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;yet I’m going to rush them tonight&lt;/span&gt;. So damn tired. Friday might take a day off to upper north cause dad is here there will be some personal &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;*public holiday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Oh well, shouldn’t have planned to skip school. There will be test on Friday and assignment due in also an essay. Omg. Everything is due on Friday I hate this. &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Any other way to release these stress?&lt;/span&gt; More time to sleep maybe it’s never enough. Anyway, I have used up my free text and calls. I have no idea &lt;span style="color:#4A442A; mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:64"&gt;how am I going to survive after these days. :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/DSC_6340.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;A random photo from my assignment, it’s always black and white.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3594893229460284904?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3594893229460284904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/terrify.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3594893229460284904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3594893229460284904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/terrify.html' title='terrify.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8391677112239948114</id><published>2011-04-04T22:47:00.000+12:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T22:48:38.424+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>wtf, am i thinking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;I used to tell a guy to stop drinking cause I suppose it only stop you from thinking, forgetting and relaxing temporally but now I’m like agreeing with what he used to tell me. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;Drinking help to forget for a moment better than nothing.&lt;/i&gt; There are times when you have no idea how to release certain thing, drinking is a way. I have no idea why I think of that but seriously, it actually help a lot. Thanks to the family I love drinking and I wonder when will be the next time. Maybe when dad is back to msia. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-8391677112239948114?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8391677112239948114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/wtf-am-i-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8391677112239948114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8391677112239948114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/04/wtf-am-i-thinking.html' title='wtf, am i thinking.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6249671364022421077</id><published>2011-03-28T23:36:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T23:42:13.680+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>重伤</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;People feel and you can’t figure them out unless they allow you to feel them. People don’t read mind, they don’t know what go through your mind but they just always wish they could. So yea..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;重伤-林凡&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2ht2O43rw_c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;就让记忆回到那天的 那个梦&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jiu rang ji yi hui dao na tian de na ge meng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;再活一遍 那段过去的 两分钟 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zai huo yi bian na duan guo qu de liang fen zhong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一个人低头 一个人祈求 太空洞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yi ge ren di tou yi ge ren qi qiu tai kong dong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我还不相信 我不相信连 梦都是空&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wo hai bu xiang xin wo bu xiang xin lian meng dou shi kong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;爱那么伤 伤那么重 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai na me shang shang na me zhong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我不想 我不懂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wo bu xiang wo bu dong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;天那么蓝心那么痛 我承受&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tian na me lan xin na me tong wo cheng shou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你那么走 走那么久&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ni na me zou zou na me jiu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;走遍放纵 的自由&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zou bian fang zong de zi you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;梦那么长 手那么空 谁在乎&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meng na me chang shou na me kong shui zai hu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;你会不会放 下这负累自由飞&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ni hui bu hui fang xia zhe fu lei zi you fei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;走了不 要追周围呼吸都不对 无所谓&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zou le bu yao zhui zhou wei hu xi dou bu dui wu suo wei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一个人低头 一个祈求 太沉重 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yi ge ren di tou yi ge qi qiu tai chen zhong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我还要答案 我还要习惯 好困难&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wo hai yao da an wo hai yao xi guan hao kun nan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;爱那么伤 那么久 我不懂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai na me shang na me jiu wo bu dong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;心那么冷 那么痛 我承受&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xin na me leng na me tong wo cheng shou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;mso-themecolor:background1"&gt;Sorry, I don’t read mind. I don’t know when are you telling the truth or telling lies. I don’t know how you feel and I never know what you are trying to say. If you really want me tell me I don’t want to sit here and waiting like a fool trying to guess what’s in your mind. I’m tired of figuring you out and think everything will be alright after a period of time. And is obvious that you know it hurts and this is tiring. I hate myself for thinking so much and I have no idea how to tell you these. I hate this and I hate everything. I just fucked up my day as always. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-6249671364022421077?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6249671364022421077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6249671364022421077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6249671364022421077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='重伤'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2ht2O43rw_c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1508855986851664317</id><published>2011-03-27T01:41:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T01:42:07.131+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Guess he doesn’t need me anymore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Schoolbook&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1508855986851664317?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1508855986851664317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/guess-he-doesnt-need-me-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1508855986851664317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1508855986851664317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/guess-he-doesnt-need-me-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2925159699955696083</id><published>2011-03-27T00:09:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T02:29:29.205+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>The week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today seems to be like Friday to me. The day is just so long that I found out that I didn’t actually do many things. Oh well, let’s talk about the whole week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Footlight MT Light&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Monday(210311)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Absent.&lt;/span&gt; Due to some medical problem the whole fucking day and it hurts so damn much. Nobody actually give a fuck on it. &lt;span style="color:#B2A1C7;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Rushed my English essay&lt;/span&gt;, 7 paragraphs that kinda mean for me. After writing it I just realize my English is getting worse these days. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Footlight MT Light&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Wednesday (230311)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I walked &lt;span style="color:#95B3D7;mso-themecolor:accent1; mso-themetint:153"&gt;to McDonald with Julie&lt;/span&gt; after school ‘cause I was frustrating with something about somebody so yea. We shared things not that much as how we used to do but it was alright, I suppose. Walked back home around 5 and I’m totally exhausted overall. I rushed my economic works and another essay for English also sociology’s. OMFG, everyday doing the same thing&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt; I just feel like killing myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Footlight MT Light&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Friday(250311)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#95B3D7;mso-themecolor:accent1; mso-themetint:153"&gt;Rained for the whole freakin day&lt;/span&gt; and I walked home. It’s lucky that one of the new student willing to shared an umbrella with me to flag pole or else I will be like all wet. Saw Nicole and we both borrowed Elaine’s umbrella just to walk up to Windsor Park and I waited for her parent to pick her up yet I got a ride instead of walking home with the rainy weather without my sweater. Yeap, my sweater is not with me for the whole day and I was freezing in math class with the windows wide opened. Omfg. Anyway, got home and I found out there’s a missed call. Guess who? The love ones are here- &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;Baby Quan and hoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; So I had dinner with the Birthday girl, Fiona. Some photos at the restaurant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YChK1EciwZI/TY3U-cbZ9RI/AAAAAAAADvg/Fck_Z9ev0wM/s1600/DSC_6170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YChK1EciwZI/TY3U-cbZ9RI/AAAAAAAADvg/Fck_Z9ev0wM/s400/DSC_6170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588356881884771602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Then I picked two of them from city. Yes, I &lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor: background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;sat on the bus alone&lt;/span&gt; to city trying to be awake then picked them up and go back to Constellation Drive again. Anyway, I went to city with &lt;span style="color:#C2D69B;mso-themecolor:accent3;mso-themetint: 153"&gt;a flip flop while it was raining and with my *raincoat*&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;On the way back home, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#BFBFBF;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade: 191"&gt;we chat, we camwhore, we laugh, we sing out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Yes, we did what we will do in Msia. That is just so a memorable memories. I miss both of them so much that I cant even say a word out of it. Carmen picked us up from the bus stop and went to fetch Anton. They were suppose to go clubbing but thanks to the weather it’s been canceled so they were all at my place trying to have fun with shots just like what we used to do. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcjw7e91FkQ/TY3U-H_C4pI/AAAAAAAADvY/xRmqPAmFU1w/s1600/DSC_6190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kcjw7e91FkQ/TY3U-H_C4pI/AAAAAAAADvY/xRmqPAmFU1w/s400/DSC_6190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588356876397109906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CeBPp8R3PF0/TY3U95jdk6I/AAAAAAAADvQ/p3peZbybzmo/s1600/DSC_6203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CeBPp8R3PF0/TY3U95jdk6I/AAAAAAAADvQ/p3peZbybzmo/s400/DSC_6203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588356872523322274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;umm. SENIOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo7M3PxJyW4/TY3U9u27msI/AAAAAAAADvI/3tcwS67ty5I/s1600/DSC_6204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo7M3PxJyW4/TY3U9u27msI/AAAAAAAADvI/3tcwS67ty5I/s400/DSC_6204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588356869652191938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Junior?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMsUVX9Ek1M/TY3SQTC7mTI/AAAAAAAADvA/Jy68bWCJ8wM/s1600/DSC_6211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMsUVX9Ek1M/TY3SQTC7mTI/AAAAAAAADvA/Jy68bWCJ8wM/s400/DSC_6211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588353890068961586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uU3QXIIfYaQ/TY3SQGJailI/AAAAAAAADu4/CwyNoETdy3s/s1600/DSC_6217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uU3QXIIfYaQ/TY3SQGJailI/AAAAAAAADu4/CwyNoETdy3s/s400/DSC_6217.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588353886606494290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the special shot made by Anton for the birthday girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V25HUCRFR9k/TY3SPvgagYI/AAAAAAAADuw/qkLy1COLSmQ/s1600/DSC_6219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V25HUCRFR9k/TY3SPvgagYI/AAAAAAAADuw/qkLy1COLSmQ/s400/DSC_6219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588353880528945538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE THIS. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8i4-G3LdxM/TY3SPf5Q65I/AAAAAAAADuo/J1lpC49lT1M/s1600/DSC_6242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b8i4-G3LdxM/TY3SPf5Q65I/AAAAAAAADuo/J1lpC49lT1M/s400/DSC_6242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588353876338207634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Karen, Lisa, Jason, Anton, Fiona, Nicole, Lydia and Belinda were all there.&lt;/span&gt; Including me, quan and ron. Trying to enjoy those shots while we were playing ‘pyramid’. I actually love pyramid game and it actually helps you finish up the alcohol pretty quickly. I played for the 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; round which is the round when ron, me and quan were there. After that round, somebody ran off (Anton &amp;amp; Ron) they went to catch some rest and left us. Another round is on and the second last 3 shots was mine and I’m all like wtf but the last shots which is equal to two shots go to Jason! Then sis bought Fiona, Nicole, Lydia and Belinda home with Karen’s companied then we have a break where people went to get food! Yet, Quan went to get some &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;pure Midori shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; kinda harsh ay. I was like O.O and she was like this is nice weih! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNCoFZ8wTrU/TY3SPKENdSI/AAAAAAAADug/tbgOC3DZlRc/s1600/DSC_6280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNCoFZ8wTrU/TY3SPKENdSI/AAAAAAAADug/tbgOC3DZlRc/s400/DSC_6280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588353870478538018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After the meal, we rest on the couch in the living room and I remember what I did with Lisa and Anton. We sang so damn loud and video are up on facebook (privately) , there are three. &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;One is Long Distance, second one is ‘I love you, You love me’ then the last one is ‘Bob Bob Baby’ all of them are with Anton.&lt;/span&gt; Lisa and I were in two of them. After that we rushed upstairs and trying to wake Ron up because he went to William’s room quietly trying to have a long nap ‘cause they are going to wake up at 5 on the next day when is like 12 when he’s trying to tuck himself in the bed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWnwnGpgA-g/TY3QHNEfGfI/AAAAAAAADuY/2qXEqH2f2jQ/s1600/DSC_6288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWnwnGpgA-g/TY3QHNEfGfI/AAAAAAAADuY/2qXEqH2f2jQ/s400/DSC_6288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588351534822791666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TAYYPzQdvE/TY3QG8PtOMI/AAAAAAAADuQ/csapNeYAh5A/s1600/DSC_6313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TAYYPzQdvE/TY3QG8PtOMI/AAAAAAAADuQ/csapNeYAh5A/s400/DSC_6313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588351530306451650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CD4KqN5lpcc/TY3QGmUlEHI/AAAAAAAADuI/gMNzZfe7slg/s1600/DSC_6319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CD4KqN5lpcc/TY3QGmUlEHI/AAAAAAAADuI/gMNzZfe7slg/s400/DSC_6319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588351524421308530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hg2uRE69zTU/TY3QGX3BOgI/AAAAAAAADuA/T5gdkfwDpiM/s1600/DSC_6327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hg2uRE69zTU/TY3QGX3BOgI/AAAAAAAADuA/T5gdkfwDpiM/s400/DSC_6327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588351520539228674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89-drtFnbJg/TY3QGFinDHI/AAAAAAAADt4/CKQLejbzZcE/s1600/DSC_6332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-89-drtFnbJg/TY3QGFinDHI/AAAAAAAADt4/CKQLejbzZcE/s400/DSC_6332.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588351515621788786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So the whole night is just a mess, I cant actually remember what I did in William’s room but I remembered that I gossiped with Quan and sis was saying that we gonna walk to McD and chill for the whole night yet I slept in Carmen’s room while they were fetching Anton home. When they are back home, nobody is willing to go McD so we just decided to sleep at 2.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Alarm rang at 5 and it’s Saturday already. Woke quan up to get a shower so do Ron and I followed mum fetch them back to city and it’s been a long day. I got home at nearly 8 and I sleep again until 9 I’m half awake due to some problem and I have no idea what was it and I sleep again. Totally sober at 11 while Carmen and Lisa were awake and play with Fluffy. :) Then Carmen fetched Lisa to the bus stop and let her go to St.Luke ‘cause of her job. Left me, Karen and Carmen. Umm, did I mention Jason? So he went home in the morning and I have no idea what time was it. Anyway, then we went to BrownsBay to have our brunch at 1 after that we went to AlbanyMall. Just to have a walk and bought nothing but heard a lot of things.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#262626; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:217"&gt;TO BE CONTINUE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#262626; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:217"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2925159699955696083?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2925159699955696083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2925159699955696083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2925159699955696083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/week.html' title='The week.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YChK1EciwZI/TY3U-cbZ9RI/AAAAAAAADvg/Fck_Z9ev0wM/s72-c/DSC_6170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4656132767167157572</id><published>2011-03-20T23:39:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T00:55:22.143+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves . family .'/><title type='text'>this weekend aint that bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;THIS POST IS SUPER LONG. :X&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This weekend was pretty awesome. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday, woke up and deal with my &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;photography assignment for an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. In a sudden, sis and mum were discussing going &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;New Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to get something from &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Smith&amp;amp;Caughey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; so yea we went there around 1. Parking is always a problem in Auckland is so damn annoying to look for parking so we used about half an hour just to look for a car park. Anyway, then we three of us went to look for our ‘breakfast’ which is our brunch. Finding something else to eat while mum was the one saying she doesn’t want to eat ‘dim sum’ but at last when there’s an option between sushi and ‘dim sum’ she decided with ‘dim sum’ such a weirdo. So had our brunch in &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#E36C0A; mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Pearl Garden Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, it wasn’t that bad but the &lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;service suck ttm.&lt;/span&gt; Before brunch, Carmen got what she wants in Smith&amp;amp;Caughey and it’s just a cleansing solution. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So after the brunch, we went to shopping. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;Hell yes, I haven’t shopping for like more than 2 weeks that feeling suck a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Was planning to go &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666FF"&gt;Qubic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666FF"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and ask about the bow addidas original shoe but there are on renovation or something so I didn’t get to go there&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;. SO DAMN SAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Walked around the street and found nothing to buy but when we got into WestfiledMall. We saw CountryRoad on sales and mum bought a top at there besides I saw a purse which I wanted to have one for like so damn long. &lt;span style="color:#FABF8F; mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Yet mum still doesn’t allow&lt;/span&gt; me to get it then off into another shop. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#76923C;mso-themecolor:accent3;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;HELL YES! MARS is another option to be my new purse. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BDdLF83JXo/TYXbqxYcm_I/AAAAAAAADto/TQSjo7_a7yA/s1600/IMG-20110320-00277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BDdLF83JXo/TYXbqxYcm_I/AAAAAAAADto/TQSjo7_a7yA/s400/IMG-20110320-00277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586112440679832562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;See see see! My new purse! &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t getting this purse until I found out it’s kinda useless cause I never like to put my cash into the pocket in my purse so this is like throwing the change into it and &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#76923C;mso-themecolor:accent3;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;*clip*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is all in the purse. A girlish purse for me and I know it’s kinda weird to see me using a purse like this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4rhDvuf1-I/TYXbqT5lohI/AAAAAAAADtg/P-cfCzwFc8M/s1600/IMG-20110320-00278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4rhDvuf1-I/TYXbqT5lohI/AAAAAAAADtg/P-cfCzwFc8M/s400/IMG-20110320-00278.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586112432765772306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Other than that, &lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor: accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;bags are all on 30% sales&lt;/span&gt;. Fuck yes, I got this. Was suppose to get a black one but Carmen was saying im too young to get the black one cause is too mature and looks classy lil bit so change my mind to this. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pretty awesome for me. Two items less than 200NZ, peeps. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6YKnrQJhA0/TYXbqKNCdLI/AAAAAAAADtY/i2zw-y3nXkc/s1600/IMG-20110320-00280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6YKnrQJhA0/TYXbqKNCdLI/AAAAAAAADtY/i2zw-y3nXkc/s400/IMG-20110320-00280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586112430162998450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then off to &lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor:accent2; mso-themetint:153"&gt;Dotti&lt;/span&gt; and I bought this. I’m loving this shirt more and more when I look at it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then sis went to &lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor: accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;ForeverNew&lt;/span&gt; and she got a skirt. Looking awesome with it and &lt;span style="color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themetint: 153"&gt;SALES are on&lt;/span&gt; these days. Omg, I feel like getting new sandals, sneakers and some new clothes. These are not enough. :X&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Around 4 or 5, mum was nagging to go home ‘cause of her darling son at home. When we got home, we saw William’s friends like OMG. Include him is four of them facing the computer and the PS3 like seriously &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;_|_ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then went to finish my photography assignment &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;like finally&lt;/b&gt;. Task 1 is done and now task&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;2 is driving me crazy I have no idea what to take in black and white. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;45 photos needa hand in before the term ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Anyway after that Carmen and I went to help mum for dinner cause James and his family is here to have dinner together. Right after we finished our dinner Carmen came out with an idea of being survive when earthquake comes to attack Auckland. LIKE OMFG. Due to some problem I helped her to wash every bottle we have in the house and trying to pack the dry food. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Check these out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8raw1VWS54U/TYXa9C5_6KI/AAAAAAAADtQ/WfqCXFoihQg/s1600/IMG-20110319-00258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8raw1VWS54U/TYXa9C5_6KI/AAAAAAAADtQ/WfqCXFoihQg/s400/IMG-20110319-00258.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586111655109978274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to get as much water as we can. you can survive for at least seven days if you have water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VCIHK2u0L7I/TYXa84WwUpI/AAAAAAAADtI/ev5F4p0Mj78/s1600/IMG-20110319-00265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VCIHK2u0L7I/TYXa84WwUpI/AAAAAAAADtI/ev5F4p0Mj78/s400/IMG-20110319-00265.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586111652277801618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some dry food but seriously don’t take Campbell soup as an option. :x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo6uhEG80X4/TYXa8bMs_MI/AAAAAAAADtA/AgQSEgwcW-8/s1600/IMG-20110319-00267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo6uhEG80X4/TYXa8bMs_MI/AAAAAAAADtA/AgQSEgwcW-8/s400/IMG-20110319-00267.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586111644451011778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seven bottles of water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxLIPW21Qbc/TYXa7kkaUMI/AAAAAAAADs4/GKJQp8cFtiY/s1600/IMG-20110319-00268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxLIPW21Qbc/TYXa7kkaUMI/AAAAAAAADs4/GKJQp8cFtiY/s400/IMG-20110319-00268.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586111629786501314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beside food and water, prepare a jacket to get yourself warmth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;END FOR SATURDAY.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: normal; "&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So while I was sleeping I got somebody’s call and it actually wakes me up. He was saying something and I cant actually listen what he was saying. All I answered was &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#BFBFBF;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;“oh” , “yea” and “okay”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; still he continue his talk and trying to say I will call you again later. I’m like all goods with it and I don’t know why. The second call woke me up too and the same reaction I have as the first called. I wasn’t being sarcastic but actually I cant listen to what he told me. Umm, kinda sorry about that tho. I have no idea did he realize that or not but I was half awake only. So sorry about that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;SUNDAY.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, woke up at 9 and saw &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Whatsapp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is with three reply like wtf ‘cause mum woke me up to accompany her to FreeMarket but I rejected her. It’s kinda bad to reject my mum. Somehow, I know my mum will always allow me to do so I suppose. So went back to sleep until 11 I was just TOTALLY awake. Thank god I caught enough sleep at last. So I spent the Sunday morning and afternoon at home watching drama and tumblr. Then I asked Carmen for a coffee and she willing to drive me to Starbucks. Hell yes, I tried the new Cocoa Cappuccino and it was super awesome. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#C4BC96;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;:) (ohh, do you guys know Starbuck is with the new logo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; before that, we went to &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;Pak N Save&lt;/span&gt; to get some ingredients for tomorrow’s dinner due to some problem mum is not cooking for us tomorrow. Then some snack for us the first time to bake some cookie and fuck yea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gk1bKZOtHw/TYXa7O8Cw9I/AAAAAAAADsw/xQ1Sz52Y33E/s1600/IMG-20110320-00276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2gk1bKZOtHw/TYXa7O8Cw9I/AAAAAAAADsw/xQ1Sz52Y33E/s400/IMG-20110320-00276.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586111623980041170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;WE DID NOT MAKE IT WORK. Actually it was all my fault, I put &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor: accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;250grams of coca power instead of 25grams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and the result came out with this. Pretty awesome ay?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then mum came back from her friend’s place to get us out for dinner. Went to Wairau Park.&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt; Samurai Kitchen Restaurant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Japanese food for Sunday’s dinner I’m so lucky to have this family. :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;FINALLY. I’m done with this post. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4656132767167157572?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4656132767167157572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-weekend-aint-that-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4656132767167157572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4656132767167157572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-weekend-aint-that-bad.html' title='this weekend aint that bad.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BDdLF83JXo/TYXbqxYcm_I/AAAAAAAADto/TQSjo7_a7yA/s72-c/IMG-20110320-00277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1753111894518352236</id><published>2011-03-20T22:40:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T22:51:44.330+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>nvm, just tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Recently, I been into these situation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJRtVNTkv0/TYXLs-7hxuI/AAAAAAAADso/iiusf1Y2Xk4/s1600/tumblr_lgj7ank9vM1qcf2qvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJRtVNTkv0/TYXLs-7hxuI/AAAAAAAADso/iiusf1Y2Xk4/s400/tumblr_lgj7ank9vM1qcf2qvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586094886490326754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:7.5pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 7.5pt; line-height: normal; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;I'M FUCKING TIRED&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of losing friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of being lied to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of never being happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of trying so hard, and have it be one sided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of being bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of being used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of not sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of missing people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of hiding my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I’m tired of trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-left: 7.5pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 14.25pt; font-size: 29px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold;mso-bidi-font-style:italic"&gt;I’m tired of being tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-1753111894518352236?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1753111894518352236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/nvm-just-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1753111894518352236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1753111894518352236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/nvm-just-tired.html' title='nvm, just tired.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sqJRtVNTkv0/TYXLs-7hxuI/AAAAAAAADso/iiusf1Y2Xk4/s72-c/tumblr_lgj7ank9vM1qcf2qvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8934277533803599937</id><published>2011-03-20T22:19:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T22:38:13.443+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>sometimes, it helps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rIn2nO9O0XI/TYXG7hVgp7I/AAAAAAAADsg/ShktQwqLQis/s1600/tumblr_lhpdndjb9A1qcyfqeo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rIn2nO9O0XI/TYXG7hVgp7I/AAAAAAAADsg/ShktQwqLQis/s400/tumblr_lhpdndjb9A1qcyfqeo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586089638686140338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-8934277533803599937?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8934277533803599937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-it-helps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8934277533803599937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8934277533803599937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/sometimes-it-helps.html' title='sometimes, it helps.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rIn2nO9O0XI/TYXG7hVgp7I/AAAAAAAADsg/ShktQwqLQis/s72-c/tumblr_lhpdndjb9A1qcyfqeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1339101511549912672</id><published>2011-03-13T23:46:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:55:43.871+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We want to get drunk tonight so badly. So now I know why people like to get themselves drunk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rvi-QVttydE/TXygmQ6rqZI/AAAAAAAADsY/1bo3dHJ-olw/s1600/tumblr_lgxhwyHpaT1qd6pkuo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rvi-QVttydE/TXygmQ6rqZI/AAAAAAAADsY/1bo3dHJ-olw/s400/tumblr_lgxhwyHpaT1qd6pkuo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583514217269143954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I fucked up everything. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1339101511549912672?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1339101511549912672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/keep-you-in-dark-you-know-they-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1339101511549912672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1339101511549912672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/keep-you-in-dark-you-know-they-all.html' title='Keep you in the dark you know they all pretend.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rvi-QVttydE/TXygmQ6rqZI/AAAAAAAADsY/1bo3dHJ-olw/s72-c/tumblr_lgxhwyHpaT1qd6pkuo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1088944774888927945</id><published>2011-03-13T23:42:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:45:00.935+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>I am so lost. I am so scared for my future. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;The end of week six. I need some break, a real break no matter how long is it. I just need a break needa get some fresh air and get rid of these problems that bother me all the time. I kinda hate how time flies nowadays, when I was young I always wish to have a teenage life but when you’re in it you feel like turning back the time. So you can just don’t give a damn with anything that are happening now. So this year, friends is not a problem for me anymore but then the world is like giving me a mission. Work hard in school and assignments. Level 2 in NCEA, I am so gonna kill myself and these things are actually annoying me. All I feel now is, why I cant be how I used to be. Go to the principle room once a week just like last time, get community service with the buddies and hearing ‘Jessie come out!’ after the assembly in the morning. Oh well, that was my best school life ever yet now it is like not anymore. We grow up, we think differently and we’ve been placed in the different part of the world. This is just life. We cant stick to the same peers as always. It’s not to say that having a lot of friends is not a good thing but it’s just kinda hard to define who are the ones who really care for you when things happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Oh well, life still goes on no matter what happen. Earthquake, tsunami all those natural disaster are just annoying. Nobody wants you to be here just go away from the earth maybe you should just move to moon or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(148, 138, 84); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Apparently, I’ve been into this situation over three days and nothing actually goes right. FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Footlight MT Light', serif; font-size: 22px; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1088944774888927945?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1088944774888927945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-so-lost-i-am-so-scared-for-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1088944774888927945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1088944774888927945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-so-lost-i-am-so-scared-for-my.html' title='I am so lost. I am so scared for my future. :('/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2985352718500400756</id><published>2011-03-06T00:11:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T00:13:19.454+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>fucking unfortunate experience.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The worst experience ever. Seriously, you would be laughing fucking loud after seeing this post. So just now around like 11 at night. I was preparing to go and get a bath then off to bed. While I’m taking bath, the whole neighborhood’s electricity ran out which mean I was in the middle of the bath and you cant even see a thing. I FCKING HATE THAT and at that moment when your parent is not at home and only left yourself with a homestay. OMFG, you know what I was washing my hair and all shampoo all around my head and face. It’s just lucky that it wasn’t running out of water or else I will be FUCK THE WORLD. Anyway, so I ran downstairs and check out the power only with my towel on. LIKE WTF. The electricity ran out for half an hour which mean I was in a situation of nowhere. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All you can do is using cold water to wash your head and trying to dry it up and now Mr. headache comes and visit me. Don’t even do that if you have a chance to know that there will be electricity running out. OMG. Why am I sharing this, I’m fucking pissed at the moment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634; mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()QWERTYUIOP !@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;FUCK THE DOUCHE BAGS!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2985352718500400756?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2985352718500400756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/fucking-unfortunate-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2985352718500400756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2985352718500400756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/fucking-unfortunate-experience.html' title='fucking unfortunate experience.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5763577780380713975</id><published>2011-03-05T00:44:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T01:17:51.757+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>a short week but a long day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/DSC_5161.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my assignment’s photo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank God, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;today is Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. :) Finally, week 5 is coming till the end which mean more internals are coming up and assignments are nearly due. Oh well, I just handed in my first assignment of &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#595959; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:166"&gt;Art History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; just in time today. I thought I’ve done it like in an just achieve level ‘cause today I saw their essays are like 2000 words and my eyes were wide opened! &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#31849B;mso-themecolor: accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;2000words when it only require 600 words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, that’s kinda too over I suppose. Friday is always tiring with day 4’s timetable which is double economics then English for last. That’s just suffer to do English at the last period and it’s not in reading room. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;*DISASTER!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; So I’ve done my English internal on Wednesday and it was alright for the first paper and the second one I’m like doing nothing! Yes, &lt;span style="color:#31849B; mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;I’m so gonna fail for the second paper&lt;/span&gt;. Although, the paper was filled full but there were just craps and I have no idea what I actually wrote for it. Never mind, will just try not to think of it although there are re-sits for the test in two weeks time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, I got back my photography assignment and guess what I got just achieve for overall. For the first task was Merit, kinda happy when I saw the first task’s result but then the second and last were like bullshit. Not to give any excuse but blame myself. I fucking hate the feeling when you thought you can do it but you just never take the chance for that certain thing you believe in. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;ftw just because the feeling. I just hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;So things been messed up as always for the whole week and hell yeah tiring!&lt;/span&gt; :( Another assignment of photography is here and FML! I’m so wanna get over it like please. The other subjects were totally alright except for economics. Oh gosh, I don’t get a thing about it. About the GDP and some kinda growth in NZ which I don’t really give damn on it actually is important. Hope I can actually change my subject. It’s like gaining stress from every lil bit from school and then assignments that are due at the end of term which is really fast. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hate my school life. I hope I can just live in my dream and never wake up again. Maybe someday I will just wake up and there’s no such work allow me to do. A relaxing life will be just fine for me. As the other day, there is an earthquake in NewZealand, Christchurch and people died, lost the homes and lost the educations. Then I heard that there will be one coming up to Auckland in like 2 or 3 months time ‘cause there was one in Wellington and everyone was like getting emergency kits, drinks and food also shelter. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color:#92D050"&gt;Oh dear, I’m gonna be dead soon. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Adobe Caslon Pro&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;So the other day, I was kinda like grumpy for the whole day for no reason then got a text from a storyteller. Yeah, that guy is a really good storyteller sent me a photo and that actually can make you smile. Will update more about it someday. Not in blogspot tho. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Apparently, I didn’t run out of MBs for my phone. :) at least, there is one entertainment for me. Yea, I was chatting with &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor: accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Selina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; about iPad2 and hell no. I want it like wth. I never want an iPad but now I want an &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#404040;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:191"&gt;iPad2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Haha perhaps, I will just wait for &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;mso-themecolor:text1"&gt;BlackBerry PlayBook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it might be way better. Oh, if you guys add my sister in facebook. You would realize that my house gonna have a pet soon. Drop by her profile and have a look. According to her information, we gonna get a sheep dog by next week and dad allows us to keep it which is just incredible. &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I love my family bits and pieces. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5362.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/DSC_5362.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another favorite of mine in the assignment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-5763577780380713975?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5763577780380713975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/short-week-but-long-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5763577780380713975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5763577780380713975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/03/short-week-but-long-day.html' title='a short week but a long day.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4188534095500687374</id><published>2011-02-28T22:16:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:33:40.818+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>lalala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Finally, 3 of &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;one assignments is done&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#B2A1C7;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Art History I left 2 paragraph&lt;/span&gt; which is really hard to compare about and &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor: accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;economics’ i don’t know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; what it is anyway. So I chatted with the girl who had her birthday few weeks ago and she is just tough enough to face those problems. Also thanks to her boy who likes to do unnecessary things in a bad situation and that’s boy. He helps a lot and also hurt a lot whereas somebody just cant let go the past and move on like how a 17 years old does. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;English internal continues tomorrow until Thursday and OMFG. I don’t get what is the poem taking about am so gonna lose those 4 credits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Anyway apparently I’ve learned a new word from tumblr. Oh dear, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I love tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It tells &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor: text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;everything that’s in my mind and the situation that I always have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; so do drop by the link is at the right column. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-uljDW-rL4/TWtoGLLWdcI/AAAAAAAADsQ/3O8RoNj5CYg/s1600/tumblr_lh3l7mHUr21qb725jo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-uljDW-rL4/TWtoGLLWdcI/AAAAAAAADsQ/3O8RoNj5CYg/s400/tumblr_lh3l7mHUr21qb725jo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578667018717394370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4188534095500687374?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4188534095500687374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/lalala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4188534095500687374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4188534095500687374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/lalala.html' title='lalala.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1-uljDW-rL4/TWtoGLLWdcI/AAAAAAAADsQ/3O8RoNj5CYg/s72-c/tumblr_lh3l7mHUr21qb725jo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3694340188498709388</id><published>2011-02-27T16:52:00.005+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:37:53.454+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves . family .'/><title type='text'>the night of awesomeness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturday the 26&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of Feb. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woke up and rush to wash up the photos for my photography assignment at &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;TheWareHouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and guess what. I spent &lt;span style="color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor:accent5; mso-themetint:153"&gt;1 hour there and I get nothing&lt;/span&gt; due to some freak problems then I rush back home to transfer some file then off to Albany just to wash 10 photos and it used a lot of patrol just to rush few places. Before go to Albany, Carmen picked up Karen’s birthday cake and it looks freakin’ awesome. If you’re on twitter you would see that &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade: 128"&gt;leopard prints cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Anyway, then off to Albany mall to make sure that my mobile network it working then went to get the birthday a present from Glasson and hell yeah. I finally got the jeans I want and it looks freakin’ awesome. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then rush back home cause the people are at home making themselves look as good as they could just to &lt;span style="color:#943634; mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;party at karaoke&lt;/span&gt; tonight. I got myself ready and thanks to my mum for driving us to the bus-stop&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;when she already hurt her back by climbing up to the peach tree at the garden. Then cam whore awhile at the bus stop with the Polaroid and my camera. Like omg&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#002060"&gt;, I love Shally’s new camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I cant stop being a cam whore with her camera is just too awesome to have it I suppose it is &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor: accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;better than Quan’s . hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S060a7sPOEw/TWnRc9k8VkI/AAAAAAAADsI/gnDr_pOcJyI/s1600/DSC_5393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S060a7sPOEw/TWnRc9k8VkI/AAAAAAAADsI/gnDr_pOcJyI/s400/DSC_5393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578219908971124290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting at the bus-stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Of5BKaqPg/TWnRclKPqoI/AAAAAAAADsA/IAiMe7ekiTw/s1600/DSC_5395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R4Of5BKaqPg/TWnRclKPqoI/AAAAAAAADsA/IAiMe7ekiTw/s400/DSC_5395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578219902416693890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-84MeiCSr00Q/TWnRcPKIYvI/AAAAAAAADr4/UO8smREiz5E/s1600/DSC_5401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-84MeiCSr00Q/TWnRcPKIYvI/AAAAAAAADr4/UO8smREiz5E/s400/DSC_5401.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578219896510636786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the way to city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nb6bqCuakjM/TWnRbzLvwRI/AAAAAAAADrw/L3-BIZEDOyc/s1600/DSC_5404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nb6bqCuakjM/TWnRbzLvwRI/AAAAAAAADrw/L3-BIZEDOyc/s400/DSC_5404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578219889001218322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the women!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIEvxRIw9KY/TWnRbk7SbmI/AAAAAAAADro/_3kEOYDX_dA/s1600/DSC_5410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GIEvxRIw9KY/TWnRbk7SbmI/AAAAAAAADro/_3kEOYDX_dA/s400/DSC_5410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578219885174091362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE THIS PHOTO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Fc0RmyU6Ck/TWnQHsEZR0I/AAAAAAAADrg/warMQwfSf88/s1600/DSC_5416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Fc0RmyU6Ck/TWnQHsEZR0I/AAAAAAAADrg/warMQwfSf88/s400/DSC_5416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218443982325570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to auckland. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yiJqLHZ-z4k/TWnQHa8AigI/AAAAAAAADrY/nE-t_d4b0Wc/s1600/DSC_5417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yiJqLHZ-z4k/TWnQHa8AigI/AAAAAAAADrY/nE-t_d4b0Wc/s400/DSC_5417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218439383747074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;So we cam whore on the way to there reach around 10 to six I suppose? Then went into there we started our singing sessions. We did something crazy and yes totally crazy. We sang three times &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;broken-hearted girl by Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;4 times A.I.N.Y by G.E.M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. we are just crazy to these songs. At the half way Lisa came and join the night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGaI_ckrwLg/TWnQHFoEVjI/AAAAAAAADrQ/cGRQYuRvvhY/s1600/DSC_5452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGaI_ckrwLg/TWnQHFoEVjI/AAAAAAAADrQ/cGRQYuRvvhY/s400/DSC_5452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218433662965298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are just crazy about singing then about 10 we took a bus back home around 1030 then got home around 11. I had a bath and the women just chilling around and &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;prepare for SHOTS!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_t3MTSoSvI/TWnQG9cqDrI/AAAAAAAADrI/0N1AqIGDyR8/s1600/DSC_5494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d_t3MTSoSvI/TWnQG9cqDrI/AAAAAAAADrI/0N1AqIGDyR8/s400/DSC_5494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218431467622066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alcohol all by Shally that crazy woman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sw1XruGj_SY/TWnQGph69XI/AAAAAAAADrA/tow3F7de0kw/s1600/DSC_5493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sw1XruGj_SY/TWnQGph69XI/AAAAAAAADrA/tow3F7de0kw/s400/DSC_5493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218426120992114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5y8enOAv6k/TWnPF0rbxEI/AAAAAAAADq4/D2_7FwYfCdk/s1600/DSC_5504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5y8enOAv6k/TWnPF0rbxEI/AAAAAAAADq4/D2_7FwYfCdk/s400/DSC_5504.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578217312422184002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;When the time nearly come to 12 Carmen actually asked me and Lisa to lock Karen up in her room and trying to make her take weird photos. Then when it’s 12, she been ordered to go to the dining room and yes the &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;leopard cake pop out and so do her tears&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32ORlAcCz8k/TWnPFjf3vDI/AAAAAAAADqw/mUMjodhluok/s1600/DSC_5527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32ORlAcCz8k/TWnPFjf3vDI/AAAAAAAADqw/mUMjodhluok/s400/DSC_5527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578217307810282546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rNS_yHNLF6I/TWnPFRXX5pI/AAAAAAAADqo/hMOjIsp08NM/s1600/DSC_5526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rNS_yHNLF6I/TWnPFRXX5pI/AAAAAAAADqo/hMOjIsp08NM/s400/DSC_5526.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578217302942803602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hugy hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AGonvqIu_E/TWnPFOob7UI/AAAAAAAADqg/H4HRqWadAj8/s1600/DSC_5539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1AGonvqIu_E/TWnPFOob7UI/AAAAAAAADqg/H4HRqWadAj8/s400/DSC_5539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578217302209064258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4GL8dzyGEU/TWnPEz2mnBI/AAAAAAAADqY/10KFu33HNIs/s1600/DSC_5549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h4GL8dzyGEU/TWnPEz2mnBI/AAAAAAAADqY/10KFu33HNIs/s400/DSC_5549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578217295020727314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQYXDgfToHk/TWnN8ShA59I/AAAAAAAADqQ/Pmyq84mbPp0/s1600/DSC_5555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQYXDgfToHk/TWnN8ShA59I/AAAAAAAADqQ/Pmyq84mbPp0/s400/DSC_5555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578216049121224658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE CRAZY BITCH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0nqK3MZbJc/TWnN8EicnjI/AAAAAAAADqI/z-zaVvJ3Gnw/s1600/DSC_5568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0nqK3MZbJc/TWnN8EicnjI/AAAAAAAADqI/z-zaVvJ3Gnw/s400/DSC_5568.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578216045369138738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpv-AlifRnM/TWnN7wigPaI/AAAAAAAADqA/5ZNHmiJBTSQ/s1600/DSC_5582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpv-AlifRnM/TWnN7wigPaI/AAAAAAAADqA/5ZNHmiJBTSQ/s400/DSC_5582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578216040000667042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;:) Had the awesome supper time with the cake then playing games just to make the birthday girl drunk but so do us&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;. *not us it’s just me, lisa and Karen*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Shally and Carmen never get drunk and I don’t know why. I know we did something really retarded after the alcohol and all photos are with Shally so is better ask her not to upload. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJX-9hNCsnE/TWnN7vRnGrI/AAAAAAAADp4/GPc1io3gZw8/s1600/DSC_5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJX-9hNCsnE/TWnN7vRnGrI/AAAAAAAADp4/GPc1io3gZw8/s400/DSC_5593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578216039661378226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B8m_BAQGJI/TWnN7WdlkII/AAAAAAAADpw/xZLL2heGvM4/s1600/DSC_5598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_B8m_BAQGJI/TWnN7WdlkII/AAAAAAAADpw/xZLL2heGvM4/s400/DSC_5598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578216033000722562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at this drunk woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Last night was just awesome! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Once again,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#5F497A; mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Happy 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#FA74DD"&gt;, KAREN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#5F497A; mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Hope you had a great night last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:191;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3694340188498709388?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3694340188498709388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/night-of-awesomeness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3694340188498709388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3694340188498709388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/night-of-awesomeness.html' title='the night of awesomeness.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S060a7sPOEw/TWnRc9k8VkI/AAAAAAAADsI/gnDr_pOcJyI/s72-c/DSC_5393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6678024449073632517</id><published>2011-02-26T00:21:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T00:31:07.711+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>Just.. um.. scared of being alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5432549451_5ce38a5743_b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/5432549451_5ce38a5743_b.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;Confessions.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;32557.) I want a break from everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;32573.) I want to get over you so bad. That’s all I ever wish for. This pain is too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;32591.) I can’t even live my life because I’m so caught up in the fantasies in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;32574.) I’m terrified that I’M going to be the one to screw things up; even though everyone’s expecting you to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;32560.) I see your fake smiles. I’m wearing the same one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-6678024449073632517?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6678024449073632517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-um-scared-of-being-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6678024449073632517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6678024449073632517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-um-scared-of-being-alone.html' title='Just.. um.. scared of being alone.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4484503453862350468</id><published>2011-02-25T23:53:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T00:00:06.629+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>tiring weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Those assignments are &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;driving me insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two pages more then I’m done with my Art History. Thought I will have a time to catch some fresh air yet &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;I don’t have one&lt;/span&gt;. After this I got photography assignment which is due on Monday and I haven’t even washed out the photos yet. Oh well, tomorrow might the time to touch up these photos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;People out there might say that TGIF but for me, Friday make me work like a mad cow. Got so freakin’ tired with the work and the coming internal although I have &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;just finished my math test&lt;/span&gt; then Monday gonna sit English internal &lt;b&gt;for four days&lt;/b&gt; which actually killing me inside with those freak techniques and some kinda shit like that. Other than that, 2 essays from Sociology class today and due on Monday again. Somebody mind helping me with writing essays? One of the essay topic is kinda weird for me which is for you to &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;rewrite the story of sleeping beauty using different gender roles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Also mean that sleeping beauty also can be a guy perhaps a &lt;span style="color:#31849B; mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;sleeping beast&lt;/span&gt; yet I have no idea how to rewrite about that. Oh gosh, anyway idea for that? Besides that, economics scrapbook I don’t even know what is this about the teacher explain to me twice and I still don’t get what to do. Maybe am just too stupid to understand what he actually trying to tell me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I am craving for more time to get through these. It does annoy sometimes. Will update my photography class’s photo soon. :) stay tune ,peeps. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Six of the second best is here. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yc3vV0CcFPQ/TWeKcexrD0I/AAAAAAAADpg/Vh4s2PdiGf4/s1600/DSC_5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yc3vV0CcFPQ/TWeKcexrD0I/AAAAAAAADpg/Vh4s2PdiGf4/s400/DSC_5330.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577578885424025410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128;mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;Nobody realize how thing has changed into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128;mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;Maybe I just care too much.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-4484503453862350468?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4484503453862350468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/tiring-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4484503453862350468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4484503453862350468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/tiring-weekend.html' title='tiring weekend.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yc3vV0CcFPQ/TWeKcexrD0I/AAAAAAAADpg/Vh4s2PdiGf4/s72-c/DSC_5330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4043170152140184289</id><published>2011-02-23T17:07:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:29:43.657+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>here it comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Soon it’s gonna leave me like how it used to.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Been busy for the whole days like wtf. So went to the city yesterday because of the PPTA thingy so yea got off school earlier. Seriously, I did not have fun yet facing the books in Whitcouls, actually make me thought of my assignments so I went home earlier. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;Saw people wearing mufti to uni, oh well. A long way to go!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Talk about the school days, two words to describe. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:red"&gt;BUSY &amp;amp; TIRED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I got an assignment from photography last week which is due next Monday and I only shot 4 photos overall. Then today Mr.B just gave us another assessment &lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;like DAMN&lt;/span&gt;. Am not finish with the last one yet. :( Then now needa rush my Art History assessments and Friday is the check point which is just driving me crazy. I know I am suppose to be doing my assignments but no. I cant concentrate with it anymore.. Economics scrapbook, what the hell is that? With a presentations. Fml! Somehow, sociology was alright and I have finish the 700words essay that been issued last week. So what else, damn math and English test and internal are coming up. &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#215868;mso-themecolor: accent5;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;DAMN!!!! I hate schooling now. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wish I don’t need to worry about these. Hope everything will be alright. Force myself to get into it. Try my best not to forget who am I. Wait for the best thing to come to me. Oh well, I just don’t know why am I not into a mood that how I used to have. Asking myself to chill yet just cant. Those things actually bother me so much. I just hate how I feel and no one and understand it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;No matter what happen I will try to be your entertainer and that was me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4043170152140184289?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4043170152140184289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/here-it-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4043170152140184289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4043170152140184289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/here-it-comes.html' title='here it comes.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-277180189754821092</id><published>2011-02-17T19:41:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T20:00:31.406+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>#815</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wonders how life have been to him, her and them. Oh well, it's only the third week of school i already stress out. LIKE SERIOUSLY. i had economics test then assessments come to me. &lt;i&gt;*screwwww*&lt;/i&gt; eng got essays, sociology with 500 words then now art history with three tasks. damn this year! gonna be busy ass. So yea, about the mathematic i just umm, trying to get over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So about today, went to city with the school 'cause of the sculptures at there. Going through them and walking through them and realizing where are they. wow, that was mean as. :( So about the things nowadays. Somebody's birthday is coming. Been through 'v' day alone w/ the freak mood. going through things w/ the grumpy mood and now blogging mood when there are tons of works right beside me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About this post. I am craving for a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Havaianas Top Mix.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;BAM! &lt;/b&gt;They look super awesome yet pretty expensive aye. The new collections of them, so not going to get them unless i actually earn more money through some kind of shit or blogging? Oh well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kcAazgkCig8/TVzEALBggDI/AAAAAAAADnw/AknYF5NUHMg/s1600/TOP-MIX_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kcAazgkCig8/TVzEALBggDI/AAAAAAAADnw/AknYF5NUHMg/s400/TOP-MIX_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574545946015989810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking at the&lt;b&gt; three colours&lt;/b&gt; of it. I actually want the orange one where they show in the official website in Msia. Gonna search for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still haven't got my sim card yet! damn, needa subscribe it real soon so my phone wouldn't be like a music player only. Anyway, this week i been through some kind of little things w/ my love one. yes, the dingy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I said No regrets just love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;she said no regrets no love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she gave me an example which i actually went like OMG, that's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's all i suppose. gonna off to do some kind of homeworks and take bath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-277180189754821092?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/277180189754821092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/815.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/277180189754821092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/277180189754821092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/815.html' title='#815'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kcAazgkCig8/TVzEALBggDI/AAAAAAAADnw/AknYF5NUHMg/s72-c/TOP-MIX_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8105812790739990050</id><published>2011-02-14T22:41:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:42:13.943+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yeap, one day she will disappear and see who are the ones actually care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); 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"&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/2799191665646827403-8105812790739990050?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8105812790739990050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/yeap-one-day-she-will-disappear-and-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8105812790739990050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8105812790739990050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/yeap-one-day-she-will-disappear-and-see.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2825485378842790936</id><published>2011-02-13T19:24:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T19:26:11.201+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>here's a question.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Z8yDbRucQ/TVd5UnVpesI/AAAAAAAADno/35Kzm6N-e6c/s1600/tumblr_lgj7ank9vM1qcf2qvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Z8yDbRucQ/TVd5UnVpesI/AAAAAAAADno/35Kzm6N-e6c/s400/tumblr_lgj7ank9vM1qcf2qvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573056458958404290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;A ‘V’ day question.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;What you can get for you girlfriend/boyfriend on Valentine’s day?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#A6A6A6; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;Other than a couple shirt, bracelet, necklace, rings, or shoes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#7030A0"&gt;Something that can be wear on, anyone?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2825485378842790936?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2825485378842790936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/heres-question.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2825485378842790936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2825485378842790936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/heres-question.html' title='here&apos;s a question.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h8Z8yDbRucQ/TVd5UnVpesI/AAAAAAAADno/35Kzm6N-e6c/s72-c/tumblr_lgj7ank9vM1qcf2qvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8799597107200147324</id><published>2011-02-12T00:54:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T00:57:10.272+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy ; opinion .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>we are now far apart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:7.5pt;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#244061;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:128; mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;When you don't reply back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:7.5pt; line-height:14.25pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Many things run through my mind…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;margin-bottom:0in;margin-left: 7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;     -    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;What did &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; do?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;     -    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Damn I &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt; up!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      -   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Did I scare &lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; away?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Wow&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt; fuck my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Fine, don’t talk to me anymore.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;        - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Why don’t you wanna talk to me anymore?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444;mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;I miss you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Please talk to me again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;Please reply back.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;         -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;God, This sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:0in;margin-bottom:0in; margin-left:7.5pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-.25in;line-height:14.25pt; mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;color:#444444"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#444444"&gt;please come back…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHJDCc0W_90/TVUjz9L5pbI/AAAAAAAADng/s-ycBv3RutM/s1600/Apart_Camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHJDCc0W_90/TVUjz9L5pbI/AAAAAAAADng/s-ycBv3RutM/s400/Apart_Camera.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572399489445635506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-8799597107200147324?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8799597107200147324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-are-now-far-apart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8799597107200147324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8799597107200147324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-are-now-far-apart.html' title='we are now far apart.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHJDCc0W_90/TVUjz9L5pbI/AAAAAAAADng/s-ycBv3RutM/s72-c/Apart_Camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6600608927868770966</id><published>2011-02-10T17:30:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:15:27.582+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>this is random but thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I ruined all the things and now I don’t know how I feel anymore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Everything fall apart and I am now trying to put ‘em into how it used to look like.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;I have absolutely no idea what I want to do with my life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Perhaps, we spent too much time wondering why we are not good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish my wishes would come true. I wish I did not say no. I wish my parent will never die. I wish there’s no education. I wish there is not uni. I wish my life wouldn’t be so complicated. I wish I am skinny. I wish I can get what I want. I wish I am smart to get through these things easily. I wish I am sociable. I wish there’s no gap between me and you. I wish you would say hey. I wish things will go smoothly. I wish you will help me. I wish you are here. I wish you tell me everything. I wish there is no doubt. I wish I’m not a replacement. There are too many wishes. Oh well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Apart_Phone.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/Apart_Phone.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;The last question for you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4A442A;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade: 64"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;emssimneveuoyod?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2799191665646827403-6600608927868770966?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6600608927868770966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-is-random-but-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6600608927868770966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6600608927868770966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-is-random-but-thoughts.html' title='this is random but thoughts.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3708615731169565608</id><published>2011-02-10T17:10:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T17:18:04.015+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>about a traditional event.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LANTERNS_06_by_Lilithia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/LANTERNS_06_by_Lilithia.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Chinese New Year.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s always about food, drinks, lanterns and &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;also RED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :) There is no such thing as Chinese New Year in here and I don’t really have a mood for saying &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;happy new year babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; If I’m in Msia I would just smiling all the time trying go visit every single relatives I have. Too bad, I’m in nz now and I wish to gamble, eat, drink and taking photos of them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, today is ‘cho 8’ &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;(the 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of cny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. As a Hokkien, I should be at home and busy prepare with ‘&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;bai tian gong’&lt;/span&gt; which is a big ceremony to say thanks to god, I suppose. Yet I’m here facing the computer and the books from school and kept yawning for certain reasons and wishing I could celebrate CNY next year. :(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Somehow, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3708615731169565608?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3708615731169565608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/about-traditional-event.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3708615731169565608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3708615731169565608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/about-traditional-event.html' title='about a traditional event.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3698718770158602101</id><published>2011-02-10T16:29:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T17:10:15.225+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>it's only the first week. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s Thursday already. I’ve came back from MY for 4 days already. This week seems to be long like really long. I was wishing it to go faster so I could actually &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;catch a breath from school&lt;/span&gt;. School is driving crazy with those subjects. Economics, Sociology, English, Mathematics External, Photography and Art History. These are nearly a brand new subjects for me. I’ve got ‘friends’ in the class, yea at least got some. I just realize that I actually chose subject which are all about essays. Eco you needa write a lot, sociology the perspective, English ESSAYS, math theory, photography those assignment that am gonna face and art history to write the theme of a French’s artwork. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh well, it’s too late for me to change subjects by now. Perhaps, if I have a chance still I don’t know what to choose either. So I was sitting a great seat with Jinny in Sociology class and now the freakin’ teacher just change our seats because this is a new unit. According to her sociology class is about people communicating but now it doesn’t work to me at all. Damn that freak. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So about math, the teacher mentioned to us that if you can actually catch up do not learn math external. Perhaps, she was just talking to me. I couldn’t catch up until today Julie taught me the parabola and the cubic. Really glad that she used up her lunch time on me with numbers on her mind. So I might not giving up on math external. Need to be fighting through the problems that I am having, at this moment. It’s a must.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Due to the laptop been formatted I do not have any photos to upload and do not have any songs to recommend. So yea, this will be a wordy blog for some time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3698718770158602101?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3698718770158602101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-only-first-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3698718770158602101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3698718770158602101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-only-first-week.html' title='it&apos;s only the first week. :('/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-137916431247264058</id><published>2011-02-09T18:04:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T16:28:43.572+13:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Old_Typewritter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc44/JC947/Old_Typewritter.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-137916431247264058?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/137916431247264058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/photobucket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/137916431247264058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/137916431247264058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/02/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-7660864596841959717</id><published>2011-01-31T06:52:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T07:23:56.911+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>up in the air.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The last day of January of twenty eleven. I had memories within this month and I started to miss it already. Leaving real soon. I’m terrify for going back facing the books, school, people everyday. I’m regret with what I’ve chosen for the courses that I am taking but it’s too late to change it. There’s only two compulsory subjects that stay the same 4 others have changed. Thought of taking accounting back and geog back but too late. I chose eco which I never studied before a brand new subject. Art History, saying easy but it needs to be catch up. Human never get what they always wanted just never. School, this is a huge school which would be easy to meet new people but to be honest. To meet the people that you really wanna be close with it’s hard. I met people but never get close with people. I admit that, am not sociable enough to meet these people and asking them and telling them jokes like how my sis did last time. Saying hi and bye it’s just …&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just speechless with it, about people in school just no word to describe. So the coming Saturday, I will be going back and meeting this place and saying hi and bye all the time. Being alone at home, trying to work hard with my NCEA level 2 this year. Try to score more credits for the coming year and try to get into the uni I want, the subjects I want and meeting the people I want. This is just hard. I hate how my family asking me ‘don’t you want friends?’. After this question I will just fake a smile and saying I have but just not too close to chat. I answered the same thing every single time. I have no more answer for this question. Not anymore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having the time with the love ones on twitter. Saying goodbye, and it makes me feel like am not gonna be back anymore. Oh girls, I miss you guys. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I wish there’s no such word as distance. I will just go through all this pain and make my day like it’s a brand new day. No more going back to the memories and trying to get it back. :X &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUWlP7WmMyI/AAAAAAAADms/1oZmbon45FI/s1600/tumblr_lfs78bvYKb1qzd0p8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUWlP7WmMyI/AAAAAAAADms/1oZmbon45FI/s400/tumblr_lfs78bvYKb1qzd0p8o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568038207362577186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why does everything have to be so complicated?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dream big and high. There’s no such word as limit in my dictionary. I am now trying to cut of disappointment in the dictionary now like if I could. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-7660864596841959717?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/7660864596841959717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/up-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7660864596841959717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7660864596841959717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/up-in-air.html' title='up in the air.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUWlP7WmMyI/AAAAAAAADms/1oZmbon45FI/s72-c/tumblr_lfs78bvYKb1qzd0p8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-7420121913665731501</id><published>2011-01-31T06:33:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T06:38:38.418+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>ffked the hangout. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The hangout.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;30rd of January, I received an invitation by the boss the day before. I was so excited that, this could be the last hang out and it’s a hangout that I ever wanted to go yet &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I ffk-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I wasn’t being happy like what I actually wanted to happy. ‘cause this hangout would actually be the last hangout that I gonna have with them. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Pei, wei, kh, cw, david and some boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Oh well, too bad I just ffk straight after. I was suppose to get out of the house at 1 but dad came back late and pick us up at 3 and off to ampang to send something then off to kepong again. First, I was saying I must go to the hangout to myself but things changed at the last minute. Dad brought the whole family out and for no way that am gonna say that I wanna join the buddies. That’s just so wtf. Somehow, I ditched them when my dad is also heading to pv at the same time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4A442A;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:64"&gt;Like seriously, this is the hangout that I ever wanted but I just ditched them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Not depress but just cant get over myself with these matters. anyway, I met a lot of people in Pavilion. First, the &lt;span style="color:#31849B;mso-themecolor: accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;AWESOME retarded son&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#215868;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;How J-Sern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I didn’t know I have a time to meet him one day like wtf. Then, we met YeeCher, aunty Sharon and a singer&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;(dontknowwhat’sthename)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Bought nothing but had the RM600 dinner at Kampachi. Was super full until the dessert it’s not into my stomach. ;( Off back home around 10. Rush to watch OneMillionStar. At least, we didn’t miss the time that &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;JessLeeJiaWei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sings. She was just AWESOME, the Malaysian that make me feel so proud. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZKXvxzA8lHQ" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;The second part of the contest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Carmen was saying if she didn’t win this competition she will just throw shit in Taiwan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Luckily she won. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-7420121913665731501?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/7420121913665731501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/ffked-hangout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7420121913665731501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/7420121913665731501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/ffked-hangout.html' title='ffked the hangout. :('/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZKXvxzA8lHQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6514215042664889948</id><published>2011-01-28T05:40:00.004+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T07:05:27.904+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>27th of Jan w/ the couple Hui(S).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day starts with a rain. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woke up in the morning, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#95B3D7;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themetint:153"&gt;kept yawning for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I was suppose to go to hospital today but too bad we missed the appointment time. It was at &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;1145&lt;/span&gt; and we thought it’s at &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;1445&lt;/span&gt;. So we booked tomorrow for check up. Somehow, we went out for breakfast and it rained. Thought today would be lil bit windy and not so sunny but it just &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;rained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrSg3mGII/AAAAAAAADmc/Hj-Fa03ZQpw/s1600/DSC_3597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrSg3mGII/AAAAAAAADmc/Hj-Fa03ZQpw/s400/DSC_3597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566918948955756674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then back home and drop grandma home. O well, after daddy telling me that they are so many people dying outside and I got an infection from &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#B2A1C7;mso-themecolor: accent4;mso-themetint:153"&gt;‘GreatDay’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I wish my grandparent are healthy and being happy all the time. No doubt, although they are kinda annoy sometimes yet &lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themetint: 153"&gt;I miss them like how I miss the others. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, then off &lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;to aunty debby’s shop&lt;/span&gt; and waste sometime when it’s only one around that time. I wrote a letter for her like seriously I haven’t been writing letters for like more than a year. I miss having homeworks from SM. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4A442A;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:64"&gt;Those were memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Around 3 off to Quan’s palce, saw HngHng and Joe also ah yi. We played Joe’s iPhone for half an hour then the princess just go to bath. I almost forgot how long &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;that princess&lt;/span&gt; would take for a bath but it’s too late. We wait her until 5 then off to MidValley. As all Malaysians know that time it’s the jam time so we slept and left the boss drive with Khalil Fong’s songs playing on and on. ;) We arrive there about half an hour. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#BFBFBF; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;(I can actually get home by now and then)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; So we parked in TheGarden, then Quan and I left the Mr.Joe alone. We were being too mean to him but you will never feel better when there is a guy following you on a ‘date’. ;X So we both went to MV, first thing to do FOOD which is SUSHI. We are sushi lovers so off &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;to SushiZen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, a place where I celebrated birthday two years ago. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;Well, this place remind me of the cupcakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrR0-lJbI/AAAAAAAADmU/zzYzKQSXnQU/s1600/DSC_3600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrR0-lJbI/AAAAAAAADmU/zzYzKQSXnQU/s400/DSC_3600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566918937173894578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;“QUAN! You look so think in my eyes. ;)”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrRNaXFZI/AAAAAAAADmM/hs0LXw1TY1Y/s1600/DSC_3607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrRNaXFZI/AAAAAAAADmM/hs0LXw1TY1Y/s400/DSC_3607.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566918926552995218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;IKURA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it’s a MUST from sushi menu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrQYyNosI/AAAAAAAADmE/PyLyj2sYQeA/s1600/DSC_3615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrQYyNosI/AAAAAAAADmE/PyLyj2sYQeA/s400/DSC_3615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566918912425960130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#E5B8B7;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themetint:102"&gt;adorable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;one. ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dinner, we did what other girls will do which &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;is SHOPPING&lt;/span&gt; but I got nothing for the day. Since, there’s nothing like what I was looking for I just help the love to get a necklace from Diva. Then help William to get his &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;PS3 game, KillZone2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Then walk up and down, we saw an advertisement which wrote about YOGURT ICECREAM which it’s the princess love so we were trying to find it for like about an hour. Then finally found it from the information center&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;. SPOON.&lt;/b&gt; This place it’s just beside Delicious like omfg, we been looking for it like an hour. Somehow, we tried how good was it. I ordered &lt;span style="color:#B2A1C7;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themetint:153"&gt;GreenTea with tiramisu and topping with jelly beans. &lt;/span&gt;Besides, quan ordered &lt;span style="color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Original topping with GummyBears.&lt;/span&gt; It was just awesome. That was the time we &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;chilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and the time the &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;couple STALKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrPvHTInI/AAAAAAAADl8/7OtwGQwpzHY/s1600/DSC_3633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrPvHTInI/AAAAAAAADl8/7OtwGQwpzHY/s400/DSC_3633.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566918901240111730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqGGNmZTI/AAAAAAAADl0/Q1BMKOK36Jc/s1600/DSC_3654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqGGNmZTI/AAAAAAAADl0/Q1BMKOK36Jc/s400/DSC_3654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917636130235698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: 宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THEY WERE STALKING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqFvMo4NI/AAAAAAAADls/xsjSs_HI-Go/s1600/DSC_3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqFvMo4NI/AAAAAAAADls/xsjSs_HI-Go/s400/DSC_3671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917629952188626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: 宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The best driver ever, &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I suppose, they worried too much about me for being that curious on the boy. Somehow, am just glad that they cared. At least. ;) then about 9 off to TheGarden and get Heidi’s present from Quan. After that, it’s time to get back since my mum it’s waiting for me outside her place. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqFW3zmUI/AAAAAAAADlk/dCLjkeLWMPY/s1600/DSC_3712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqFW3zmUI/AAAAAAAADlk/dCLjkeLWMPY/s400/DSC_3712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917623422359874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqE7aF7hI/AAAAAAAADlc/jBSL3g80OHw/s1600/DSC_3745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqE7aF7hI/AAAAAAAADlc/jBSL3g80OHw/s400/DSC_3745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917616049974802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: 宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to the basement, we love taking photos. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqDsWfSuI/AAAAAAAADlU/tPGspRUreJg/s1600/DSC_3751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGqDsWfSuI/AAAAAAAADlU/tPGspRUreJg/s400/DSC_3751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566917594828458722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: 宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boss, driver and lover of hers. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;I HAD AN AWESOME DAY w/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#E5B8B7;mso-themecolor:accent2; mso-themetint:102"&gt;PhangHuiQuan and HuiJoeYang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F;mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;Appreciate for the drive and opinions. ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&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/2799191665646827403-6514215042664889948?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6514215042664889948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/27th-of-jan-w-couple-huis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6514215042664889948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6514215042664889948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/27th-of-jan-w-couple-huis.html' title='27th of Jan w/ the couple Hui(S).'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUGrSg3mGII/AAAAAAAADmc/Hj-Fa03ZQpw/s72-c/DSC_3597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-9181879984169482636</id><published>2011-01-27T05:05:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T05:07:06.227+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy .'/><title type='text'>memories of mine in this place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;This will be a wordy post without any photos but description of the mood I had in SM today.;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I went back to this place today. There’s not much different &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;about StellaMaris&lt;/span&gt; just the paint and &lt;span style="color:#D99594;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;new juniors&lt;/span&gt;. Well, I went there around ten past three. First thing I saw was minicourt. I miss that place where the girls’ basketball team were held in with &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;the sunny bright sun&lt;/span&gt;. Looking the juniors playing without pjk shirts on. Those were memories, anyhow I went through the office and the first teacher I saw&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;. Mrs.Param&lt;/span&gt; , the best mathematic teacher. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;she stays the same but the first thing she call me was CARMEN. My reaction was wtf but this can be excused since she’s old and she doesn’t really like me for joining the boys in form 3M. oh well, that year was awesome but things also happened in that year. Anyhow, the first mate I saw was &lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;JernJeit&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, that chubby guy that talk craps. He was in a rush so we just hugged and saying hi&amp;amp;bye. ;) So I off to auditorium with my piggy leg from the back doors. Saw the guys having training. First to talk with &lt;span style="color: #76923C;mso-themecolor:accent3;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;KiatGee.&lt;/span&gt; He stays the same. Fair, talk, talk craps and eat. Then the coach came, I joined the girls. Yeap, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;PeiYi, XueSze and also Brenda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; It’s been a month that I actually see Pei and Sze like seriously I miss them. Looking at them let me think of the time I stayed back in SM’s canteen and waiting for mum to pick me up. Brenda, the hun who used to stay back just for her boy,HanXian. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So we chatted and chilled for about 1 and half hour then Pei needs to get back home with her bro. Then it’s Sze’s&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;turn. The hugs and photos weren’t enough for two years to keep. Oh well, they never like to take photos but at least one from each. Then walked down from audi to assembly hall to let them go off my eye sight. Walked slowly to audi again, I met &lt;span style="color:#548DD4; mso-themecolor:text2;mso-themetint:153"&gt;Mr.Liew.&lt;/span&gt; The so called &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;science teacher for the form 1s and 2s. We talked, he is getting older like seriously. Last time, he never talk so soft and never smile. Well, he talked about the gang that used to be together and how bad were we and how fun was the school with us and how troublesome were we. That were fun, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54; mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;that’s teenage life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Got into audi, there were preparing to finish the training. Fortunately, some of them did talk to me or else I will be a freak at there. ;( Thanks to &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#8064A2;mso-themecolor: accent4"&gt;ChunWeng, KiatGee and HanXian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I met the skills of them and the players of SMSM. Just glad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After that, off to mamak with HX,JY,KH and Brenda for about 20 minutes off to lrt station. They were in a rush only da and I took the same train and kh took the same way but different train. The other two off to ktm station. Today’s plan was all in rush but do appreciate that we say hi&amp;amp;bye also a smile from everyone of them. It’s been ages that I actually see them face to face with a smile. Hope I could have the same feeling again meeting them perhaps two more years? Just hope.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, on the way to mamak I got questions from them about the same guy. That moment was funny. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;-Whereyourbfcomefrom?&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:3"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;-Howyoumeetyourbf?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;-Whyyoulikehim?&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:4"&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;-It’salongdistancerelationship.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thought of telling them the truth but no. Just let it be will be better. &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-9181879984169482636?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/9181879984169482636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/memories-of-mine-in-this-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/9181879984169482636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/9181879984169482636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/memories-of-mine-in-this-place.html' title='memories of mine in this place.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2686404890847428203</id><published>2011-01-26T05:25:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T03:01:42.486+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>establish harmony and balance in your life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUAk9mTzN4I/AAAAAAAADlM/JQVjVFH6xwk/s1600/bd26b1d3049b27b1b5f56bf8150c9dad-d34bohf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUAk9mTzN4I/AAAAAAAADlM/JQVjVFH6xwk/s400/bd26b1d3049b27b1b5f56bf8150c9dad-d34bohf.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566489780104148866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve got two cases here.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#943634; mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;His love problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and also &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#76923C;mso-themecolor: accent3;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;her friendship’s problem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A life couldn’t be complete if there aren’t any problems exist. This is just life, this is the challenge that you should be facing. Friends, love and family. For asian countries, family is not a problem at all but friend is ,so do love. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#31849B;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Friends, being left out by others or being blame by others or even being hate by others. Asian cant actually get into western country normally , there are always some racist people around. That’s how we live, having competition and also being strong at sometime. Even the friend you used to be close will never be there for you forever. They changed so do you, people have different opinion on their friends. Perhaps for me I think she changed to worse and maybe for her I changed to worst. That’s the point of all. You never know how a person feels until you ask and he/she tells. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Besides, love is also a problem in our life. We felt in love, but you never know would he/she left you or even he/she gets annoy about it. He/she could actually feels nothing with you and just trying to have some fun with others instead of you or even the ex. You never know how they think , you cant read their mind. All you can do it’s wait, try not to think much and also stalk. Other than that, if you ask in your mind will be wonders and some negative stuff so all you can do it’s wait for him/her to be the one who started the topic. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;A point to male readers, females wouldn’t want to be the one who starts a topic without the relationship. All females do is wait and wait and wait for the guy to be the one first. That’s all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#365F91;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Eras Medium ITC&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#FFC000"&gt;Pistanthrophobia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Eras Medium ITC&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#A6A6A6; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166"&gt;-the fear of trusting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2686404890847428203?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2686404890847428203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/establish-harmony-and-balance-in-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2686404890847428203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2686404890847428203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/establish-harmony-and-balance-in-your.html' title='establish harmony and balance in your life.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TUAk9mTzN4I/AAAAAAAADlM/JQVjVFH6xwk/s72-c/bd26b1d3049b27b1b5f56bf8150c9dad-d34bohf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-3508199959654863530</id><published>2011-01-23T04:50:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T05:21:02.158+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>extra post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow’s plan, paintball with the company if I can run. Or else, movie with sis and being a lifeless person. Eight hundred and one post, should be sad but just sad things came into my mind. Oh well, I heard &lt;span style="color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;a true fact&lt;/span&gt; from my bro. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#92CDDC;mso-themecolor: accent5;mso-themetint:153"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;“You don’t need to stalk your lover, it will only let you miss him/her more and making yourself hurt if you saw something bad. Being couples should trust each others not stalking their profile and guess.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now I just realize, my brother who’s only 14 years old &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;so fcking mature&lt;/span&gt; on these things. Some how, this is just so true. People change, some act they are young and some act they are mature and some just think different form others. Well, everyone has their own mind to think. Just like having different taste on a bag. This is life for everyone. Being left one it’s not a problem, find the solution or else get a person who’s in the same situation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-3508199959654863530?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/3508199959654863530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/extra-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3508199959654863530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/3508199959654863530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/extra-post.html' title='extra post.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4862481211527362856</id><published>2011-01-22T20:46:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:07:01.579+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>Although I Need You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This girl it’s just awesome. If I’m not mistaken she’s &lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;only 19&lt;/span&gt;. Like wth, how could a girl sings so well. With those voices. Oh well, not to say more click into this video and you know what I mean by &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54; mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;“voices”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体;mso-ascii-font-family:Arial;mso-fareast-font-family:宋体; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-font-family:Arial;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;color:#0070C0"&gt;鄧紫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:宋体; mso-bidi-font-family:宋体;color:#0070C0"&gt;棋&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:宋体;mso-bidi-font-family:宋体;color:#0070C0"&gt;– A.I.N.Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-gaB9ov-Om0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;分開以後每個夜晚　格外的寂靜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;滴答滴答　剩大鐘在陪著我回憶&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;電話裡頭曾經是你最溫柔的聲音&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;現在只有空氣　冷寞地回應&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;OH　給你我的心　能否請你別遺棄&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;一句愛你愛你愛你愛你　能否再也不分離&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;OH　給你我的心　為什麼你卻給了我孤寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;就算愛你愛你愛你愛你　可能你也不想聽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;你的擁抱曾經是　最溫暖最熟悉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;現在換了誰安睡在你胸口的位置&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;你的承諾曾是一種不自覺的甜蜜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;現在一劃一筆　刺在我心裡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;OH　給你我的心　能否請你別遺棄&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(I gave you everything, Never Asked for anything)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;一句愛你愛你愛你愛你　能否再也不分離&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(I wish that you could stay, Ha! It's just my wishful thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;OH　給你我的心　為什麼你卻給了我孤寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(I gave you everything, But all I got is pain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;就算愛你愛你愛你愛你　可能你也不想聽　你不想聽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(Although my heart is bleeding, You still don't feel a thing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;回憶　對你最後的回憶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(回憶 最後的回憶)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;是你　慢慢走遠的身影&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(是你 走遠的身影)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;然後你　離開了沒有痕跡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(然後你　離開)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;然後我　崩潰了放縱哭泣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(然後我　哭泣)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;恨你恨你　每當我想起曾經&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(恨你　每當我想你　每當我想起曾經)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;曾經曾經曾經曾經......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;還是愛你愛你愛你愛你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;難道還不能清醒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;OH　給你我的心　為什麼你卻給了我孤寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(I gave you everything, Never Asked for anything)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;一句愛你愛你愛你愛你　難道你也不想聽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(I wish that you could stay, Ha! It's just my wishful thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;OH　給你我的心　為什麼你卻給了我孤寂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(I gave you everything, But all I got is pain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;就算愛你愛你愛你愛你　不值得為你傷心　傷心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;(Although my heart is bleeding, You still don't feel a thing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;Your confession remains to be my final pleading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;but the only thing that's here with me is tic tac tic tac tic tac tic tac......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;作曲 Music by G.E.M. , Lupo Groinig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-size: 12px; "&gt;作詞 Lyrics by G.E.M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-size: 12px; "&gt;編曲/監製 Arranged &amp;amp; Produced by Lupo Groinig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-size: 12px; "&gt;________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HXIOU8qgwDo" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Awesome aye? Besides , she sings &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;LIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is even better. The first song I got inspired by her, was &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;‘Where Did You Go?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. This song is still in my playlist like keep repeating non- stop. She is just awesome, people!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2799191665646827403-4862481211527362856?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4862481211527362856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/although-i-need-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4862481211527362856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4862481211527362856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/although-i-need-you.html' title='Although I Need You'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-gaB9ov-Om0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-2343096525536990876</id><published>2011-01-21T06:09:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T06:36:54.983+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.z&apos;s update .'/><title type='text'>we just broke up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s Thurs, public holiday for M’sia. Suppose to go out today due to some personal problem am not but at night. The buddies called to Carmen and hang out to have dinner. Somehow, I miss having a dinner and chat time with them. Had Korean food with quan was just FUNNY. Every time she asked for Korean food first thing to ask. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Is the spoon in round shape and it’s the chopsticks they had are flat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Interesting aye, she needs to have feel to have Korean food as a meal. What an adorable one. After dinner head back to Klye’s house, for chill but it didn’t work out just some people sitting in front of the TV playing phones, iTouch and iPhones. Lol, this is teenage life for lifeless people like me. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TThs5QyYdxI/AAAAAAAADlE/cVsDnpkoznA/s1600/tumblr_lfaimg0VMk1qdbbywo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TThs5QyYdxI/AAAAAAAADlE/cVsDnpkoznA/s400/tumblr_lfaimg0VMk1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564317070630876946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back to the post title.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt; We just broke up. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: 宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Well, when I was small I dream to have these things happen. Yet I got it for a week and it just breaks away. I never had a dream come true, not even one. Having wishes on birthday, DOESN’T work. Wishing on 11:11, just the same. Nowadays, I wish almost the same wish and it doesn’t work. Perhaps, wishing too much that’s why I NEVER HAD A DREAM COME TRUE. I saw something that I shouldn’t have click in and see. I have no idea why am I felling this but it just hurts. Not that much but it just hurts. It’s been ages that I actually had this feeling. It cannot be explain, it’s like taking something out of your brain and trying to delete it. Besides, having the feeling would actually make the tears workers work so hard for this time. I have no idea why but it just work for this time. I realized one thing, don’t be a stalker to certain things, never have the curiosity to things that might hurt you. Even in your mind that is a might but after you seeing something that doesn’t worth a tear just forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family: 宋体;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:ZH-CN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;THE CURIOSITY &amp;amp; JEALOUSITY . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;THEY KILL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-2343096525536990876?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/2343096525536990876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-just-broke-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2343096525536990876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/2343096525536990876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-just-broke-up.html' title='we just broke up.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TThs5QyYdxI/AAAAAAAADlE/cVsDnpkoznA/s72-c/tumblr_lfaimg0VMk1qdbbywo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1378284314479692147</id><published>2011-01-18T06:43:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T06:50:33.462+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>hope you'd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just hope we’ve got more time to appreciate all these things we’ve been through but it’s too late. Everything I get depressed you weren’t here besides I don’t know how you feel for these and that. Oh well, we’re just cant appreciate too much to each others. It might breaks, this is life no matter what. Friends break through walls. Family get you over and love just leave you a sweet memories behind these walls. Hope someday you will realize and you’d join us .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;I’m totally fine. Just depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTSAxh_ibpI/AAAAAAAADk8/tQVWfutNip4/s1600/tumblr_lf6al8Vptq1qfflvto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTSAxh_ibpI/AAAAAAAADk8/tQVWfutNip4/s400/tumblr_lf6al8Vptq1qfflvto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563213028136218258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Blackadder ITC&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Blackadder ITC&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Blackadder ITC&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Blackadder ITC&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;Hun, online earlier so we could have more time to appreciate each others. ;X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Blackadder ITC&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1378284314479692147?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1378284314479692147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/hope-youd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1378284314479692147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1378284314479692147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/hope-youd.html' title='hope you&apos;d.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTSAxh_ibpI/AAAAAAAADk8/tQVWfutNip4/s72-c/tumblr_lf6al8Vptq1qfflvto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-1995582580858120714</id><published>2011-01-17T05:53:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:23:19.397+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>the best late night in 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 176, 240); "&gt;best Sunday&lt;/span&gt; I ever had in 2011. To say this is a good sign for having her around. Went to The Mines with a bitch who bluff me to go at 3 and she’s &lt;b&gt;LATE&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#76923C;mso-themecolor: accent3;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;(CarmenPang).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Oh well, just trying to get used to it. Anyhow, I watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 192, 0); "&gt;Paranormal Activity 2&lt;/span&gt;. It was awesome at the first but the ending just make us forget about what’s the movie about. Before watching the movie we had a sweet chat time at fruitland. A not so clean restaurant. After the movie we went to LakeSide if I’m not mistaken. Since my dearest Carmen wanted to shisha and omg, I accompanied her. I hated that so much but I’m allowing her to get it infront of me. Nvm, once a year will never die. ;) Had fun with it for like nearly 2 to 3 hours. It’s just making me wanna bath ‘cause it smells. Took over 100 photos I suppose? Just for this half day. We made promise for 2012. What a great friend I have to make this promise. Shisha. Omg, please no addiction. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTMiqzBOfzI/AAAAAAAADkk/rVsTaFyZmes/s1600/DSC_2975.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTMiqzBOfzI/AAAAAAAADkk/rVsTaFyZmes/s400/DSC_2975.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562828083377897266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;This bitch is just &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;awesome. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(217, 149, 148); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-1995582580858120714?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/1995582580858120714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-late-night-in-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1995582580858120714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/1995582580858120714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-late-night-in-2011.html' title='the best late night in 2011.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTMiqzBOfzI/AAAAAAAADkk/rVsTaFyZmes/s72-c/DSC_2975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-4437841973459487609</id><published>2011-01-17T05:12:00.006+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T06:18:48.016+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random .'/><title type='text'>Get your new sign.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTMocbC4dnI/AAAAAAAADk0/0qQfaMv45jU/s1600/a8b4e261f777ec30596e9fce180a5fe8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTMocbC4dnI/AAAAAAAADk0/0qQfaMv45jU/s400/a8b4e261f777ec30596e9fce180a5fe8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562834433493988978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;As everyone out there were talking about the Zodiac Signs. Oh well, it’s true. The new astrological signs. Apparently it’s something to do with the earth’s rotation that was changed the way the planet is aligned to the stars. Whereas, the earth’s relationship to the stars are now different than when the first zodiac signs were created. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Omg, I was so glad that I’m a scorpio but now no more. D; I’m a Libra. Noooooo. ;/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;To find your new star ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;Read these.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;New Dates of 13 Signs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration:none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;float:left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:red"&gt;Capricorn: Jan. 20 - Feb. 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#FFC000"&gt;Aquarius: Feb. 16 - March 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:yellow"&gt;Pisces: March 11- April 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#00B050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#00B050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#00B050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#00B050"&gt;Aries: April 18- May 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#0070C0"&gt;Taurus: May 13- June 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#403152;mso-themecolor:accent4; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Gemini: June 21- July 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#7030A0"&gt;Cancer: July 20- Aug. 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#215868;mso-themecolor:accent5; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Leo: Aug. 10- Sept. 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#76923C;mso-themecolor:accent3; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Virgo: Sept. 16- Oct. 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#FFC000"&gt;Libra: Oct. 30- Nov. 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#FFC000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:#E36C0A;mso-themecolor:accent6; mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Scorpio: Nov. 23- Nov. 29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:#943634;mso-themecolor:accent2;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;Ophiuchus: Nov. 29- Dec. 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:#4A442A;mso-themecolor:background2;mso-themeshade:64"&gt;Sagittarius: Dec. 17- Jan. 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;float:left"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin; color:black"&gt;What is your new sign? do comment.;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-4437841973459487609?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/4437841973459487609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/get-your-new-sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4437841973459487609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/4437841973459487609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/get-your-new-sign.html' title='Get your new sign.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yA5B9I_1Ujo/TTMocbC4dnI/AAAAAAAADk0/0qQfaMv45jU/s72-c/a8b4e261f777ec30596e9fce180a5fe8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-5598175931624827713</id><published>2011-01-16T05:17:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:10:35.091+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><title type='text'>I'm tired so let me be broken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have no idea what to feel right now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All I can do is be me. Whoever that is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wish I was dare to post what I’ve actually written but no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I took a step to be the first one today but all I got from you was nothing. Being sarcastic enough, I’m just so glad with what you’ve done. Our conversation is getting shorter and shorter, it gets faster than how I imagined. Well, I couldn’t wish this never happened before but please tell me how you actually feel. What do you want from me.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;For you and yes only you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-5598175931624827713?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/5598175931624827713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-tired-so-let-me-be-broken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5598175931624827713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/5598175931624827713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-tired-so-let-me-be-broken.html' title='I&apos;m tired so let me be broken.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8438703341584869528</id><published>2011-01-15T07:14:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T07:16:55.812+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>best hang out I ever had for this one time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;color:#FABF8F;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-themetint:153"&gt;This is me and this is just what I love for. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;That’s not a problem but love. I love how we used to be super close friend and now we’re like stranger. I hate how we used to be enemy and now we’re friends that can ask anything about. Oh well, I wasn’t suppose to walk out but then someone’s plan is on and it was a must so yea. I went to SM &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;with Joe, Quan and Jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Thanks to Joe, wasn’t that good to let Joe to be the driver but still thanks a lot , bro. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;Anyway, after got into SM called the boss and yes it’s been ages that I actually see her. &lt;span style="color:#95B3D7;mso-themecolor:accent1; mso-themetint:153"&gt;EeWeiYen, Janice and also XinYiing&lt;/span&gt;. I wasn’t surprise but I was surprise that I see the guys that used to be in the same last with me two years ago. I just miss them so freakin’ much that I cant actually speak out a word. Then heading to TS , meet up&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt; CarmenPang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that crazy ass. Off to OldTown trying to have a long chat time since she and yiing supposed to leave at 4 then the true time she left was 6. We are just so good in chatting about past and present. Besides, while we were chatting SzeYuin came and yes she sounds still the same as last time and omg she had a hair cut. People today were almost all are using iPhone and it makes the crazy ass wanna get an iPhone instead of a BB which mean &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7F7F7F; mso-themecolor:text1;mso-themetint:128"&gt;she’s so gonna break her promise. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="mso-element:para-border-div;border:none;border-bottom:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border:none;mso-border-bottom-alt:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in;mso-padding-alt:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;Then off to Pv with the other threesome (Yen,Janice and Quan). Joe dropped us off and heading back home was sorry to make an awkward scene. Anyway, off to pv ofcz we did shopping and trying out clothes just had fun that we actually forget about the time. After shopping have our dessert at Snowflakes. This store is making M’sians insane, all of them .Then around 8, Yen’s dad called to rush home. Then the other two plus me off to Fahrenheit 88 to get dinner, saw Gi and Brenda. Was kinda angry that Brenda ditched us but nevermind she got her own choice. Already get used to it. Heading back to quan’s place and let the aunties to have some chit chat time while I called someone to wish him and discuss things with quan. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border:none;mso-border-bottom-alt:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in;mso-padding-alt:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;Well, today was awesome enough to be like everyday I wanted to. It wouldn’t be. So photos will be up but it takes tons of time to upload 5 photos ‘cause the size of it is just TOO BIG. ;X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="border:none;mso-border-bottom-alt:solid windowtext 1.5pt; padding:0in;mso-padding-alt:0in 0in 1.0pt 0in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;As I get home, turned on the computer I started to miss him. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Yes, nearly everytime like omfg.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-8438703341584869528?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8438703341584869528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-hang-out-i-ever-had-for-this-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8438703341584869528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8438703341584869528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/best-hang-out-i-ever-had-for-this-one.html' title='best hang out I ever had for this one time.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6002696089079612805</id><published>2011-01-15T06:40:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T06:44:11.169+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>oh well.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#0D0D0D;mso-themecolor:text1; mso-themetint:242"&gt;I’d never be :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#7030A0"&gt;-good enough.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#7030A0"&gt;-skinny enough.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Eras Medium ITC&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#7030A0"&gt;-pretty enough.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;NEVER.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-6002696089079612805?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/6002696089079612805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6002696089079612805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/6002696089079612805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-well.html' title='oh well.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-239876761912555197</id><published>2011-01-13T05:16:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T05:20:33.958+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='them .'/><title type='text'>late post. ;X</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;This should be up last night. ;x &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#002060"&gt;11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; January.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As last night I came back from the 7 days trip and today I thought I would stay at home and having some kinda of fun with my super ‘fast’ uploader for about 700 photos from the trip. Yet, called SaikHoe &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:gray;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;(itwasamissedcalled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and yes I miss him. Not to forget the love one, &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#5F497A;mso-themecolor:accent4;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;PhangHuiQuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I called and kept asking where is she while she’s at car heading back home. Told her I would be there but actually I didn’t have any transport as mum gonna go facial and sis went out with her friends. So yea, SaikHoe returned the call it was short but saying that he will be at home and Carmen gonna find him soon. So she’s been forced to have 6 people in a not so big car. (KahYan’s) head to her house to get another car so two cars and go to Hoe’s place. Reach there around dinner time. Saw his family all together and yes I’m toally in love with him and his family! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, had dinner at their place. Mcd and PizzaHut. Then Kenji called for karaoke. The night was awesome overall one thing is karma. Due to a reason, I stopped Quan for joining us I fell down from a some kind of staircase. Karma aye. So now I had a pair of piggy legs, abnormal walk style and ugly leg. Omfg. I want it to be recover real soon. Friday’s outing and next week’s. darn darn darn. &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;Dad, please let me get out of the house so I wouldn’t get sick and my leg needs exercise. ;X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#31849B;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;p/s: photos will be upload soon. ;X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#31849B;mso-themecolor:accent5;mso-themeshade:191"&gt;sorry for the wordy blog post.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-239876761912555197?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/239876761912555197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/late-post-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/239876761912555197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/239876761912555197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/late-post-x.html' title='late post. ;X'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-8491679924122611567</id><published>2011-01-13T04:50:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T05:15:34.248+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>they thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;They thought of random things but pretty true.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;As the facebook relationship status changed, likes and dislikes were up. Also wonders, they wonder who is he and also is that true that we both are together. Oh well, let’s keep this little secret. I told somebody about the whole thing and yes I told her the feelings I used to have and the one I’m having now. That’s the secret . ask more dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:gray;mso-themecolor: background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt; ;X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2799191665646827403-8491679924122611567?l=the25th-hour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/feeds/8491679924122611567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/they-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8491679924122611567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2799191665646827403/posts/default/8491679924122611567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the25th-hour.blogspot.com/2011/01/they-thought.html' title='they thought.'/><author><name>JessieTan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12917268407354193642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwI4orSgRDk/TV4Kgid7wuI/AAAAAAAADow/Cj8Lgfp2zh0/s1600/165346_492889002486_584292486_5876946_2571288_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2799191665646827403.post-6956678677673300311</id><published>2011-01-11T06:16:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:43:47.592+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words .'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy . loves .'/><title type='text'>awesome trip in 7 seven days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back from &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Taiwan,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Hong Kong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;Macau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Overall the trip is just awesome but they are difference. I had food fun in &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;, bought two pairs of shoes &lt;span style="color:#948A54;mso-themecolor:background2; mso-themeshade:128"&gt;a Vans&lt;/span&gt; and another like boyish boots. Then in &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;HongKong&lt;/span&gt;, had fun meeting up people, shopping on the streets with the wind coming and also &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#95B3D7;mso-themecolor:accent1;mso-themetint:153"&gt;a tighty tide train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; I’ve ever taken before.The last destina
