<?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-33675631</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:22:04.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~Fann-tas-tic~~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fann ivy de 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know that i am sad..he needs my support..mentally..but i cant stop that feeling come over me..i jus wan to be like before..darlin with me all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am really lost without him..my heart is crying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now he dun have time with me..even at night, even he is in cafe..he dun have time with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel that he is so far away from me now..even he on9 in skype, he dun tok much..not like before anymore..I wan my darlin back..*sob sob*..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-7602229733741561898?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/7602229733741561898/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-778855325595016798</id><published>2007-04-02T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T12:57:15.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to blog again~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi all~ me back to blog again..stop cause of laziness..Now I'm back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am playing maple all the time..chionging level and now finally level 120~ YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Recently,my darlin is very busy on his work..hence,not much time to be wif me though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but he once told me : "I may not be wif lin all the time, but I luv lin all the time.."This really keep me warm in heart when he is busy..and deep down in my heart..i know he loves me..jus that i need his companie all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This morning, i have updated my friendster..read some of my friends' blog..later will be back to maple again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-778855325595016798?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/778855325595016798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=778855325595016798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/778855325595016798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/778855325595016798'/><link rel='alternate' 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CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_66ylTduLFp4/RXN1Jd1ip3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/88uvbsJQFYw/s320/th_LoveisLife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well..its december again..time flies..I'll be going to HongKong on 13th dec for 3D2N holidays..Its SHOPPING N SHOPPING time! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Christmas is round the corner too..headache on choosing presents :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Time really flies..this christmas..same as usual..i'll be celebrating it with my family and grandmama in california..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-4988585164592066444?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/4988585164592066444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=4988585164592066444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/4988585164592066444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/4988585164592066444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/12/holidays-holidays.html' title='Holidays holidays~~'/><author><name>fann ivy de 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..darlin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/77462ht.htm"&gt;http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/77462ht.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This Gift&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The snow is fallin', the city is white &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your eyes are shining like diamonds tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And we're all alone there's no one home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're finally in my arms again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The night is silent and christmas is here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I couldn't ask for more than having you near 'cause i love you girl and i always will And now i know the moment is right 'cause i've been waiting to give this gift tonight I'm down on my knees, there's no better time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's something to last for as long as i live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonight i'm gonna give you All my heart can give I thought i'd give you something shiny and new&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I tried to find something worthy of you But i realized when i looked inside There's some things that money can't buy I feel the magic whenever you're near I feel it even more this time of the year 'cause i love you girl, i always will And now i know the moment is right You know i'll always be true to you And you know i'm the one you can turn to Anytime, anyplace, or anywhere You know that i'll always be there &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.orangeous.org%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FBaby%20Face%20%26%20Des'ree%20-%20Fire.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#0000FF;border:#330000;button:#330000;player_text:#330000;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the song i've spend my special night with my darlin..the special night is so unforgetable and romantic..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-6733621316837534496?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/6733621316837534496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-116305325500703242</id><published>2006-11-09T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T18:43:13.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#3366FF" flashvars="id=1&amp;status=maximize&amp;amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fclementbollee.free.fr%2Fradio%2Fsounds%2FAll%20Saints%20-%20Never%20Ever.rbs&amp;colors=body:#3366FF;border:#330000;button:#330000;player_text:#330000;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Never Ever"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few questions that I need to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how you could ever hurt me so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to know what I've done wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and how long it's been going on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was it that I never paid enough attention?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or did I not give enough affection? Not only will your answers keep me sane but I'll know never to make the same mistake again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can tell me to my face or even on the phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I never treat you right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did I always start the fight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Either way, I'm going out of my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the answers to my questions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My head's spinning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boy, I'm in a dazeI feel isolated&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't wanna communicate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll take a shower, I will scourI will rub&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To find peace of mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The happy mind I once owned, yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vexing vocabulary runs right through me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The alphabet runs right from A to Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversations, hesitations in my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong, no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm just waiting'Cause I heard that this feeling won't last that long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you gonna take me out of this black hole? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've Never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll keep searching&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deep within my soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For all the answers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't wanna hurt no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need peace, got to feel at ease&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need to be.Free from pain - going insane&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart aches, yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes vocabulary runs right through my head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The alphabet runs right from A to Z Conversations, hesitations in my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You got my conscience asking questions that I can't find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not crazy,I'm sure I ain't done nothing wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm just waiting'Cause I heard that this feeling won't last that long&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When ya gonna take me out of this black hole? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I ever felt so sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way I'm feeling yeah, you got me feeling really bad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never ever have I had to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've had to dig away to find my own peace of mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've Never ever had my conscience to fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The way I'm feeling, yeah, I just don't feel right x4 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can tell me to my face,You can tell me on the phone, Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause I really need to knowYou can tell me to my faceYou can tell me on the phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uh, You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Cause I really need to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can write it in a letter, babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-116226815456538696</id><published>2006-10-31T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T12:15:54.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Woo~~ long time never blog le..cos i lazy :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not really la..hehe..just that i always maple all these days..nothing much happen these few days..jus feel that need him alot n miss him alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday, i keep sneezing non stop..OMG..someone miss me?? :p think i gonna sick le :(..haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Grandmama is not feeling good..i am so scared i'm gonna lose her anytime..she knows me well and understand me..i cant lose her..really cant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am very close to her..she is a good listener..and she promise me to meet my darlin..grandmama..i love u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-116226815456538696?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/116226815456538696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-116072577662115787</id><published>2006-10-13T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T15:49:36.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reborn again</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have not been blogging since few days le..this few days alot of things happen to me..I nearly lost someone that means so much to me..and my life nearly ends..but lucky all were over now..here i am a reborn person..i feel reborn cos i change my view of points..my views of seeing things are change in a certain way..and i feel that it is good..for me at least..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-116072577662115787?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/116072577662115787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=116072577662115787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116072577662115787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116072577662115787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/10/reborn-again.html' title='Reborn again'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-116031761971695242</id><published>2006-10-08T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T22:26:59.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/winniethepooh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/winniethepooh2.jpg" width="119" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wisdom doesn't automatically come with old age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nothing does - except wrinkles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its true, some wines improve with age,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but only if the grapes were good in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-116031761971695242?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/116031761971695242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=116031761971695242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116031761971695242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116031761971695242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/10/wisdom.html' title='Wisdom'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-116022620347102807</id><published>2006-10-07T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:03:24.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was admitted to hosiptal this morning at 5am..having asthma..chest pain..headache..whole body weak..it was like dying out of breathe..the first thing that come to my mind was,am i going to die?..i want my darlin here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Alot of ppl admitted to hosiptal due to the haze too..most of them are kids with breathing difficulties..there are some old folks too..Now the PSI hits 143! OMG...I'm gonna stay at home,e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lse will be dying out of breathe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At abt 4pm,doctor told me that i can be discharged..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mummy and daddy were so worried abt till mummy cry out..sometimes i feel that i like a burden to my parents..always made them worry abt my health..I know i am different from others cos of my sickness..but i am trying hard to have a normal life and trying really hard to be happy..at least made my parents happy..another person who worries about me is my darlin..I know he hurt the most when he know that i am sick or not feeling well or sth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am really very fortune to have them care for me..especially my darlin..although he cant be by my side everytime but i can feel that he is with me all the time..as he had told me..he is always with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This year mooncake festival was surrounded by haze..hope it will get better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-116022620347102807?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/116022620347102807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=116022620347102807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116022620347102807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116022620347102807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/10/dying.html' title='Dying'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-116002401861515012</id><published>2006-10-05T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T12:53:38.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooncake Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/mooncakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/mooncakes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/mooncake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/mooncake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mooncakes have played a central role in Moon Festival traditions. Once, according to Chinese legend, mooncakes helped bring about a revolution. The time was the Yuan dynasty (AD 1280-1368), established by the invading Mongolians from the north. The Mongolians subjugated the Han Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;According to one Chinese folk tale, a Han Chinese rebel leader named Liu Fu Tong devised a scheme to arouse the Han Chinese to rise up against the ruling Mongols to end the oppressive Yuan dynasty. He sought permission from Mongolian leaders to give gifts to friends as a symbolic gesture to honor the longevity of the Mongolian emperor. These gifts were round mooncakes. Inside, Liu had his followers place pieces of paper with the date the Han Chinese were to strike out in rebellion -- on the fifteenth night of the eighth month.&lt;br /&gt;Thus Liu got word to his people, who when they cut open the mooncakes found the revolutionary message and set out to overthrow the Mongols, thus ending the Yuan dynasty.&lt;br /&gt;Today, far from the exotic and heroic legends, Chinese communities all over the world make and consume mooncakes during the traditional autumn Moon Festival. In San Francisco’s Chinatown, during the eighth annual Moon Festival, many stores will be selling modern-day mooncakes, the continuation of an honored tradition.&lt;a class="link" id="ri4" href="http://search.mywebsearch.com/mywebsearch/redirect.jhtml?qid=E8B2AC4FF8D4B7135D0420C8303DADDD&amp;action=pick&amp;amp;pn=1&amp;searchTerm=Origin+of+Mooncake+Festival&amp;amp;ptnrS=ZC&amp;st=bar&amp;amp;amp;cb=ZC&amp;ord=3&amp;amp;redirect=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.penang.ws%2Fpenang-info%2Ffestival.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-116002401861515012?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/116002401861515012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=116002401861515012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116002401861515012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/116002401861515012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/10/mooncake-festival.html' title='Mooncake Festival'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115994779030182413</id><published>2006-10-04T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:43:10.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today i bought 2 maple ppc..after the server check of maple, i happily login to buy 15 gachapon from there.But...haizh..my bad luck today..get all junks!!!&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;JUNKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(*sob sob*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mooncake festival is round the corner..i eat TOO MUCH mooncakes till my tummy show..OMG!! Gonna slim my tummy le..but lazy to exercise...how?-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But the mooncakes are so irresistable..so tempting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I eat mostly all ice-cream mooncakes..die le..cant wear my fav bikinis anymore...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What i should do from today onwards is to go on diet..(Dun think i can stick to the plan -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But i will try de...:p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My asthma come visit me so often recently..cos of the haze due to burning of trees in indonesia..haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was like dying out of breath..GOD please help reduce the haze..-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My darlin give me a secure feel once again..cos i feel that he is so far away from me..due to his bz schedule..and he is always trying to assure me of it..i like the feel of begin so close to him..love his care and attentions..i know he is trying hard to give me all that..i love u darlin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115994779030182413?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115984529865189280</id><published>2006-10-03T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:14:58.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I lay my love on you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just a smile and the rain is gone can hardly believe it (yeah) there's an angel standing next to me  reaching for my heart just a smile and there's no way back can hardly believe it (yeah) but there's an angel, she's calling me reaching for my heart i know, that i'll be ok now  this time it's real i lay my love on you  it's all i wanna do  everytime i breathe i feel brand new you open up my heart  show me all your love, and walk right through as i lay my love on you i was lost in a lonely place could hardly even believe it (yeah) holding on to yesterdays  far, far too long now i believe its ok cause this time it's real i lay my love on you it's all i wanna do everytime i breathe i feel brand new you open up my heart  show me all your love, and walk right through  as i lay my love on you i never knew that love could fell so good like once in a lifetime you change my world i lay my love on you you make me feel brand new show me all your love, and walk right through as i lay my love on you i lay my love on you it's all i wanna do  everytime i breathe i feel brand new  you open up my heart  show me all your love, and walk right through as i lay my love on you i lay my love on you  you make me feel brand new  you open up my heart  show me all your love, and walk right through  as i lay my love on you as i lay my love on you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115984529865189280?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115976936773137607</id><published>2006-10-02T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:09:27.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/Hk-earring1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/Hk-earring1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This earring is a prezzie from celest..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/my%20messy%20desk.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" height="104" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/my%20messy%20desk.0.jpg" width="128" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is my messy desk in my room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/HK-chain.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/HK-chain.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is my bdae prezzie from auntie jane..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/HK-earring.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/HK-earring.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is my bdae prezzie from grandmama..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115976936773137607?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115976936773137607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115976936773137607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sunday morning..nice and warm day..as usual i login my msn and check my mails..set my maple char to open store..then me and my mummy head over to my grandma house.Coz she had a minor day surgery a few days ago..her wound cant be stitch due to advice from doctor..She look pale and her movements was quite slow and i can feel her pain..my eyes turn red whenever i saw her trying to move or get sth..mummy so worry abt her..life is so unpredictable..you wun know what will happen to you anytime and anywhere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115959842429338206</id><published>2006-09-30T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T14:40:24.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just got this new skin this morning..nice?:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its all pink cos i LOVE PINK :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Took me hours to finished it -.-" so lan in this bloggy thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Darlin..view it once you got time ok? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My room just refurnish with my fav colour :p PINK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Crazy abt pink..mummy say gonna prepare for christmas le..to me its still a long way -.-but buying presents is a bery heahache task -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Need to start shopping from now le..:p *thinking what present to buy for my darlin :p*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feel free to leave comments abt my blogskins in my shoutout..thks =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115959842429338206?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115959842429338206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115959842429338206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115959842429338206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115959842429338206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/09/brand-new-look.html' title='Brand New Look'/><author><name>fann ivy de 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115950696993788891</id><published>2006-09-29T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T13:18:20.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I feel not good..really not good..I miss my grandmama..i miss my sis..i miss my godmummy and i miss my darlin..(wipe tears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dun like this feeling of missing my loved ones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why things cant be the way we wanted it to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dun know how to express my feelings in words..jus feeling bery sad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I miss the days i have with my darlin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115950696993788891?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115950696993788891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115950696993788891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1) Kiss on the hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I adore you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2) Kiss on the cheek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I just want to be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3) Kiss on the neck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4) Kiss on the lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5) Kiss on the ears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I am just playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6) Kiss anywhere else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   lets not get carried away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7) Look in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   Kiss me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8) Playing with your hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I cant live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;9) Hand on your waist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;   I love you too much to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115943036756055789?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115943036756055789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115943036756055789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115943036756055789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115943036756055789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/09/love-statement.html' title='Love Statement'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115941937390083899</id><published>2006-09-28T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T12:56:13.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maplestory down for the whole day yesterday..This morning try to patch it..it was slow~~..haizh...Disconnected thousand of times..WT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After the patching,maple got alot of problem popping out..1st is dc prob..2nd,the store..argh..need much more space for a small store..wt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Darlin busy as usual..i try to find things to occupied my time..but still cant stop myself from missing him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This morning come across my fren's blog..knowing that she loves a guy which he dun love her..what a sad thing..Its hard to find someone that loves you as you do..If you happen to find it..must treasure and cherish what you have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My daddy and sis still in cold war since last year..haizh..i dun know how to patch them back together like the times we once have..Why things cant be the way we wanted to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115941937390083899?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115941937390083899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115941937390083899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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me alot of jokes..that he never do it b4 :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Two boys were arguing when the teacher entered the room. The teacher says, "Why are you arguing?" One boy answers, "We found a ten dollor bill and decided to give it to whoever tells the biggest lie." "You should be ashamed of yourselves," said the teacher, "When I was your age I didn't even know what a lie was." The boys gave the ten dollars to the teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A teacher asked a student to write 55. Student asked: How? Teacher: Write 5 and beside it another 5! The student wrote 5 and stopped. teacher: What are you waiting for? student: I don't know which side to write the other 5!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A man receives a phone call from his doctor.The doctor says, "I have some good news and some bad news."The man says, "OK, give me the good news first."The doctor says, "The good news is, you have 24 hours to live."The man replies, "Oh no! If that's the good news, then what's the bad news?"The doctor says, "The bad news is, I forgot to call you yesterday."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A man walks into a shop and sees a cute little dog. He asks the shopkeeper, "Does your dog bite?" The shopkeeper says, "No, my dog does not bite." The man tries to pet the dog and the dog bites him. "Ouch!" He says, "I thought you said your dog does not bite!" The shopkeeper replies, "That is not my dog!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An angry husband returned home one night to find his wife in bed with a naked man. 'What are you doing' he shouted. To which his wife said to her lover 'I told you he was stupid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man : what is a million years like to you?God : Like a second.Man : what is a million dollar like to you?God : like a penny.Man : can I have a penny?God : just a second…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Wife got home late from work, and found her husband lyingdown on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;She looks at him and says:"Take off my shoes!""Yes darling." He replies, and takes off her shoes."Take off my dress!" says the wife."Yes darling." He says, and removes her dress."Take off my bra and knickers!" she then says."Yes darling." He replies, and takes them off.Then the wife says: "And don't let me catch you wearing them again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An old man was sitting on a park bench weeping and crying. A second man passing by stopped and asked what was wrong. The man crying answered:"Three months ago I met a beautiful 26 year old woman. I'm 78 years old. We hit it off so well she moved into my apartment with me. Every evening and every morning we make love. Not only that,but she cleans my apartment, cooks my meals and never asks for athing." The passerby asked, "That sounds great, why are you crying?" The old man answered, "I can't remeber where I live."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teacher: Why are you late? Student: There was a man who lost a hundred dollar bill. Teacher: That's nice. Were you helping him look for it? Student: No. I was standing on it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: I have the perfect son. B: Does he smoke? A: No, he doesn't. B: Does he drink whiskey? A: No, he doesn't. B: Does he ever come home late? A: No, he doesn't. B: I guess you really do have the perfect son. How old is he? A: He will be six months old next Wednesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115934610349260363?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115934610349260363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115934610349260363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115934610349260363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115934610349260363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-joke.html' title='What A joke!'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115933188622987665</id><published>2006-09-27T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T12:45:52.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Electricity Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/2717520053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/2717520053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/my%20fav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/my%20fav.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Electricity down for abt 1 and a half hour this morning..time pass so slow without computer..Due to rewired construction..haizh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OMG...jus send my darlin my ugliest pic ever...i dun noe where i get the courage to do this...but lucky..he din find it ugly :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But keep pinch pinch me -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thinking of buying a puppy..but due to my asthma..i think its out of the question -.-..Grandmama called me this morning..happy to know that she is doing fine..She miss me and want me to visit her once i finished my exam..that will be end of the year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Argh...Maplesea down for patch...6 long hours..omg..So Boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115933188622987665?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115933188622987665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115933188622987665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115933188622987665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115933188622987665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/09/electricity-down.html' title='Electricity Down'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115924171755079985</id><published>2006-09-26T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T11:35:18.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/mi%20n%20lin....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/mi%20n%20lin....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/z.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/fannivynerimin.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/fannivynerimin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="100" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/320/fannneri.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I started playing habbo.sg since june 2005.God make me know this special habbo which is my darlin now during july. We started to know each other and fall in love.He is an amazing guy..he knows all my thinkings and thoughts..if i gave him a frown,he'll know what i want..AMAZING right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We started to play maplesea since feb 2006..which is more exciting..we even married in maple..all our times are spend on internet games and call each other on phone during the night..everyday we do everythings 2gether..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i want to have all our memories everywhere we have been..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The most unforgetable thingy he did for me was wrote me his 1st love letter :p It was so touching and nearly make me cry out..i love u..darlin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Recently he has been busy with his work..but he still try to spend as much time as he can with me..i am really touched by everything he did for me..really bery touched..my 1st love will last 4ever..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115924171755079985?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115924171755079985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115924171755079985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115924171755079985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115924171755079985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-love.html' title='First Love'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33675631.post-115916621593675681</id><published>2006-09-25T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T17:30:12.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Created this blog quite sometime ago but nv post anything yet. Today, cos my darlin bz with his work so try to express my some feeling in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Happen to read my fren's blog which is my darlin ex-gf. She is having some relation prob. thoughts come through my mind that could it be my darlin and her? wild thinking all rush in my mind..all of a sudden..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i know i should not think too much..my darlin love me so much..and i always know that..they are all over..He once told me..I am his present and future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;worried about my grandmama in california..she is not feeling good recently..I hope my sis is here with me..i need someone to talk to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33675631-115916621593675681?l=fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/feeds/115916621593675681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33675631&amp;postID=115916621593675681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115916621593675681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33675631/posts/default/115916621593675681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fann-fann-tas-tic.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog'/><author><name>fann ivy de olsen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04260030449318254890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1516/3701/1600/I%20Luv%20U.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
