<?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-11619101</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:46:24.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>_________ Fallen Through~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-112528631305290790</id><published>2005-08-26T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T11:33:54.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Met up wif Ho Wai today. . during lunch break. . when long john for lunch. . had a realli long chat as hes heading back to HK tomorrow. . maybe the last time i see him. . mood was realli heavy. . after a while meet up wif raymond and zhi sheng. . when to the open plaza to talk, lame around and blackie brought his digital cam to take some pictures for memories. . zhi sheng help took a few pics for blackie and mi. . haiz. . wish i could stop time for running so fast. . on thinkin blackie is meeting mi for the last time made me feel as thought im gonna break down in any sec. . talking abt blackie. . his one of them who make it to leave a mark in my heart. . the guy that step into my life durin skool days till now. . the one whu brought mi lollipops. .the one whu brought laughter to me. . the one whu guide mi through right and wrong. . the one whu advice mi whu is worth my trust and love and whus not. . .the one whus there for me whenever i need him most. . . seriously dun know what will my life be without him. . scared and lonely. . wont be able to see his number appeared on my cell phone again. . wont be able to hear his laughter again. .how i wish i had a shoulder to lean and cry on. . i need him. . i seriously do. . like my bro, never will i forget u. . will remember the good times we had and all the words u said to me. . . love and miss ya always. . &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/11619101-112528631305290790?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/112528631305290790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=112528631305290790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/112528631305290790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/112528631305290790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/08/met-up-wif-ho-wai-today.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-112408038607131800</id><published>2005-08-15T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T12:33:06.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back to blog again. . haven been blogging for a realli long time. . hmmm. . let mi see where i could start. . got a new job at BLUSH!. . sellin lingerie of coz. . been workin almost everyday. . how nice. .but still lucky me got to catch some dudes on the way. . my high cut and square cut. .(its a lil secret between mi and ade). .and  my up and down relation wif Jack. . still think hes not my type of guy. . even though he made an effort to call and meet mi everyday. . kinda confused and sad abt him . . but not forgetting i have my two sweetheart wif mi. . ade and rash giving mi their support and advice. . starting to love each of them. . hahaha. . upon hearing ho wai  is leaving singapore breaks my heart again. . my gd sister. . the one whu create laughter and happiness in my life. . just like my little nanny. . cant imagine wat my life will be without him. . or should i say her. . hmMp. . when to Jean Yip Hub opening and saw their hair show. . but main motive is to see Anthony of coz. . saw him doin a little demo cutting on stage. . veri impress of his skill. . simply becoz his not anyone else but Anthony. . lolx. . miss my shopping spree too. . haven been shopping seriously for a long time. . i miss it. . &lt;/strong&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/11619101-112408038607131800?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/112408038607131800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=112408038607131800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/112408038607131800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/112408038607131800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/08/back-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111933709991238481</id><published>2005-06-20T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T14:58:19.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've quited my job today. .dono if i should feel happi or upset. . sitting down thinking of the past. .why did i work there in the 1st place. .main motive is to see anthony and patrick. . but now since both has transfer to tampines mall. . dun see the need anymore to stay in that shop which pays low salary. .does not earn. . find it pointless. . but still i miss Vivian, Rash, Florence and Eve. .miss the fun we had together. .but still i cant do anything abt it. . .after the concert den im gonna find a new job again. . ~god bless&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/11619101-111933709991238481?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111933709991238481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111933709991238481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111933709991238481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111933709991238481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/06/ive-quited-my-job-today.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111663731556485591</id><published>2005-05-20T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T09:01:55.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;will be meeting Noreen later for lunch and some kinda shopping session. . clever her meet me at some where in the west area. . i was so unfamiliar wif that area so i took a cab down. . realli hate sitting the cab. . da bloody dame smell of cheap leather is trying to make mi puke. . finally im there. .  saw Noreen and we took a cab again to Grand Shaghi for lunch. . food there was actualli not bad. . better den i thought. . den took cab again to town area. . motive was to look for bags. . but ended up catching a movie instead. . . den went to look for her bags again. . saw one Fion bag. . i find it veri nice. . kind of trendy and class. . think she can get it to work and shopping as well. . . so told the sales girl to show it to us. . price was even better and nicer. . duh. . but still she's gonna get it. . cool. . den time was getting late and i have to work tomorrow so does she. . both of us headed home and by the way my day was spent mostly in cab,Cab and CAB. . .but  im lookin forward to work tomorrow. . Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111663731556485591?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111663731556485591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111663731556485591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111663731556485591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111663731556485591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/05/will-be-meeting-noreen-later-for-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111663633801916815</id><published>2005-05-19T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T08:45:38.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;Everytime i see your face, everytime you look my way, it's like it all falls into place,everything feels right. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .but ever since you walked away, you left my life in disarray, all i want is one more day with you. . . . . . . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330033;"&gt;To: XXXXXXX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111663633801916815?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111663633801916815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111663633801916815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111663633801916815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111663633801916815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/05/everytime-i-see-your-face-everytime.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111512354905850706</id><published>2005-05-03T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T20:32:29.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know what to do, never seems to end up being true.I don't know what to feel takes so long for these wounds to heal tell me it's not really real. . .&lt;br /&gt;why did I fall for you. .  left me holding on by the last thread&lt;br /&gt; watch me burn. . Someday it'll be your turn. . Can't fool me, I can see all the things that you don't want me to see you threw my heart away that's the price that I paid I know it's never fair, promised me . . You'd always be there but you never really cared. . . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know i cant get him but still i miss him badly. . Anthony. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111512354905850706?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111512354905850706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111512354905850706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111512354905850706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111512354905850706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-dont-know-what-to-do-never-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111501331421893204</id><published>2005-05-01T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T16:52:58.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;______ Meet ade in da morning to catch our classmates doin their assignment. Den happen to saw some Jean Yip people there. . when to catch up a bit wif Florence. . den was hoping to see Anthony there. . but NO. . his not there. . *sob. . den when to buy tickets for our movie. . we went to catch Coach Carter. .Show was great. .but theres this sick ass beside mi digging his nose and eating at the same time. . cant get his butt on the chair. . moving here and there. . making mi half piss off already. . lucky enough he did not do anything funny if not im gonna punch him upside down i promise. . after that went to catch our next show Creep. . guys let mi tell u. . i strongly dun recommend this show. . it realli make mi and ade feel like vommiting. . everything was so cruel and bloody. . Gosh~. . Half way down the show we left the cinema. . ~yuck. . ade was so funnuy i tell u. . she was alreay half way goin to puke. . den i still tell her i wanna get something to eat. . think she cant eat anithing that is soupy tt day. . hahaha. . funny ar. . tt ger. . forever a lot of unexpected actions and comments. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111501331421893204?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111501331421893204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111501331421893204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111501331421893204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111501331421893204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/05/meet-ade-in-da-morning-to-catch-our.html' title=''/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111399359623417522</id><published>2005-04-20T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T18:39:56.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ just like him</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saw news about Jones. . newbie singer from S'pore. . find him so so so great. . told Zel that if he happen to promote in S'Pore. . I'M GONNA GO CATCH HIM. . Zel, he realli look like Chris leh. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111399359623417522?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111399359623417522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111399359623417522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111399359623417522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111399359623417522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-like-him.html' title='~ just like him'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111399300149804469</id><published>2005-04-19T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T18:30:01.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~tada! My Hair is done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Met up wif Ade. . ask her accompany down to Kelly's Salon to dye my hair. . but was kinda worry to go there. . coz it was actualli my 2nd time there. . dun even know where is where. . and where has what. . we r like two missing kids in toa payoh. . .so ade get her nails done. . den when to Mac to had our lunch. . and here it comes. . two kids touring toa payoh trying to find Kelly's Salon. . HaA. . but clever us. . WE FOUND IT. . sat down. . cut. .bleach. .wash. .colour. .wash. . treatment. . and tada. . my new hair style. . .ade same. . doin treatment. . making a fool of herself while having her hair steam. . tryin to perform a lil of so called yoga stuff. . .playful her. . forever like tt . . den proudly walk around wif our new hairstyles . . den went to watch Pacifier. . quite funny. . spend ma day in a kind of wise way. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111399300149804469?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111399300149804469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111399300149804469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111399300149804469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111399300149804469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/04/tada-my-hair-is-done.html' title='~tada! My Hair is done'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111339111460329946</id><published>2005-04-12T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T19:18:34.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U make my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I've been waiting for so long. . FINALLY. . u smiled to mi. . Thanks. . u realli make my day. . Never will i forget. . Thanks Anthony. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111339111460329946?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111339111460329946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111339111460329946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111339111460329946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111339111460329946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/04/u-make-my-day.html' title='U make my day'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111287018334393760</id><published>2005-04-06T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T18:43:26.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Rainy&amp;Happi Mi</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;woke up real early today for my course. . was so dame tired. . felt like sleepin on and on. . as usual ade's dad drove us to skool. . got to learn a new technique today. . den went back to practice. . but seriously. .still doesnt like the feeling when people do make-up on me. . felt so dame weird. . . think i can do a better job myself. . hAaaz. . time passes fast enough. . lesson end. . .went out to realise tt the sky was so dark. . Heavy rain !!!. . hate it. . mi and ade spent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so much time in skool waited and waited. . .den i decide to cut my nails real short. . so it will be easier for mi to do my hair course on friday. . becoz the pins and rubber bands are hurtin my poor hands and nails. . felt realli sad whenever i see my nails and hands not in good condition . . do you guys know how much i invest in this nails and hands of mine. .? neh~!. . dun tell u. . ade. .even smarter went to da salon beside our skool to wash her hair. . smart one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; . another one enjoy life onli. . after awhile ade's friend came to meet her. . all went home left mi alone. . after my nails are done. . walk alone. . felt veri lonely. . took the train alone too. . how "sweet" rite. . my mood was so low at that point of time. . den when i was about to reach. . Yeah~. . tis call realli brighten my mood. . .guess who. . yeah. . my one and onli fave Blackie. . my best 'girlfriend'. . lolx. . called and ask where i am. . just nice. . i was alone. . so went to meet him at tampines. . tt guy. . gosh~. . forever messing my hair anyhow. . den accompany him for his dinner. . .got so much to tell him. . den went to the supermarket wif him. . he need to buy some stuff. . den found a place. . sat down and chat. . realli loads of stuff to talk and laugh about. . felt so happi to see my blackie. . getting more grown up and handsome. . tis dude here does look a little like Edison alrite. . no kidding. . realli had a great time. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111287018334393760?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111287018334393760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111287018334393760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111287018334393760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111287018334393760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/04/rainyhappi-mi.html' title='~Rainy&amp;Happi Mi'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111218759537845119</id><published>2005-03-30T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T21:01:13.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss it. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;AaaRrr. . the concert has started. . !!!.. i wanna see David Desrosiers. . dame. . i wanted so badly to see simple plan. . but i cant. . no tickets. . was so dame sad alrite. . its not a everyday chance where by u could actualli catch them on stage. . wat i can do is to sit like a fool trying the mask that angel intro us. . . listening to the music. .blogging. .thinking of David Derosiers. .silly mi. . waiting for da mask to dry. . Haiz. . not realli in da mood to blog. . BYE. . !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111218759537845119?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111218759537845119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111218759537845119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111218759537845119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111218759537845119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-miss-it.html' title='i miss it. .'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111209543774068331</id><published>2005-03-29T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T19:23:57.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mix the words up with the actions do it all for your reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'm the girl you never get just quite what you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;When everything I do is only to get tangled up in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm the girl that's sweeping you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm always stuck with these emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111209543774068331?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111209543774068331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111209543774068331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111209543774068331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111209543774068331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111207462900149750</id><published>2005-03-28T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T13:37:09.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~rainy days~</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Its been raining for a few days. . hate it. . den was suppose to meet up and do our lashes. .den one after another call and sms to cancel it. . was a little piss off. . do not like ppl to give empty promises. . if u cant make it den dun come out wif the idea of meetin up in the first place. . den log in to msn den saw ade online. . had a little complain session to her den she came up wif the idea of goin bugis to shop. . so i when to prepare. . met up outside. . while in the trian ade was sayin tt Charwin was sick. .so was jokin around in the trian. .(dun tell u wats tt is between mi and ade). . .den when we reach bugis walk around. .guess wat. . we saw Gal. .kind of surprise la. . did not expect to see her. . after that we went to Muji. .tell u wat. . i brought this vegetables juice. .drink it. . at tt point realli feel like dying. smell was sucky . .flavour was so strong. . EeeeE. . .swear not to drink tt again. . den ade came up wif the idea of goin down to Charwin's house to visit him. . so went back to tampines to buy dinner for him. . went to his house. . waited for him to finish his food den we went to the pool side. . at first everything was like so weird. . no one was talkin. . lookin at each other. . at tt point realli feel like doin something but just cant . . dono y. .talk a little . .Ade was smiling all the way. . her signature smile. . HaaZ. . den Charwin went back to take his guitar. . came back and started playin and singing. . cool ya. . my idol ma. . singapore hard to find ok. . lolx. . sick yet can show so much of his talent ah. . while we were all at the playground. .he was singing. .at that point i got realli quiet and felt like dropin some tears. .but cant. . image come first. . haha. . time past fast. . after that i got to rush home to watch my fave japanese drama. . dame. .gettin a cab there is so tough . . so i miss the first part when i got home. . Haiz. . at around 11. . started to watch my Korean drama wif my mum till 2. . while watchin my eyes was like half closin  and then there goes my monday. . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11619101-111207462900149750?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111207462900149750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111207462900149750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111207462900149750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111207462900149750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/03/rainy-days.html' title='~rainy days~'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11619101.post-111157488279336039</id><published>2005-03-24T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T18:53:24.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~Bad Day~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh~! Felt so sucky today. . Dame! My old illness is back to attack mi again this morning. . got no time to eat my breakfast so onli had my must have COFFEE. . my fave. . and head down to skool. . god. . through out the day was so pain. . felt like scoldin some one. . even after having my lunch the pain is even greater. . was like realli no mood but cant show my anger to my friends. . no matter where i go always hope i could just find a chair or something and just stick my ass there. . after lesson. .ask Ade and Dorine accompany mi go buy Azel's JStar Mag. . "how nice" when i reach there. .its not here yet. . got even more f*** up. . in tt case i gonna make a trip down again tomorrow. . but on our way there . . guess wat. . we saw Allan Wu. . my. . tt guy was quite gd lookin ya. . den end up in tamp. . just reach there and i saw strawberry , zhen and yee bing. . manage to have a quick greeting wif them den when to CS and TM to shop. . Haiz. . &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/11619101-111157488279336039?l=andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/feeds/111157488279336039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11619101&amp;postID=111157488279336039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111157488279336039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11619101/posts/default/111157488279336039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andilovehimbillymartin.blogspot.com/2005/03/bad-day.html' title='~~Bad Day~~'/><author><name>SsStEeLlAaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966581459564987626</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
