<?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-3083828233219554486</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:56:33.890-08:00</updated><category term='when love knocks you down'/><category term='Happy without you :)'/><category term='I&apos;m taking you w me.'/><category term=':/'/><category term='but where is Onew? :('/><category term='happyslip+kevjumba+lolbisante+nigahiga= AWESOME'/><category term='-insertsbigwidegrinhere-'/><category term='i&apos;ll write you a song'/><category term='TWO DAYS VAL :)'/><category term='Nothing Will Change (You)'/><category term='waiting w much anticipation for Synapse : )'/><category term='Bye bye SD(exclaimation mark) 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term='lost behind words we could never find'/><category term='your heart&apos;s not in it'/><category term='youthcamp in 2 days :)'/><category term='why make promises you can&apos;t keep'/><category term='I miss you&quot; -coldplay'/><category term='BWAYIWSYSRN.'/><category term='I know we&apos;re inseparable :*)'/><category term='lost in a sea of faces'/><category term='I MISS MY (L) LIST PEOPLE.'/><category term='hi akira ^^'/><category term='tyvmkthxbai'/><category term='你是我的 SUPERMAN~'/><category term='retreat fun :)'/><category term='Blessed :)'/><category term='Please stop it.'/><category term='iluv kpk jbh yxyhwy 080808 :D'/><category term='jesse barrera'/><category term='tired of these games'/><category term='Help me BB man :)'/><category term='ijqwciowej inovjoicjeoiwjdije'/><category term='Strong when I&apos;m weak'/><category term='I need you like a heart needs a beat/'/><category term='wished you were here :)'/><category term='All we are'/><category term='I still do 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WORTH WORTH WORTH WORTH(exclaimationmark)&quot;'/><category term='sunshinekid*'/><category term='I miss RecessGang much (exclaimationmark)'/><category term='Run away this time without you :)'/><category term='JAI HO~'/><category term='The Father&apos;s Gift :)'/><category term='Say it again for me :)'/><category term='we are broken'/><category term='Lord guard my heart please.'/><category term='Happy whenever you&apos;re happy (:'/><category term='(proper post tmrw- promise:B)'/><category term='Pushing me away'/><category term='I&apos;ll take you on an airplane across the world'/><category term='I MISS MANDY MOGU'/><category term='xoxo'/><category term='the reason that i&apos;m singing'/><category term='you talk I die you smile you laugh I cry.'/><category term='Hiiiiiiiiiii Bye.'/><category term='Gotta turn that frown upsidedown(exclaimationmark)'/><category term='optimism'/><category term='Like a star'/><category term='My mouth is dry w words I cannot verbalize.'/><category term='she&apos;s over at NY'/><category term='please not this time'/><category term='if it kills me: 54'/><category term='W no handlebars'/><category term='HAPPY BIRTHDAY VAL :)'/><category term='you just threw it all away.'/><category term='first to fall last to know'/><title type='text'>Luvluvluv,</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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>778</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3083828233219554486.post-3262488134513322874</id><published>2010-08-17T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T04:39:19.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;someplace else. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye yoursweetembrace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3262488134513322874?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3262488134513322874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3262488134513322874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3262488134513322874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3262488134513322874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/08/someplace-else.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4608240771007756156</id><published>2010-07-29T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:19:59.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Here I am, sitting on my chair at 6:05AM in the morning,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;already dressed in my pinafore with my hair all nicely tied up. Yesterday night was unproductive, things just didn't go the way I wanted them to. Found out some stuff that made me terribly disappointed. Disappointed in who? Or rather, what. Me included. But then Daddy gave me this jar of M&amp;amp;Ms which said "Hannah, you're our winner! -Mom and Dad" which makes me wanna cry and feel all mushy inside. This morning I woke up and I remembered seeing you in my dream. Don't know about what and why. Suddenly remembered today was my last photo taking in PL and got really excited. Then I thought about SAJC's open house tmrw with my JC kids and got even more excited. Then this thought came into my mind, as though someone was speaking to me&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; "Why are you feeling so excited? You didn't even study hard yesterday, how can you feel so happy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; My mood changed and I felt annoyed for nothing, started frowning and sulking throughout my morning routines. Don't know how to be genuinely happy anymore, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;I wonder if this is even healthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, carry me on Your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Take me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4608240771007756156?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4608240771007756156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4608240771007756156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4608240771007756156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4608240771007756156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/here-i-am-sitting-on-my-chair-at-605am.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8736349229276840585</id><published>2010-07-24T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T10:05:08.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/24072010_049.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with these two today after their Homecoming Service in PL and my English lessons in the morning :) It was a really good break, away from my usual muggings on Saturdays. I had real fun catching up with both of them and having heart 2 heart sessions :) PLPB is definitely not the same without them and I'm glad I met up with them today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway I came home and did my usual skipping and decided not have dinner after that cos I wasn't hungryyyy. Ended up feeling really tired so I slept from 8-10PM and woke up to study Geog. It's currently 1AM now and I feel like burning my Pearson Longman TB because it's freaking wordy. Have I mentioned how much I love Friday and Saturday nights? Because I can stay up to study listening to my itunes. It allows me to shut myself out from the world for just a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 5's approaching and I can't believe 4 weeks have passed by. Soon it'll be the release of Chinese O levels results, Eng O level oral, Prelims and then O's. Actually, I don't mind pacing myself and doing real bad for Prelims. As long as I'm ready for O's, right? Hmm.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a boring post, bai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8736349229276840585?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8736349229276840585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8736349229276840585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8736349229276840585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8736349229276840585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/went-out-with-these-two-today-after.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1137910101925126989</id><published>2010-07-18T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T05:53:18.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seeing you today made me feel like my heart was being ripped open. One week of pulling myself together and closing the wound went down the drain, just like that. I thought I was okay but I guess I'm not strong enough. I broke down after service and I don't know why endless streams of tears started to trickle down my cheeks. I wasn't even thinking but I know my heart hurt. I just kept praying and praying and asked Him what I should do, and to take it away. God brought me Best and she walked over. The greatest feeling of all is to cry in your best friend's arms. She knew exactly the things I was crying about and she just hugged me and let me sob on her shirt. I tried to talk to her but I didn't know what to say. Then she whispered to me "It's not your fault okay?" "This is the last lap already, you really want this right? Don't give up k." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To think I distanced myself away from her the entire week because of you just makes me sad. This morning, I was so transparent and vulnerable in front of her and I'm really comforted to know that my best friend's here for me, loving me the way that I was despite how shitty I looked with my welled up eyes and mucus all over my face. For once, I feel happy because I know that there will always be that one person who I can truly believe and trust in and she won't ever hurt me the way you did. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love you Valery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But despite all these, God told me to trust and love you unconditionally. As ironic as this sounds, I'm going to obey Him and do just that. It sounds loserish to want to cling onto something after what has happened, but if this honours Him then I don't mind being a fool for Christ. Hopefully one day you will come back and you'd learn how to enjoy our friendship again. I don't know when it would be, maybe never. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I guess I just have to wait on Him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1137910101925126989?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1137910101925126989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1137910101925126989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1137910101925126989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1137910101925126989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/seeing-you-today-made-me-feel-like-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7278850688288940292</id><published>2010-07-17T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T01:01:04.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;But God's still here :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_0248.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7278850688288940292?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7278850688288940292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7278850688288940292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7278850688288940292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7278850688288940292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/but-gods-still-here.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-301683983352490486</id><published>2010-07-14T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T08:11:56.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_l5jak15kY61qabe2lo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What does it feel like to lose a friend. What does it feel like to be accused. What does it feel like to not have a chance to give a say. What does it feel like to be given up on. What does it feel like to cry before you sleep. What does it feel like to have your heart broken by that one friend you thought wld stick through it with you. What does it feel like to have one less significant person on your side. What does it feel like to read words you never though you'd read. What does it feel like to have that one line lingering in your mind the whole time, like it's haunting you, like it's bringing you down. What does it feel like to lose yourself because you have no confidence in bringing anyone smiles anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know who you are doesn't depend on that one person who's happier without you, but yet you can't help but to think so. You feel like you're THAT detestable to be around. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why did you have to make me this way. I'm nothing but a facade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;God, please help me to remember.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;You've got nothing to prove Hann, and you don't need to.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Turn me to You,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; You're more than enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-301683983352490486?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/301683983352490486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=301683983352490486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/301683983352490486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/301683983352490486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-does-it-feel-like-to-lose-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6263888239955768043</id><published>2010-07-12T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:37:13.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6263888239955768043?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6263888239955768043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6263888239955768043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6263888239955768043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6263888239955768043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/lost.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5181930639177811787</id><published>2010-07-07T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T05:39:09.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;pathetic; adjective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;causing pity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;weak and useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-5181930639177811787?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5181930639177811787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5181930639177811787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5181930639177811787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5181930639177811787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/pathetic-adjective.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1495565906589354895</id><published>2010-07-04T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T02:18:09.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Between the lines, can you read me?&lt;br /&gt;Between the lines, that's where I'll be&lt;br /&gt;Between 'hello', and 'I would give you the moon'&lt;br /&gt;Between 'I love you' and, 'I'll see you soon'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope you do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1495565906589354895?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1495565906589354895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1495565906589354895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1495565906589354895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1495565906589354895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/between-lines-can-you-read-me-between.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6200307838523407676</id><published>2010-07-03T04:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T04:36:33.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_0015.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isn't this pretty? When the sun sets, this is the view from my window :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank God I survived &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;first week of school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Funny, it wasn't difficult to get back to my old school routine of&lt;i&gt; waking up at 5:30AM in the morning, school, study and sleep.&lt;/i&gt; School has been&lt;b&gt; pretty okay&lt;/b&gt; so far, but the stress is rolling in and&lt;b&gt; we're all racing against time now&lt;/b&gt;. It can be pretty draining at times but I'm glad I have people are who running this race with me. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You guys know who you are :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I was just telling Mom the other day about how God spoke to me&lt;i&gt; in very obvious ways&lt;/i&gt; when I was losing focus. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am ever so thankful that God is right here with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;s much as I complain about being stressed by everything, the thought of my heavenly Daddy really pushes me on. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Thank You :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My class &lt;b&gt;has been the most lovable one&lt;/b&gt; ever. Honestly, I don't know how I'll survive next year without them because nothing beats &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;5 years &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of studying, playing and going through crap together.  I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for the times we encouraged each other and cried together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanking God for each and everyone of you :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;O level Chinese oral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Friday&lt;/span&gt; and man,&lt;i&gt; am I freaked&lt;/i&gt;. After letting my tutor take a look at my P2 I felt &lt;i&gt;so doubtful &lt;/i&gt;about my marks again. &lt;b&gt;Gotta stop thinking about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; ACJC/Poly talk and career day &lt;/span&gt;ytd made my future so &lt;i&gt;uncertain &lt;/i&gt;again. It's like everything is&lt;b&gt; a blur &lt;/b&gt;now and I feel &lt;b&gt;so lost&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; God, point me back to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;On a happier note&lt;/span&gt;, medium brother wong finally purchased the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Coldplay version of Tap Tap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;i&gt;Imma happykid123 :))))))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;"I will continue praying that you will start seeing how great a person you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I hope whatever I just typed actually made sense haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;yeah but i really love you for who you are dear. really really do(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Thank you for always thinking of me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Best&lt;/b&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/3083828233219554486-6200307838523407676?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6200307838523407676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6200307838523407676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6200307838523407676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6200307838523407676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/07/isnt-this-pretty-when-sun-sets-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2632925392057577951</id><published>2010-06-28T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T07:37:00.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;urrently &lt;i&gt;in the midst of so many things&lt;/i&gt;, but yet &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;God is still there&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am comforted and assured &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;that &lt;i&gt;I'm not alone&lt;/i&gt;. It has already been the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; first day of term III&lt;/span&gt; and I can already feel the &lt;i&gt;pressure &lt;/i&gt;rolling in. Came home at 4:45pm and&lt;i&gt; I felt so tired and lazy&lt;/i&gt; to do anything so &lt;b&gt;I wasted my afternoon away. &lt;/b&gt;There's only about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;12 more weeks to prelims&lt;/span&gt; and today we received our entry proof. I kept staring at it during my bus ride home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything just feels so numb right now, and I feel lost all over again. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;What could I say, what could I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;But offer this heart oh God, completely to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2632925392057577951?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2632925392057577951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2632925392057577951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2632925392057577951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2632925392057577951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/c-urrently-in-midst-of-so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3267573994065098375</id><published>2010-06-25T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T06:14:33.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Because You love me and I have nothing else to offer back but my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;help me to be focused and fix my eyes on You and You alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3267573994065098375?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3267573994065098375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3267573994065098375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3267573994065098375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3267573994065098375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/because-you-love-me-and-i-have-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3007450347972046598</id><published>2010-06-22T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T07:57:54.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt; I realised that Gramps passed away two years ago in 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It has been 2 years, time sure passes by real quick. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've just been too busy with school and exams. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;These 2 years came by so quick, and never did &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really stop and remember Grandpa (besides on his death anniversary) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the moments we've shared. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It frightens me at how I might actually forget the things we did together &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the times we've had in the near future, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;cus I can already feel myself forgetting everything now. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't want to just remember a face when I think of him. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just what do I do when things pass by so quickly, making everything seem like a blu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;r? I don't want to get used to his absence. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;I want to continue to linger in his smell and remember the times when he'd put his wrinkly hands on mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I miss you Grandpa :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3007450347972046598?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3007450347972046598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3007450347972046598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3007450347972046598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3007450347972046598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-i-realised-that-gramps-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4571734126885049556</id><published>2010-06-21T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:07:39.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/Screenshot2010-06-21atAM020319.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;verytime I turn &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Marie-Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on, &lt;b&gt;I feel happy because this is my wallpaper.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I love my 4 year old CG :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4571734126885049556?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4571734126885049556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4571734126885049556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4571734126885049556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4571734126885049556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-verytime-i-turn-marie-anne-on-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1541789838461246936</id><published>2010-06-18T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T01:32:48.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I am blessed :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday after Chem tuition I realised that I haven't been buying anything from the GSS and I felt really upset. After all, it was the GSS and what have I been doing? Cooping myself at home and struggling with my studies.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Felt like a loser, really.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Then I started to ask God if this was all gna be worth it in the end. Will all these pay off? When I could be enjoying myself at town, shopping. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ut God reminded me that there are many more things more valuable than shopping and designer goods, and that's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;. So anyway, after tuition Mom and I headed over to my grandparents' house, yup the ones who aren't living with me. I don't go to their house that much, except on Chinese New Year. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;But once I entered the house I felt this warmth, this fuzzy feeling that definitely beats the happiness of trying on new clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Grandma dotes on me very much and so when I greeted her hello, she smiled from ear to ear. Grandpa got off the bed and asked me: "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Have you been on a holiday??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" and I just laughed. He is really cute. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;randma loves me so much that she has to give me food everytime I go to her house, even if we were just staying there for 20 minutes. She offered me ba zhang and a small banana. After eating the banana she gave me a packet of orange juice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen she said: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;你的头发很长, waahhh, 很美很美&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;(your hair's so long, it's really pretty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd at that moment &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; felt so loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;because I hate my hair, it has alot of split ends and it curls in the most random directions. Before I left she gave me chocolate coins because she said no one eats them at home and she bought it for us, kids. They're in my fridge now :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;n the way back, it just struck me. Why am I always chasing after worldly possessions &lt;b&gt;when I already have more than enoug&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt;? Yeah, I guess it's be good to have pretty clothes/bags/shoes, but hey, my family accepts me for who I am. And so does Daddy. There's no need to impress anyone. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o what did I get today? No Topshop clothes or Dorothy Perkins dresses, but&lt;b&gt; 2 bazhangs made with love, a simple packet of orange juice, chocolates, a hug from Grandma, a pat on the back from Grandpa and smiles from them both&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;And I guess I'm happy with just that :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Thank you Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1541789838461246936?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1541789838461246936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1541789838461246936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1541789838461246936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1541789838461246936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-blessed-t-oday-after-chem-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1625661786986010474</id><published>2010-06-13T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T07:54:42.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear God, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even in the midst of all things that are happening, I want to look to You. To take my eyes off the problems and uncertainties and seek You instead. I don't want to keep pondering about how dry this friendship is right now compared to last time becus it makes me question and doubt You. But &lt;b&gt;I know that Your plans are unfolding right now&lt;/b&gt;, at this very moment, in these situations. And I'm going to trust that things will eventually turn out fine. I know you'll lead me through this and You love me very much. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love you too, Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1625661786986010474?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1625661786986010474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1625661786986010474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1625661786986010474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1625661786986010474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-god-even-in-midst-of-all-things.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1295492366671759426</id><published>2010-06-09T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T05:15:41.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school's&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; draining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;me out and so is studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if I can last till the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;What now? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1295492366671759426?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1295492366671759426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1295492366671759426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1295492366671759426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1295492366671759426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-god-schools-draining-me-out-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8752008010351837654</id><published>2010-06-04T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T02:22:12.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/30409_412172140072_751735072_440142.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Love iChatting with you babe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;we shld make it a daily thing when you're over in Aust the week after ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;before what's left of my readers scold me for not updating this space, I apologise :) There was Chinese O's and now my imaginary June holidays filled with intensive lessons and mugging. I really think no one visits this space anymore and I'm thinking of moving :) Finally after 4 years of yoursweetembrace, baby! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; survived this terrible terrible week, but I'm glad God pulled me through. I can surely say that when you submit and really really surrender everything to Him, you'll feel so much better. I felt as if a really huge burden was lifted off me. I love you Daddy, really :) and You're the only Hope I'm clinging onto right now. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; watching MuBank right now, and I think I'll miss my chance of seeing mblaq cus I need to get ready to leave for Chomp Chomp soon ugh, depressedkid93. Whoop finally going to meet Jill tmrw to study, catch up and stuff ourselves with lots of happy food. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baiiiii.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8752008010351837654?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8752008010351837654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8752008010351837654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8752008010351837654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8752008010351837654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-ichatting-with-you-babe-we-shld.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8572596272322616838</id><published>2010-05-25T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T05:13:27.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I don't know why&lt;/b&gt; but today during Chinese intensive&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; I thought of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; your presence, and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I recalled how you always gave me Chinese spelling when I was younger.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;you're not here anymore&lt;/span&gt;, I want to do my Chinese O's well&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; for you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to make you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;proud of me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ah ye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8572596272322616838?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8572596272322616838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8572596272322616838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8572596272322616838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8572596272322616838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dont-know-why-but-today-during.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1141117381360903529</id><published>2010-05-21T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T11:29:05.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_l2nbn3LsMU1qard44o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2am&lt;/span&gt; now and I just finished revising a theme of Geog. My hair's tied in a bun and little strands are sticking out. I look like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; a mess &lt;/span&gt;and I have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;puffy eyes&lt;/span&gt; because I don't remember &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; this hard&lt;/b&gt; since last year. The past few days have been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;. It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;scary &lt;/span&gt;what exams can do to you, the way &lt;b&gt;they make you feel so sad, disappointed, useless and dumb.&lt;/b&gt; I just&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; don't know&lt;/span&gt; what to do &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;anymore.&lt;/span&gt; I have to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; stop pretending&lt;/span&gt; that it doesn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;. Cus it does, it affects me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;so much&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;b&gt;I don't feel like talking to anyone&lt;/b&gt;. I feel as if I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;can't &lt;/span&gt;face anyone.&lt;i&gt; (except my classmates cus they &lt;b&gt;truly understand &lt;/b&gt;how I'm feeling right now)&lt;/i&gt; I feel so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;aimless&lt;/span&gt; and I guess after &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;holding back &lt;/span&gt;my tears for 2 days I cldn't anymore. I just cried, let out all the pain I was holding in. Kept thinking of how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;badly &lt;/span&gt;I did for my exams, how much I felt like a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;failure&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah it's&lt;i&gt; only &lt;/i&gt;Mids, and I shld just &lt;i&gt;move on&lt;/i&gt; but it was just as&lt;b&gt; impt&lt;/b&gt; to me. And somehow I just felt like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; dwelling&lt;/span&gt; in this whole pool of &lt;i&gt;sadness and disappointment&lt;/i&gt; for now. I hope tmrw wld be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;, it's gna be a whole day of Chinese. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Go Hann, B for Chinese please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time all I want is You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;there is no one else&lt;br /&gt;who can take Your place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time you burned me with Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You see past all the lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take it all away&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all and &lt;b&gt;it's never enough&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it keeps leaving me needing You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to make my way to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;but still I feel so lost&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know what else I can do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all and it's never enough&lt;br /&gt;it keeps leaving me needing You&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;give up &lt;/span&gt;on me yet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't forget who I am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; I'm not there&lt;/span&gt; yet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;but don't let me stay here alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3083828233219554486-1141117381360903529?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1141117381360903529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1141117381360903529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1141117381360903529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1141117381360903529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-ts-2am-now-and-i-just-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7255256920731124769</id><published>2010-05-15T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T09:37:43.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_l2fyuaOGFa1qbt2nto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt; I wish it was Christmas again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt; I wld love to indulge in some good coffee at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Hello, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here's a proper post. Mids are officially over and I'm pretty much disappointed with how I've managed my time. I really need to stop being so bias towards humans and neglect my math and sciences. But I am thankful I passed Chinese, a C6 but it's good enough. Chinese intensive has started and even though I'm dreading it I kinda want to get a B4 for O's. Really need to work hard now, Hann. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Post mids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been awesome, though :) Chilling with the girls at the most random places made everything better. Been slacking this week away, and after that it'll be mugging time again. I really hope it'll be productive. Heh, cliche as it sounds right? It always backfires. Hmm.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I headed out to town with Best. I really had a good time with her cus it's rare that we get to go out together. I enjoy listening about her touch rug trainings and her new friends :) So we went to Zara and I got me 2 tops :) Ate at HK Cafe for dinner and talked about everything. So thankful for how we are so transparent with each other :) We were supp to have some Mango dessert but we were so full that we cancelled it :(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's already May and Chinese O's are at the end of the month. Time really flies, soon enough it'll be Prelims. Sigh, a bittersweet feeling really. Bitter cos I know everyday's gna be tough, being disciplined to study and not get distracted by dramas/youtube/songs/tv and sweet cos well, after 5 years of hard work it's finally here. I don't know how to feel actually. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;That aside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm lazing in bed now listening to John Mayer and texting Janice. I was just mentioning how much I hate it when something I want to keep private gets exposed. Like srsly, if I didn't tell you, it's obvious that I want to keep it to myself right? But ah well, what's done is done. I shall just sleep it off and let the voice of JM soothe the angst in me. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7255256920731124769?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7255256920731124769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7255256920731124769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7255256920731124769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7255256920731124769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wish-it-was-christmas-again-i-wld.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5615723554787481032</id><published>2010-05-13T07:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T07:14:27.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just like what John Mayer said, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;"Just when I had you off my head, your voice comes crashing thrashing through my quiet bed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something from you always comes when I least expect it. &lt;b&gt;Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-5615723554787481032?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5615723554787481032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5615723554787481032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5615723554787481032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5615723554787481032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-miss-you-just-as-much-as-i-did-last.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5756315821810988573</id><published>2010-05-06T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T03:05:18.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;How come the only way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;to know how high you get me&lt;br /&gt;is to see how far I fall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-5756315821810988573?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5756315821810988573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5756315821810988573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5756315821810988573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5756315821810988573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-come-only-way-to-know-how-high-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8250131440717721875</id><published>2010-05-03T01:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T02:18:03.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/4404486144_696a9d4fa4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a boring post so unless you care about what's going on in my life I suggest you don't read, heh. Okay I just finished revising two big chapters of Geog and I can feel my brain exploding. I sense a headache coming. I really hope I can still recall all the factors and stuff. This long weekend was one filled with freaking outs, stress, tears and burning of the midnight oil. Funny how we're all studying out butts off just to prove ourselves for that &lt;2hour paper. I think I can just faint thinking about the big O's. Yeah, I'm still scared of it. The night before Mids started I cldn't sleep cus I kept thinking the next day was O's. Things aren't going as planned, esp for Eng. I'm actually failing the practices we did in school. How can I fail Eng when I want an A1 sigh :&lt; But then again I don't think I'm working hard enough. I'm just gna mug like crazy during June. Oh that reminds me, Chinese O's is just around the corner. How time flies~ I just want a D7 at least so that I'd still be applicable for JC. I don't even want to think about retaking it :&lt; Like I'm very scared I'll disappoint people. My tutor and my parents esp. Like they support me so much okay. Sigh. But I'm still thankful for all my friends. Esp those on my Twitter list. Like everytime I tweet about how stressed I am, I'd get @s almost immediately. My classmates are exceptionally the best. Gladys, Janice, Bush, Bel and Alex. I love ya'll much. Anyway, despite the bad day I had ytd, texting you cheered me up. You make me smile and I can't wait for when we turn 25 and travel around the world together. :) One day when we're looking at the Northern lights we'd look back and remember :) Friday I bumped into B at the MacDonalds at central! It's been really long and I felt so nostalgic. :) Mmm during stressful times like these I think about you once in a while and I wonder if you actually hate me for saying those hurtful mean things to you. But you're better off without me, I can tell. Idk if this friendship is still gna work out or not. I guess time will tell. Funny how I'm talking about different people here. But ah well. Lastly, John Mayer is simply awesome. I spent the whole day listening to him. He helps me Battle Studies ;) (haha get it get it?) Have I mentioned how awesome his Live in L.A album is? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8250131440717721875?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8250131440717721875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8250131440717721875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8250131440717721875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8250131440717721875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-going-to-be-boring-post-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-677002176963129183</id><published>2010-04-27T04:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T04:36:36.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_l1i2k2mbxj1qa9nc2o1_1280png.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-677002176963129183?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/677002176963129183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=677002176963129183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/677002176963129183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/677002176963129183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6973409897649495401</id><published>2010-04-24T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T05:07:01.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/RecentlyUpdated12.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'m supposed to be&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; taking a break off dramas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but........&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;b&gt; it's not helping&lt;/b&gt; that &lt;i&gt;my 2AM bias&lt;/i&gt; is acting in it &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;*_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3083828233219554486-6973409897649495401?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6973409897649495401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6973409897649495401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6973409897649495401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6973409897649495401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-m-supposed-to-be-taking-break-off.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-471213522619503110</id><published>2010-04-23T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:37:38.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;onight was a good night,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; 4 hours of mugging for Geog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;Plus&lt;b&gt; lots of alone time&lt;/b&gt; in my room- &lt;i&gt;just me and my music&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I like : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;PS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;everyone should get Twitter&lt;/b&gt;, it's like &lt;i&gt;we're in our own little world&lt;/i&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love my twitter list, they are a bunch of entertaining people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I know I betrayed but I’m made to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ignore the universe when I see you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause every night the stars will shine&lt;br /&gt;Verging into U-turns times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-471213522619503110?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/471213522619503110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=471213522619503110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/471213522619503110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/471213522619503110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know-i-betrayed-but-im-made-to-ignore.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-496397214042357397</id><published>2010-04-22T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T07:21:40.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;oday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was a day full of thoughts but then again, I shouldn't think too much into things. &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was our Science practical, I hope we'll all do well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cus I am really really bad at it esp in my theory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Mrs Goh gave us apples. She's so encouraging, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think she's the only Chinese tcher that made me improve. I want to do her proud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Best called again, it's awesome how much she can make my day better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by just talking on the phone with me, even when the things we talk about ain't about me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really so happy she is fitting in well in Poly and I am so proud of you Best :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're my pillar of support when I feel like everything is going wrong. I love you :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s 2PM's comback and I just watched it. It was so good, so proud of you guys :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But Khun's hair.... ~_~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I found my first song about you and somehow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indie songs remind me about you, is it a good thing? &lt;i&gt;It's been 5 years.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;marks the start of Midyears, it's scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the blink of an eye, almost half the year is going to end &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then Chinese O's, prelims and the big nasty O's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Next Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Daniel is coming back, I simply cannot wait. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-496397214042357397?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/496397214042357397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=496397214042357397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/496397214042357397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/496397214042357397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/t-oday-was-day-full-of-thoughts-but.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3573521737443600302</id><published>2010-04-19T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T05:54:31.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_9005-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Here's the long awaited update :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;o &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;heARTbeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s finally over and&lt;b&gt; there's no more cca&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;i&gt;Freedom to go home and study :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Mids are next week&lt;/b&gt;, so fast right, I know. Need to start working on it asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;oday was the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;We R One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; cum &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;2.4 run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that the girls and I headed to &lt;b&gt;Seoul Garden&lt;/b&gt; to eat our lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yumz, I had a blast :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I've been &lt;b&gt;sick&lt;/b&gt; these few days and I'm thinking if &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should &lt;i&gt;skip school&lt;/i&gt; tmrw cus&lt;i&gt; I'm having this very bad headache&lt;/i&gt; now :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Ooooo look what came out today ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pB4920B2l5g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pB4920B2l5g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/3083828233219554486-3573521737443600302?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3573521737443600302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3573521737443600302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3573521737443600302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3573521737443600302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/heres-long-awaited-update-s-o-heartbeat.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4620198492334810160</id><published>2010-04-18T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:14:10.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;longing to be that happy kid again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/18971_267453655940_683520940_495448.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4620198492334810160?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4620198492334810160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4620198492334810160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4620198492334810160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4620198492334810160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/longing-to-be-that-happy-kid-again.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3401864702654283719</id><published>2010-04-17T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T09:29:25.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling really&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;bleak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3401864702654283719?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3401864702654283719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3401864702654283719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3401864702654283719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3401864702654283719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/feeling-really-bleak-now.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7679706021105261494</id><published>2010-04-12T05:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T05:15:03.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I miss this, so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/12318_376305628018_672758018_369834.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7679706021105261494?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7679706021105261494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7679706021105261494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7679706021105261494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7679706021105261494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-miss-this-so-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5953143297419657653</id><published>2010-04-11T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T03:05:57.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;iiiii fellow readers, so today's &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; the week has been really good&lt;/b&gt; :) God has been &lt;b&gt;so real &lt;/b&gt;to me this week, &lt;b&gt;and I find joy in honouring Him in the things I do :)&lt;/b&gt; The feeling is really really &lt;i&gt;undescribable&lt;/i&gt;, like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;an outburst of happiness &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;o here I am &lt;i&gt;in my brother's room&lt;/i&gt; waiting for my drama to load and thinking of what to blog about. This coming week's gna be &lt;b&gt;pretty busy&lt;/b&gt; with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;heARTbeat rehearsals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; itself, not forgetting &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;PL Inspirations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(which I get to &lt;b&gt;watch for fr&lt;/b&gt;ee hehe^^) I am finally &lt;b&gt;stepping down from Choir for good&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;i&gt; Memories of being a level rep, SL, Head of Publicity and lastly the only sec 5, haha.&lt;/i&gt; A &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;bittersweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;feeling really. This year I got to know &lt;b&gt;my juniors&lt;/b&gt; better and they are &lt;b&gt;such a joy&lt;/b&gt; to be around :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;uess what, I'm stuck on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MBLAQ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;and I always dance in my room when I listen to G.O.O.D Luv&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; :O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/iqfnnp-1.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&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/3083828233219554486-5953143297419657653?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5953143297419657653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5953143297419657653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5953143297419657653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5953143297419657653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/h-iiiii-fellow-readers-so-todays-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8750809377591353899</id><published>2010-04-09T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T10:10:30.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;because everyone has new favourites ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/201002111405071001_1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8750809377591353899?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8750809377591353899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8750809377591353899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8750809377591353899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8750809377591353899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/because-everyone-has-new-favourites.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7088597144013354501</id><published>2010-04-07T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T07:48:00.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/S7yafiHSEHI/AAAAAAAADX8/y9jluoxRX2I/s1600/Muse-The-Resistance-480365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/S7yafiHSEHI/AAAAAAAADX8/y9jluoxRX2I/s400/Muse-The-Resistance-480365.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457406714990170226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Hiiiiiii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the week's been &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; so far, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;God has been good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mids are near and &lt;i&gt;Idk why I am not freaking out yet.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's &lt;b&gt;kind of bad&lt;/b&gt; that I'm feeling calm about things right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sigh, where's my sense of urgency :( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Buck up Hannnnnnn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;avid&lt;/span&gt; if you're reading this, I hope you're&lt;b&gt; doing good&lt;/b&gt; in Aussie land! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The '93s &lt;i&gt;misses you oh so very much &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am glad you enjoyed your&lt;b&gt; Christian camp&lt;/b&gt; :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have fun at orientation and school on Monday Tai :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;God's still holding you! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; big brother wongggg is coming back soon&lt;b&gt; EGGCITES!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7088597144013354501?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7088597144013354501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7088597144013354501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7088597144013354501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7088597144013354501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/hiiiiiii-weeks-been-good-so-far-god-has.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/S7yafiHSEHI/AAAAAAAADX8/y9jluoxRX2I/s72-c/Muse-The-Resistance-480365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3083828233219554486.post-8267009966018165431</id><published>2010-04-04T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T23:47:14.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;esus rose from the dead today and He is alive :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Today's sermon was &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; and I could &lt;b&gt;really relate&lt;/b&gt; to what Ps Shern shared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am a child of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- &lt;i&gt;loved, blessed, redeemed and restored.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you God for everything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The blood, the nail pierced hands and &lt;b&gt;Your faithfulness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway, here's a &lt;i&gt;totally unrelated&lt;/i&gt; video. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I miss Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;I wished I bought their album when I was there,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; sigh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; Ryuuta Yamamura&lt;/b&gt; has such &lt;b&gt;nice eyes &lt;/b&gt;;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zodBpeFDaJo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zodBpeFDaJo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/3083828233219554486-8267009966018165431?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8267009966018165431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8267009966018165431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8267009966018165431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8267009966018165431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter-j-esus-rose-from-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4513974415680826014</id><published>2010-04-02T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:07:56.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Heal&lt;/span&gt; my heart and&lt;b&gt; make it clean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Open&lt;/span&gt; up my eyes to&lt;b&gt; the things unseen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Show me how to love&lt;b&gt; like You have loved me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Break my heart for what breaks Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt; I am for &lt;b&gt;Your Kingdom's cause&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk from earth&lt;b&gt; to eternity.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;It's Good Friday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;the day Jesus died for you and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I need to &lt;b&gt;remember&lt;/b&gt; that today &lt;b&gt;isn't about me&lt;/b&gt;. It's about&lt;b&gt; God's unending love&lt;/b&gt; for the world. Even as I &lt;b&gt;struggle &lt;/b&gt;w everything right now, the&lt;i&gt; only&lt;/i&gt; thing that &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;keeps me going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is Him. Yes there are times where I feel so tired of hanging on. But when people&lt;b&gt; fail&lt;/b&gt;, when friends &lt;b&gt;disappoint&lt;/b&gt; and when the problems &lt;b&gt;get too big&lt;/b&gt; I know that there is Someone who will still continue &lt;b&gt;believing in me&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;loving me&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Because He is faithful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4513974415680826014?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4513974415680826014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4513974415680826014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4513974415680826014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4513974415680826014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/04/heal-my-heart-and-make-it-clean-open-up.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4386515251947173902</id><published>2010-03-29T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T04:26:58.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;The weekend we were in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8586-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o the Chinese test was &lt;b&gt;not as difficult &lt;/b&gt;as I thought it would be. I was practically &lt;b&gt;freaking ou&lt;/b&gt;t before the paper becus I felt &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;so unprepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for it. &lt;i&gt;Today was looooong and draggy.&lt;/i&gt; All two period lessons. &lt;b&gt;I'm kinda happy I survived my Monday anyway.&lt;/b&gt; I'm going on a &lt;b&gt;healthy&lt;/b&gt; diet. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I had wholemeal bread w sliced bananas and yummy peanut butter on the inside. Andddd salad for lunch.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Yums &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;hhhh&lt;b&gt; it rained cats, dogs, elephants and sheep today.&lt;/b&gt; Like I was so&lt;b&gt; squished&lt;/b&gt; in the bus stop cus of all the primary school kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; texted me and said: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Our favourite weather, Hannah! :) I'm listening to James Morrison's album :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(yes I have awesome friends who have similar awesome taste in music) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ll I could reply was: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I'm like sweating like a pig. The bus stop is like packed like sardines okay. I'm dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;pparently she found that&lt;b&gt; amusing,&lt;/b&gt; tsk. I sound like sucha &lt;b&gt;killjoy &lt;/b&gt;haha. The ride home was&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; pretty much enjoyable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; becus it was w &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Durka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It was amusing to tease her about &lt;b&gt;this guy &lt;/b&gt;we saw along the way. &lt;b&gt;Haha I'm kidding dear, hehe :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o as I was saying, it was raining&lt;b&gt; super heavily &lt;/b&gt;and I was&lt;b&gt; desperately&lt;/b&gt; trying to flag a cab (together w &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Vino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;) but &lt;b&gt;NO CAB STOPPED FOR ME&lt;/b&gt;. Thus, I took a bus back and did my English homework on the ride home. I was&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; kinda happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;cus I got my &lt;b&gt;favourite seat&lt;/b&gt; :) During my walk home, &lt;b&gt;my monkey red umbrella failed to keep me dry&lt;/b&gt; hence I was &lt;b&gt;really drenched&lt;/b&gt; by the time I reached home. I felt like the walk took forever okayyyyy sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;F&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;un-O-Rama was &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fab &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on Saturday. But I was really drained by the time the day had ended. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saw a few familiar faces &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;like the yellow badge batch people. Going there just made me think about the future again. I'm really scared of it, knowing the outside won't be as sheltered as PL. Cliche but true. Esp knowing my girls and my favourite class won't be there with me. Everything's so uncertain and it's something I'm still struggling with. Is that why I'm running away? &lt;b&gt;Sometimes I think my dreams are too big for myself. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Here's a really nice song which fits perfectly with the weather :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love The Bathroom Girl :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wyxd8oS66NI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wyxd8oS66NI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4386515251947173902?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4386515251947173902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4386515251947173902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4386515251947173902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4386515251947173902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-we-were-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8065605397109253890</id><published>2010-03-27T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T06:36:06.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I refuse because I chose to let my pride win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; don't mean to be a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;killjoy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;b&gt;Fun-o-rama was fab&lt;/b&gt;, esp with my&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;classmates.&lt;br /&gt;But it got me thinking about&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; again. &lt;i&gt;I'm scared.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8065605397109253890?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8065605397109253890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8065605397109253890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8065605397109253890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8065605397109253890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-refuse-because-i-chose-let-my-pride.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7496172984691416500</id><published>2010-03-25T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T05:57:29.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/12318_376305623018_672758018_369-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;y apologies&lt;/span&gt; for&lt;b&gt; neglecting you&lt;/b&gt; dear blog. Well so last week&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; left for &lt;i&gt;Aussie land &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Sundays are definitely not the same without him.&lt;/b&gt; I hope you're doing &lt;i&gt;really well there&lt;/i&gt; :) Take heart and see you in December. &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;We'll party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;s&gt;in the USA&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cus the big O's wld be over~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Anticipate! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;oday was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sports Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awesome stuff,&lt;/b&gt; except that my body was &lt;b&gt;still aching&lt;/b&gt; cus of PE ytd. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But all's good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;Slacked off&lt;/b&gt; during duty&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;(or rather, I was kinda redundant hanging arnd the competitors area)&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and hung arnd w &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; at Archer. &lt;i&gt;Yada yada yada nothing special happened&lt;/i&gt; and then &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and I headed&lt;i&gt; to Jalan Kayu to eat prata &lt;/i&gt;when everything was over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;The weather was like shiok only :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8414.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8501.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8502.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8525.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your sweet moonbeam,&lt;br /&gt;the smell of you in every single dream I dream&lt;br /&gt;I knew when we collided,&lt;br /&gt;you're the one I have decided who's one of my kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7496172984691416500?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7496172984691416500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7496172984691416500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7496172984691416500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7496172984691416500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/m-y-apologies-for-neglecting-you-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2872974676870260674</id><published>2010-03-24T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:27:55.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8MHMnH4mZo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8MHMnH4mZo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2872974676870260674?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2872974676870260674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2872974676870260674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2872974676870260674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2872974676870260674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-601467817804039910</id><published>2010-03-17T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T04:34:00.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8248.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; had &lt;b&gt;a good walk home&lt;/b&gt; today after school. My &lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;for the long rides home&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/i&gt; playlist was on and the weather was &lt;b&gt;kinda perfect&lt;/b&gt;. I actually like the long stretch of road leading to my house. I didn't have alot on my mind, and &lt;b&gt;John Mayer makes me feel calm and happy. &lt;/b&gt;Love his lyrics, really. &lt;i&gt;It was a good time of aloneness.&lt;/i&gt; Maybe that's what I need now. I wore&lt;b&gt; my favourite pair of sneakers &lt;/b&gt;to school today. I feel &lt;b&gt;the most comfortable&lt;/b&gt; in them. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Why wear heels when you can wear sneakers right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Yep I shld enjoy life bfore you come back.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-601467817804039910?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/601467817804039910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=601467817804039910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/601467817804039910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/601467817804039910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-had-good-walk-home-today-after-school.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7274962010563621960</id><published>2010-03-16T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:45:33.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oG7ltZ4dg2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oG7ltZ4dg2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7274962010563621960?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7274962010563621960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7274962010563621960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7274962010563621960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7274962010563621960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1246542221566984798</id><published>2010-03-15T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T07:31:57.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;songs for you, truths for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_8125.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I will really miss this, but I'll save the emotional stuff for Thurs.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;HI HELLO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ometimes I wonder if being so numb about things is actually a good thing. Have you ever felt so numb that you don't feel sad when you're supposed to be, or angry? Maybe it's because the same old phase keeps happening again and you kind of expected things to be this way. Or maybe you can't be bothered. Well, actually you do but you know that nothing you say is going to help. It's funny how people tell me they need time. How much, exactly, is enough? Because I strongly believe that once you keep saying that, things start to fade. After being away for so long, it's never going to be the same anymore. It's lost. It's gone, just like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;nother thing, everything happens for a reason. Something struck me one day, the reason why I lost my phone. That ONE time I put it aside in the toilet and it's that ONE time I forget about it. I guess it was God telling me to let go of things. Maybe I wasn't listening in the past, or my stubborn self chose to shut Him out. That's why He had to make me listen through the hard way- losing my phone. Not forgetting, its contents. I've learnt :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;evertheless, I am thankful for friends who keep me sane. You guys know who you are. I am thankful for &lt;b&gt;my girls&lt;/b&gt; who are ever so joyful and I always feel so encouraged when I'm around them. Even after that one day after I lost my phone and they made me forget my worry. Being around them makes me so happy, I dare not think about next year without them. For the most &lt;b&gt;awesome usual '93 gang. &lt;/b&gt;It's a pity we got so much closer and then Tai has to leave soon. I'm thankful for all the things we did together, the many inside jokes likes MOVE IT, LADY! Irreplaceable moments, really. Lastly, for &lt;b&gt;my dearest CG&lt;/b&gt;, I miss you guys so much. Last Sunday was one of our very proper BS sessions in a long while. I love how we're 17 and 18 but we're still so playful about things. Learning together, walking together, growing together :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;omehow listening to James Morrison gives me the i-wanna-get-outta-here feeling again. I always picture myself in another place and in a yellow cab. I'd be staring out of the window and watching the raindrops race each other down. The night sky's filled w plentiful of stars and city lights look like neverending neon lighted threads zooming by. I'd have my earplugs in with my favourite playlist playing. I reach my destination, order a cup of Caramel flavoured coffee and snuggle in my favourite couch in Starbucks- doodling, reading and writing.  Alone time, I guess :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1246542221566984798?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1246542221566984798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1246542221566984798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1246542221566984798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1246542221566984798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/songs-for-you-truths-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5772533320914037333</id><published>2010-03-13T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T21:36:46.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/Photoon2010-03-12at14312.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-5772533320914037333?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5772533320914037333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5772533320914037333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5772533320914037333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5772533320914037333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/photobucket_12.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5620308064929698709</id><published>2010-03-11T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:25:17.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hen you are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; so distant &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from the other, you realise that &lt;b&gt;you're actually okay on your own.&lt;/b&gt; You're &lt;b&gt;used to&lt;/b&gt; life &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;the other because the many &lt;b&gt;challenges you face&lt;/b&gt; make you &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;braver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. After thinking it through, you start to realise that life is actually&lt;b&gt; so much better&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;greater&lt;/b&gt;. Esp when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; tells you of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;how much he loves you unconditionally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and even &lt;i&gt;in your weaknesses&lt;/i&gt;. And in the end,&lt;i&gt; after all the tears, fears, insecurity and hurt&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;b&gt;God IS the only thing you ever needed.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;X X X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-5620308064929698709?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5620308064929698709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5620308064929698709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5620308064929698709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5620308064929698709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/w-hen-you-are-so-distant-and-apart-from.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1317396123497070484</id><published>2010-03-10T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T03:59:39.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I lost my phone again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; feel like&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; now, really. What Mom said was true. &lt;b&gt;I've lost 3 phones in my 17 years and none of my family members lost 1 before.&lt;/b&gt; As&lt;i&gt; cliche&lt;/i&gt; as it sounds, I wldn't have placed my phone there and forget all about it. It makes me &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that I've &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my parents again, even after they &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;entrusted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; me w a new model.&lt;b&gt; My phone isn't nearly 6 months old. &lt;/b&gt;And yknow what? I just really feel like crap cos&lt;b&gt; it was my fault and I know it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ut even in such circumstances,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I still thank God becos&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I did not lose my &lt;b&gt;camera/wallet&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;that was in my bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had &lt;b&gt;the most helpful friends &lt;/b&gt;who tried helping me look for it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my parents &lt;b&gt;did not yell at me&lt;/b&gt; at the top of their lungs &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;(either that or it's coming soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am &lt;b&gt;reminded &lt;/b&gt;about being careful about my belongings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll be using my Sony Ericsson K800i (again) and &lt;b&gt;I can use the pretty lanyard I bought last year&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I will miss you, Freddy :( Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1317396123497070484?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1317396123497070484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1317396123497070484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1317396123497070484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1317396123497070484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-lost-my-phone-again.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3828600357201609979</id><published>2010-03-07T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T07:22:48.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;That's why I love you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/24192_344220758018_672758018_357772.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;esterday was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pretty much awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I headed over to &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s house, thinking that I was gna lepak there for the whole aftnoon but when I stepped into the house I saw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;pretty balloons&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;picnic mat&lt;/span&gt; on the floor. There were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;flowers&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; and they were &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;all my favourite things :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I am really&lt;b&gt; so blessed&lt;/b&gt; to have you guys as my awesome friends. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You guys are the greatest, most amusing, loving batch people ever :-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Thank you so so so so much xxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; That huge mahjong paper is on my wall now, and each time I walk into my room I feel so loved and blessed by y'all. Gee ;-)&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/3083828233219554486-3828600357201609979?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3828600357201609979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3828600357201609979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3828600357201609979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3828600357201609979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/thats-why-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3164974159820591880</id><published>2010-03-04T03:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T03:48:48.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/25755_338733548739_552428739_367027.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3164974159820591880?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3164974159820591880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3164974159820591880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3164974159820591880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3164974159820591880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-516226438372886443</id><published>2010-03-03T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:01:29.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kx4k1xhot91qzospvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;"On your birthday you'd assume that all's gna be happy but the truth is you'll find out a lot of things."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;-Durka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ou can say this year's birthday was filled w plenty of thoughts, memories and wishes. I was on the phone w Durka ytd after school and what she said above was so true. Call me a killjoy, but on your birthday you'd actually realise who are the ones you can count and lean on. Who are the one's who bother to go out an extra step by sending a text or write on your fb wall, at the very least, to make your birthday a special one. Truth is, the ones who forget are often the ones you love the most, the least expected. And sometimes, it kinda hurts to know that the time you've given into that particular friendship result in nothing. I suppose that was why my day didn't end well. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I cld do away w all the birthday wishes in my inbox and on my fb wall from people I hardly know, whom I don't even talk to and get that one text/wish from the close people who forgot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I suppose people change, and I shld stop expecting so much from them. So what if I give so much? &lt;b&gt;Jesus said it's better to give than to receive. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;evertheless, thank you for alllll the things you guys have done yesterday. From the many texts I received to that lovely Mango cake-cutting ceremony+birthday song singing from my beloved class to that small slice of cake from Shan. Thank you Daddy and Mommy for that awesome (and expensive-really, Idk why you guys ordered so much beef?!) dinner on Sunday, Kor and Crys for the Zara voucher and David/Val for popping over last night w flowers and goodies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love you all so much (: (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;alking about Change, I've come to a realisation that maybe the one who's changing was me all along. I just kept pushing the blame on others, on why things are different. I can feel it, I'm changing to a person I've always stopped myself from becoming. There were so many times I felt like just breaking down on the spot but I forced myself not to cry. The reason why? I suppose I'm so afraid of the people around me changing that I changed myself first so that I could get used to the difference in the future (which I'm certain would come) Am I making sense? However, today in Chapel, one thing that hit me was that I have an unchanging God. One who I can lean on when the world is falling apart. I find so much comfort in being in the presence of God, I cannot put up a front in front of Him. His presence is just so powerful that when I'm around Him I have to break down and open my heart. I'm at a loss, a mess, a girl who has lost her way. I don't know where to go from here, really. I need to focus and &lt;b&gt;I need God.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Above all else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-516226438372886443?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/516226438372886443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=516226438372886443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/516226438372886443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/516226438372886443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-your-birthday-you-assume-that-alls.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4200083689635567261</id><published>2010-02-26T03:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T03:22:35.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_7399.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm happy today :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;because &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;it finally rained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;(although it was pretty humid ugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;got&lt;b&gt; the window seat &lt;/b&gt;on the bus and &lt;b&gt;I watched the raindrops trickle down the glass windows&lt;/b&gt;. The air-con was &lt;b&gt;so cold&lt;/b&gt; (and shiok) that when I got off my glasses were 90% &lt;b&gt;fogged up&lt;/b&gt;. I took out my&lt;b&gt; red monkey umbrella&lt;/b&gt; and I walked home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nice, really nice :-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;lthough things have been &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;kinda crap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;in school &lt;i&gt;(I gotta feeling I'm in 3 teachers' &lt;b&gt;bad books&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I thank God for the little things He has shown me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; It came in the most &lt;b&gt;unexpected&lt;/b&gt; ways. I'm really happy I passed for overall&lt;b&gt; Geog &lt;/b&gt;becus my assignment marks &lt;b&gt;pulled it up.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;The sunshine kid's learning to find joy again :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4200083689635567261?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4200083689635567261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4200083689635567261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4200083689635567261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4200083689635567261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-happy-today-because-it-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2565990967411225296</id><published>2010-02-23T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T04:11:24.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Who am I kidding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I had a bad day and I'm not okay :-(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2565990967411225296?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2565990967411225296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2565990967411225296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2565990967411225296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2565990967411225296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-am-i-kidding-i-had-bad-day-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5463154769671653206</id><published>2010-02-21T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T06:00:51.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Hey guys :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; can&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; sort of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; say that I am ready for my &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;AMaths test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; tmrw. That's a &lt;b&gt;first&lt;/b&gt;, haha. I'm&lt;b&gt; not asking for much&lt;/b&gt; really, I don't expect a sudden B3 something. I know where I've improved, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ll thanks to God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Really, &lt;b&gt;after 2 years&lt;/b&gt; I can finally solve a proving identities question and Trigo equations all by myself. &lt;b&gt;He has been so real to me :-)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Thank You, the sunshine kid is learning to count her blessings :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ell, I suppose the week ahead is gunna be &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;the release of results from our tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. And honestly &lt;i&gt;Idk how to feel&lt;/i&gt;, I'm just&lt;b&gt; hoping for the best&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;I know God will pull me through anyway :-)&lt;/i&gt; Ohhh and I really hope my&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Kikki.K diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is in school becus I cannot find it at home!&lt;b&gt; I will really be so supa sad if it isn't you know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; (crosses fingers)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; pray that all you readers out there would have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;a fabulous week&lt;/span&gt; too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well if otherwise, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;at least there are always friends to make it better :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I WISH I COULD DRIVE AWAY TO THE SUNSET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;BACK TO THE DAY THAT WE FIRST MET &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;ONLY BELIEVE THE THINGS I WROTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'LL WRITE IT IN A NOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'LL CROSS MY T'S AND NOT MY I'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;BETTER SAY HELLO DON'T YOU DARE SAY GOODBYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'LL WRITE SINCERELY YOURS AND SIGN MY NAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;PS I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; FOREVER AND TODAY.&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/3083828233219554486-5463154769671653206?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5463154769671653206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5463154769671653206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5463154769671653206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5463154769671653206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-guys-i-can-sort-of-say-that-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2502364185301085325</id><published>2010-02-19T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:46:06.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Things to be thankful for today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Bio paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was &lt;i&gt;pretty manageable.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was interesting, we watched a video. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt; and I were &lt;i&gt;squealing&lt;/i&gt; about how adorable the &lt;b&gt;Japanese kids &lt;/b&gt;were, haha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The &lt;b&gt;aftermath of pe&lt;/b&gt; was really funny, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love how Fridays end off w Geography&lt;/b&gt;, Ms Lim is&lt;b&gt; the best &lt;/b&gt;ever :-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Mommy &lt;/span&gt;was free to&lt;b&gt; fetch me home&lt;/b&gt; from school&lt;i&gt; (means no walking under the hot sun)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ust now I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;to study &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Trig &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and &lt;i&gt;there wasn't any progress &lt;/i&gt;at all :-( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Woe is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Not a big fan of Trig. At all. :-(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ustin Bieber's MVs are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; pretty awkward &lt;/span&gt;bcus he &lt;b&gt;tries too hard &lt;/b&gt;to be mature and stuff :/ Ludacris looks so &lt;i&gt;out of plac&lt;/i&gt;e haha. I rmb watching his videos&lt;b&gt; before&lt;/b&gt; he became all famous and &lt;b&gt;he was good&lt;/b&gt;. Now he's just&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; overrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and I still can't figure out why he's on &lt;b&gt;Twitter's trending topics&lt;/b&gt; ALL the time&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; (ok but i gotta admit he has nice hair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;n a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;happier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; note, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JANICE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/13743_193689320072_751735072_308439.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; rmb we got close in sec 3 cus of GG and BOF :-) And I'm so thankful for all the small talks that led our friendship to greater heights :-) School life would never be the same without you, my dearest Cheena pard (who ditched me for Chicken Rice) Thank you for all the times we shared w each other and for listening :-) All the 2wewe moments and our silly ''..you never notice me...!!" conversations. It's really cool we have almost similar taste in (some) movies and music like SMOKE GETS IN YOUR EYES haha :-) I hope you'll enjoy your birthday w your family and friends dear, be a happy kid :-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I love you so much! xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3083828233219554486-2502364185301085325?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2502364185301085325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2502364185301085325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2502364185301085325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2502364185301085325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-to-be-thankful-for-today-bio.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1323414305165173667</id><published>2010-02-17T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T07:00:13.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;If only I don't bend and break, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'll meet you on the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/22349_307621678018_672758018_345661.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;My favourite cg on Chinese New Year :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;nyway, the&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; CNY brea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;k&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was great. Allowed me to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;take my mind off school&lt;/span&gt; and relax for 2 days. CNY definitely&lt;i&gt; isn't the same &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; Ye ye, Aunty Josie and Daniel&lt;/b&gt;. Family seemed &lt;i&gt;small&lt;/i&gt; this time but&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; still thankful&lt;/span&gt; anyways. Caught&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the next day w the girls, &lt;b&gt;awesome show&lt;/b&gt;. It's like&lt;i&gt; Love Actually &lt;/i&gt;except that it's on valentine's day instead of Christmas &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;(ahhh I miss Christmas) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Ate at White Dog Cafe after that and got birthday presents for Kor and Marc :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'m listening to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Keane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all over again. I rmb how I'd use to listen to Crystal Ball in&lt;b&gt; sec 1&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I like :-) &lt;/span&gt;Cts are &lt;i&gt;almost over, &lt;/i&gt;and I gotta feeling I'm gna be&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; dead meat&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Amath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. (ha, what's new?) Haven't touched it yet and it's on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;my worst&lt;/span&gt; topic- &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Trigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Why can't it be Log or something. Sigh~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;t times like these, I always think about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;the things that make me happy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Long walks on the beach, banana smoothies, chilling at Starbucks on a rainy day, stayovers at Best's, shopping, taking really pretty pictures, watching city lights w JM and Keane playing on my ipod, Disneyland and bookstores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;All this while I've been thinking about&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; how I need a new environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, go on &lt;b&gt;an adventure&lt;/b&gt; for once. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Leave everything&lt;/span&gt; that tied me down here and start anew. &lt;i&gt;But really?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; Can I really bear to leave the ones I love?&lt;/i&gt; I don't know.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;herever God leads me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, and in&lt;b&gt; 3 years &lt;/b&gt;His plan will unfold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;ONE DAY I WILL BE&lt;br /&gt;BACK IN OUR OLD STREET&lt;br /&gt;SAFE FROM THE NOISE THAT'S&lt;br /&gt;FALLING AROUND ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WE'LL RELEASE THIS TOWN FROM THE PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;WHO ARE TRYING TO KNOCK IT DOWN&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN ONLY CITY LIGHTS WILL BRIGHTEN THE NIGHT SKY&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE WILL BE NO SOUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;hctfwowifsthreatenedaf?yaosensitivetamsfa.tiyasillyt.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1323414305165173667?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1323414305165173667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1323414305165173667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1323414305165173667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1323414305165173667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-only-i-dont-bend-and-break-ill-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8928659695990718617</id><published>2010-02-15T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T08:01:00.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;A Math groupie ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_7266.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8928659695990718617?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8928659695990718617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8928659695990718617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8928659695990718617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8928659695990718617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/math-groupie.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4810676995505438562</id><published>2010-02-15T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T08:00:36.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_7225.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;14th February. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Chinese New Year, Valentine's Day and&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Friendship Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;t's &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;so ironic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; cus &lt;b&gt;I think I messed up one of my most treasured friendships ever.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;Or at least I think so.&lt;/s&gt; Funny thing is, I've been &lt;b&gt;holding so many things in &lt;/b&gt;these months and last night I cldn't anymore. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;But how come I don't feel good about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Maybe cus I &lt;b&gt;hurt&lt;/b&gt; the other party?&lt;b&gt; Becus I didn't ask myself WWJD before reacting?&lt;/b&gt; But isn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;honesty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;the base &lt;/i&gt;of a friendship? If I didn't say anything,&lt;b&gt; it'll be all a lie&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;insincerity&lt;/b&gt;. I apologised, and it's up to you &lt;i&gt;if you want to accept it&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;after all the times I did for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's your choice if you want to&lt;b&gt; work on it&lt;/b&gt; or not. &lt;i&gt;There's a thin line between plain friends and close friends.&lt;/i&gt; Don't &lt;b&gt;stereotype&lt;/b&gt; me again, or the situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Like what John Mayer said: "Would you still love me when I'm not myself?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; started&lt;b&gt; drawing &lt;/b&gt;again, maybe cus of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; all the inspirational dr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;awings &lt;/span&gt;I've stumbled upon tumblrs and &lt;b&gt;Peyton from OTH&lt;/b&gt;. Haven't touched my sketchbook since December 2009. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I drew this&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Trust is like an unstable bridge. When it breaks, would you take that risk to go near it to fix it? What if there's still hope becus it's hanging by a partially torn rope? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, it's &lt;i&gt;cheesy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; But true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_7255.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway, I'm stuck on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Goodbye and Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Imogen Heap! &lt;b&gt;Not your everyday kinda song but oh so catchy :-)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;"Oh why'd you have to be so cute? It's impossible to ignore you. Must you make me laugh so much? It's bad enough we get along so well. Just goodnight and go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ere's to all you happy angbao receivers, loving couples and my awesome friends. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Hope your 14th Feb was better than mine :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Love, Hannah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4810676995505438562?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4810676995505438562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4810676995505438562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4810676995505438562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4810676995505438562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/14th-february.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2753930825402279200</id><published>2010-02-13T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:37:57.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so many dreams but I often feel small. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be that creative and inspirational- someone who can express herself in her own little ways. I want to be someone different, but not outstanding. I want to be able to draw like that. I guess I'm just a girl with big dreams. Dreams that always feel so far away and impossible to come true. I'm humbly come to You. Guide me. Lead me. Show me.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yet not my will but Yours be done.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Love, Hannah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2753930825402279200?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2753930825402279200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2753930825402279200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2753930825402279200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2753930825402279200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-god-i-have-so-many-dreams-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4076325508433749577</id><published>2010-02-11T04:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T04:40:52.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwz2hy4JNo1qzpe8uo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;"I think happy is an understatement there, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;it's more like the perfect day :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;oday was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;really good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;thank You God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(and thank you too, for making it better :-))&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4076325508433749577?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4076325508433749577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4076325508433749577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4076325508433749577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4076325508433749577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-think-happy-is-understatement-there.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3574436537494348673</id><published>2010-02-10T07:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T07:05:44.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kxb8yn24JO1qziyd9o1_500.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3574436537494348673?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3574436537494348673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3574436537494348673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3574436537494348673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3574436537494348673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2678250001278132866</id><published>2010-02-09T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:56:03.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is waiting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;b&gt;Brooke Fraser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I could write a million songs about the way you say my name&lt;br /&gt;I could live a lifetime with you and then do it all again&lt;br /&gt;and like I can't force the sun to rise or hasten summer's start,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;neither should I rush my way into your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2678250001278132866?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2678250001278132866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2678250001278132866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2678250001278132866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2678250001278132866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7011610975853841311</id><published>2010-02-09T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T06:08:39.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_6875.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy splendid 17th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hank God for placing you on Earth 17 years ago :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You've been such a blessing to me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I rmb when we were in sunday school and we never talked at all! Then when we went to YM we got to know each other better. I'll never forget&lt;b&gt; all the silly long phone calls&lt;/b&gt; we had that year. Zoom, 5 years have passed. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for being that older brother,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the one who sent me&lt;b&gt; awesome MCS songs&lt;/b&gt; and what not, the one who&lt;b&gt; I can never stay angry at for long&lt;/b&gt;, who bought me the &lt;b&gt;Bolt plushie &lt;/b&gt;from USA, who&lt;b&gt; prayed for me &lt;/b&gt;on Omega Night, the one who&lt;b&gt; believes that I will make it to __JC &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;i&gt;I wld wear that exact same orientation shirt that says Orientation '11.&lt;/i&gt; Can't possibly list everything down right? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope you enjoyed your day and continue to shine for Christ k, Kor :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ove xxxx Hannah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;PS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;can't wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for&lt;b&gt; the long weekends &lt;/b&gt;to come seriously. And then Monday I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;'m finally going out w the usuals&lt;/span&gt; to catch a movie aft visiting Mdm Ho/Mrs Wong. &lt;b&gt;You don't know how excited I am for it. &lt;/b&gt;I'm like ending at 6 everyday when it's supposed to be the CT period. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I will get through this crap. I will.&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/3083828233219554486-7011610975853841311?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7011610975853841311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7011610975853841311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7011610975853841311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7011610975853841311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-splendid-17th-t-hank-god-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6632362395381277762</id><published>2010-02-07T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T07:39:19.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; know I've not been updating this space much.&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I'll be back when I finally have time and the mood to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hannah, whatever happened to your tweet that said '#in2010 I will be happier' ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6632362395381277762?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6632362395381277762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6632362395381277762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6632362395381277762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6632362395381277762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-know-ive-not-been-updating-this-space.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6113488854109845580</id><published>2010-02-05T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T01:51:23.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;This sounds so Ne-yo but I like (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5K8Tk3on1k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d5K8Tk3on1k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/3083828233219554486-6113488854109845580?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6113488854109845580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6113488854109845580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6113488854109845580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6113488854109845580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-sounds-so-ne-yo-but-i-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1514750425619026380</id><published>2010-02-02T04:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T04:53:46.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwlqx2d9xd1qzr5ipo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just as I was about to complain about the noisy neighbours downstairs, I stopped at my window. I peered out, and I noticed a brightly lighted birthday cake, people gathered around the wooden table and bits of party decorations. As laughter filled the air,  I started to think to myself- &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;when was the last time I was truly happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Though we were 9 floors apart, I could somehow feel the warmth and I found myself longing to be part of that happy atmosphere. Birthday's exactly one month away, and it's true when they say as you grow older, the less excited you become. I can't really describe it, but let's just say it hit me like a huge tsunami wave. I think I need a great big getaway. Someplace I can start anew and not worry about stuff here. Someplace where I can feel happy just by looking at the city lights listening to John Mayer playing on my iPod. This post doesn't even make sense, now does it? Everything's in bits and pieces. I think I need a breather. I think I need to get back on track. I don't wanna grow older, I don't wanna turn 17. As you grow older, there's just too many responsibilities and things you need to do. And you're forced to be independent. But what if I'm a dependent person? What if I need people to be around? Oh gosh, what's a girl like me to do? :/ I need a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1514750425619026380?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1514750425619026380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1514750425619026380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1514750425619026380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1514750425619026380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-as-i-was-about-to-complain-about.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2083483415074660039</id><published>2010-02-02T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T02:40:59.415-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesse barrera'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DYHMwwPJKOI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DYHMwwPJKOI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Can you stay with me&lt;br /&gt;I see life and love in technicolor&lt;br /&gt;Never want to find another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2083483415074660039?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2083483415074660039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2083483415074660039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2083483415074660039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2083483415074660039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/can-you-stay-with-me-i-see-life-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3797041631721089046</id><published>2010-02-01T07:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T07:34:26.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;his is me,&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; feeling lost all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I thought I had it&lt;/span&gt;, I really thought I did. Sometimes it's really &lt;b&gt;hard&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;School becomes so mundane, friends come and go and they move on without you, work continue to pile up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; all these just make your motivation for studying fade away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Everything's overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;. I should&lt;b&gt; stop feeling insecure&lt;/b&gt; about things. I must &lt;b&gt;learn to trust&lt;/b&gt; again. I need to&lt;b&gt; find a reason&lt;/b&gt; to carry on. I want things to go back to&lt;b&gt; how they were&lt;/b&gt;. But it's just &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, I am already&lt;b&gt; trying so much&lt;/b&gt;. Sometimes I just feel like &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; don't care enough. &lt;i&gt;And yes this is about you, you know it.&lt;/i&gt; I am just so.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tired and drained. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But yet again, I don't think I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;doing enough&lt;/span&gt;. I think I &lt;b&gt;contradict myself&lt;/b&gt;. Funny.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;n the side  note, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Min-hee this is for you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;(hears Minho's fanboy screaming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/S2bygIUse8I/AAAAAAAADX0/wVoydh3BLXU/s1600-h/55253489-1253335641-Park-Ji-sung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/S2bygIUse8I/AAAAAAAADX0/wVoydh3BLXU/s400/55253489-1253335641-Park-Ji-sung.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433296634273102786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3797041631721089046?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3797041631721089046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3797041631721089046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3797041631721089046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3797041631721089046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/02/t-his-is-me-feeling-lost-all-over-again.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/S2bygIUse8I/AAAAAAAADX0/wVoydh3BLXU/s72-c/55253489-1253335641-Park-Ji-sung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3083828233219554486.post-3786308977916045447</id><published>2010-01-31T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T07:38:31.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_ksfu6bbKGW1qz4lwto1_500.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;when I wake up&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;i&gt;all I think about are&lt;b&gt; pretty things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;that's when I know I'm truly happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3786308977916045447?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3786308977916045447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3786308977916045447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3786308977916045447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3786308977916045447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-day-when-i-wake-up-and-all-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2461931993008121659</id><published>2010-01-30T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T03:58:18.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwy7w1Sx3i1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;BACK FROM CAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I somehow feel&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; motivated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The workshops are like incredible.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;i&gt;really good&lt;/i&gt;, and I guess&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; it was worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to pay $100+ for it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;can't express&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; how much I love my class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;We did &lt;b&gt;so well&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;together as a team&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How we came up w &lt;i&gt;such a silly cheer&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;making the best out of it&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I know that&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; tears were shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;we really loved each other so much&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;we care&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think other classes were &lt;b&gt;that affected&lt;/b&gt; because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing beats &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;5 years of friendship and being together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;entosa was&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; tough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;but &lt;b&gt;we went through it together and made it&lt;/b&gt; :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;really happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; (tired and red too)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it was indeed a camp&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; I'll never forget :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;5A2, HOO-HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Sometimes you have to test someone. Not because you don't trust them, but to see how much they'll sacrifice for you. And sometimes you have to let them go, not because you suddenly stopped loving them but to see if they &lt;b&gt;love you enough to come back&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;I miss you, so what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2461931993008121659?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2461931993008121659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2461931993008121659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2461931993008121659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2461931993008121659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-from-camp-and-i-somehow-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6985348229270044995</id><published>2010-01-28T06:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T14:07:25.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: normal; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwxlp4XyVa1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;irst off, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I can't keep a promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; to count on at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Add on that I'm a coward,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; too scared to return your call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; you don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;you keep sticking around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;while I'm acting a clown, you're bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;'Cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;you're still here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, your feet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;stuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;how silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;it sounds, you're bigger than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;MM CAMP TMRW SEE YOU IN 2 DAYS :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;s&gt;wished you remembered.&lt;/s&gt;you did.&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/3083828233219554486-6985348229270044995?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6985348229270044995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6985348229270044995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6985348229270044995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6985348229270044995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/f-irst-off-i-cant-keep-promise-im-no.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5729970206013677616</id><published>2010-01-26T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T05:26:38.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ove is &lt;b&gt;patient&lt;/b&gt;, love is &lt;b&gt;kind&lt;/b&gt;. It &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;does not env&lt;/b&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;, it does not&lt;b&gt; boast&lt;/b&gt;, it is &lt;b&gt;not proud&lt;/b&gt;. It does not &lt;b&gt;dishonor&lt;/b&gt; others,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;it is not self-seeking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it is &lt;b&gt;not easily angered&lt;/b&gt;, it keeps&lt;b&gt; no record of wrongs&lt;/b&gt;. Love&lt;i&gt; does not delight in evil&lt;/i&gt; but&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; rejoices with the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Love never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 13:4-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"God's way is not my way, but it's still the best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-5729970206013677616?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5729970206013677616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5729970206013677616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5729970206013677616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5729970206013677616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/l-ove-is-patient-love-is-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2742859202960252990</id><published>2010-01-24T14:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T14:21:29.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwqytyZY6f1qzyrwvo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2742859202960252990?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2742859202960252990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2742859202960252990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2742859202960252990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2742859202960252990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6943261522178569692</id><published>2010-01-22T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:36:58.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwjzf91Gzv1qzz3wdo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;kay I just realised they (^) look &lt;b&gt;creepy and cute &lt;/b&gt;at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; I smiled&lt;/span&gt; when I saw that picture on &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ell, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;TGI Friday!&lt;/span&gt; (as &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; says it) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week had its &lt;b&gt;ups and downs&lt;/b&gt;, but I'm glad &lt;b&gt;I went through it&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really &lt;b&gt;so so happy&lt;/b&gt; that it's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; the weekends&lt;/span&gt;. But ahh, there are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quizzes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Gotta start mugging again :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;It just never stops, does it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'m kinda &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;psyched&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese New Year &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and Idk why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I just remembered that &lt;b&gt;my tests are smacked in the middle of this festive season&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Arggg like srsly!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Now I can't even eat my Ba Kwa and Pineapple Tarts in peace :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;o anyway, &lt;b&gt;John Mayer, Colbie Caillat and BLG&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;made my night &lt;/i&gt;:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can just listen to my &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;"for the long train rides home" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;playlist&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; over and over &lt;/span&gt;again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's &lt;b&gt;good for studying&lt;/b&gt; too, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;me likey :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;veryone should really listen to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;"Go"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; because it is &lt;b&gt;a beautiful song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; w meaningful lyrics&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It has been on repeat mode already :&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; change of the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;light in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little hope that you just might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; find your way up out of here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause you’ve been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; for days&lt;br /&gt;Wasted and wasting away&lt;br /&gt;But I got a little hope that today you’ll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;face your fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;it’s not easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that it’s so hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Follow the lights to the city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And get up and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Go, take a chance and be strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you could spend your whole life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don’t look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; just go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Take a breath, move along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you could spend your whole life holding on&lt;br /&gt;You could spend your whole life holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6943261522178569692?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6943261522178569692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6943261522178569692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6943261522178569692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6943261522178569692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-kay-i-just-realised-they-look-creepy.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1962607549264274192</id><published>2010-01-21T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T05:50:14.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;All We Ever Do Is Say Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;(John Mayer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ust when I had you &lt;b&gt;off my head&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your voice comes thrashing wildly through my quiet bed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You say you wanna&lt;b&gt; try again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I've tried everything&lt;/b&gt; but giving in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;bought a ticket on a plane&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;b&gt;by the time it landed&lt;/b&gt; you had &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;more than songs can say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But I can't keep running after yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hy you wanna &lt;b&gt;break my heart&lt;/b&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why am I gonna let you try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hen all we ever do is say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;All we ever do is say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;All we ever do is say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All we ever do is say goodbye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1962607549264274192?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1962607549264274192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1962607549264274192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1962607549264274192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1962607549264274192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/j-ust-when-i-had-you-off-my-head-your.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6049545433772713422</id><published>2010-01-20T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T01:42:54.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today was good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;ednesdays are officially &lt;b&gt;my favouritest day&lt;/b&gt;! It's&lt;i&gt; the only day&lt;/i&gt; I can leave school &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; and come home. &lt;b&gt;And there was chapel today too.&lt;/b&gt; It was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; so good&lt;/span&gt; :) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Got reminded of God's love, that's what I really needed. &lt;/span&gt;Then on my way home &lt;b&gt;I bought MANGO MILK&lt;/b&gt; to replace the &lt;b&gt;Mango Milktea &lt;/b&gt;I've been craving for &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;since forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; ugh!! Anyway &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;that really made me happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hen I came home and found this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It's... perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;(And I &lt;b&gt;really love&lt;/b&gt; how he waves :&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yOeuG5yH5vw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yOeuG5yH5vw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;sometimes I wonder if we're too different to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6049545433772713422?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6049545433772713422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6049545433772713422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6049545433772713422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6049545433772713422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-was-good-w-ednesdays-are.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6457934915305366569</id><published>2010-01-19T14:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T14:12:33.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I want to run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but only far enough to make you miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6457934915305366569?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6457934915305366569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6457934915305366569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6457934915305366569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6457934915305366569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/reasons-are-gone-for-why-i-was-holding.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-5637786670896056214</id><published>2010-01-18T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T05:26:47.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Today was sucha a bad day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;School was&lt;b&gt; draggy&lt;/b&gt;, and&lt;b&gt; almost everything I studied for Chinese didn't come out&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I spent 3 days on that :( &lt;/span&gt;I tried doing work just now &lt;b&gt;but I broke down halfway&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't even mug properly.&lt;/i&gt; In the end I had a headache and I stopped at &lt;b&gt;9pm. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Sigh, I'm sucha loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I'm tired, really.&lt;/i&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/3083828233219554486-5637786670896056214?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/5637786670896056214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=5637786670896056214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5637786670896056214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/5637786670896056214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-was-sucha-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8666957415349578426</id><published>2010-01-16T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T08:01:17.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kwbucpZEcL1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Count my blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;i&gt; Stop comparing. Stop envying&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Be thankful and find joy.&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/3083828233219554486-8666957415349578426?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8666957415349578426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8666957415349578426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8666957415349578426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8666957415349578426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/count-my-blessings.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1901191164541317418</id><published>2010-01-15T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T09:49:31.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;TGIF (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;so happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; I survived Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! Timetable's gna&lt;b&gt; change&lt;/b&gt; again next week and it's even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay no complains, Hannah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I've got like a&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Chinese test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on Monday so I was &lt;i&gt;memorising all the chengyus, yanyus and whatnots&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b&gt;I've got like Chem, Lit, AMath homework. And so many things to revise like EMath and Bio. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Work overload&lt;/span&gt; uh, srsly. Anyway, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Dad's MacPro arrived&lt;/span&gt; and it's freaking &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;huge.&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;b&gt;I'm using his MacBook now.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I likeee :)&lt;/span&gt; It's &lt;b&gt;1:40am&lt;/b&gt; now and &lt;i&gt;I'm tireddddd&lt;/i&gt;, but I'm gna read&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; one chapter of Bio&lt;/span&gt; before I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Always saw this day coming. The day I'd decide to stop, because it's emotionally tiring. The day I'd finally let go because I want to, and not because people tell me to. The day when you might not be there for me, because you've got your own problems too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;I need to be independent, strong and brave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; I'm not even talking about the same person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1901191164541317418?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1901191164541317418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1901191164541317418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1901191164541317418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1901191164541317418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/tgif-i-am-so-happy-i-survived-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1472236694619463727</id><published>2010-01-15T07:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T07:39:10.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pccyG1Xc724&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pccyG1Xc724&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1472236694619463727?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1472236694619463727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1472236694619463727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1472236694619463727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1472236694619463727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! 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:D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6967701174657356842</id><published>2010-01-12T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T04:04:04.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oday's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; study session &lt;/span&gt;at Bishan lib &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't turn out quite as expected&lt;/span&gt;. But oh well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at least I got to finish my homework and I started on my Geog no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tes :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;O levels results&lt;/span&gt; got released ytd, and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; being in the hall &lt;/span&gt;really&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; gave me the jibbers&lt;/span&gt;. Seeing people &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt; made me feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll be like that next year too.&lt;/span&gt; I really hope &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this motivation&lt;/span&gt; of mine&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; stays &lt;/span&gt;throughout the year &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and not fade away soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No one cares about N levels anymore,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who cares&lt;/span&gt; if you scored below 10 points&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O levels is O levels, full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway, I can't believe&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; this whole phase&lt;/span&gt; is happening&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; again.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; I guess some friends just come and go.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss talking to you,&lt;/span&gt; and how you'd miss call me when you see how upset I sound on my statuses. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It's sad&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're so caught up in your own little world full of activities and making new friends w everyone. &lt;/span&gt;I haven't talked to you in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7 months&lt;/span&gt;, I counted. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't believe I really tried so hard. &lt;/span&gt;Haha, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what's new&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I've got Heechul w me, and he disapproves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/heechulhand.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6967701174657356842?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6967701174657356842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6967701174657356842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6967701174657356842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6967701174657356842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/t-odays-study-session-at-bishan-lib.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4488166344700849401</id><published>2010-01-11T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T05:49:35.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; out of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;selfish ambition&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; vain conceit&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; in humility &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;consider others better than yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Philippians 2:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mmm, Lord please help me :&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4488166344700849401?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4488166344700849401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4488166344700849401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4488166344700849401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4488166344700849401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-o-nothing-out-of-selfish-ambition-or.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-307955984731663770</id><published>2010-01-10T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:15:03.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/outdoors12.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;his morning I sat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in the 24/7 prayer room&lt;/span&gt; w my back leaning against the wall and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;legs stretched out&lt;/span&gt; on the mat. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soft beams of sunlight &lt;/span&gt;shone through the glass windows &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;as I came to the Lord w nothing much to offer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just an ipod, a bible and an empty and weary heart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yet,&lt;/span&gt; God spoke to me in so many ways. He said He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would be by my side&lt;/span&gt;, that He would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;continue saving me&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;He's my savior&lt;/span&gt;. He reminded me that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is Lord&lt;/span&gt;, and the One who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;calmed the raging seas&lt;/span&gt;. He assured me that He was and is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world's solution&lt;/span&gt;. What &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touched me&lt;/span&gt; most was that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;He reminded me that I was His beloved&lt;/span&gt;. I took that time to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seek God&lt;/span&gt;, and I finally wrote down &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my new year resolutions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;All 5 of them was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;included Him&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because He is all that I need and have.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Jesus :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-307955984731663770?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/307955984731663770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=307955984731663770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/307955984731663770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/307955984731663770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/t-his-morning-i-sat-in-247-prayer-room.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-42772357190580522</id><published>2010-01-08T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:11:05.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/2009_love_happens_wallpaper_001.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: courier new;font-size:250%;" &gt;I like ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first week of school&lt;/span&gt; is finally&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; over &lt;/span&gt;and man &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was it tiring&lt;/span&gt;. I don't rmb feeling &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;so drained&lt;/span&gt; before, and time really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crawled by so slowly&lt;/span&gt;. Luckily I have &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;an awesome class&lt;/span&gt; who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keeps me sane&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Take today for example&lt;/span&gt;, the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; first time I laughed this hard&lt;/span&gt; in 2010. I guess I need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;let my hair down &lt;/span&gt;once in a while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; check out the Youchoob video in my previous entry&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's awesome.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Oh dang,&lt;/span&gt; I've got to go to school &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;early in the morning&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CCA fair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;(there goes my one and only chance of sleeping in)&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt; in the aftnoon and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Audrey's 21st &lt;/span&gt;at night. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope I have a good hair day tmrw :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hungry &lt;/span&gt;and Idk why, becos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I ate Subway &lt;/span&gt;just now. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(thanks &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt; I guess it's cos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I forgot to eat lunch today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I can't believe I skipped dinner two nights in a row too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; I need to stop skipping my meals&lt;/span&gt;. My tummy is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; being annoying&lt;/span&gt;, it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;growling&lt;/span&gt; and I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too lazy&lt;/span&gt; to walk to the kitchen :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Staring right back in the face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A memory can't be erased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; I know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because I tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Start to feel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And everything I'm gonna miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; I know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that I can't hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-42772357190580522?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/42772357190580522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=42772357190580522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/42772357190580522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/42772357190580522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-like-t-he-first-week-of-school-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8710598697279382624</id><published>2010-01-07T07:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T07:40:48.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TTdhvov-iw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TTdhvov-iw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8710598697279382624?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8710598697279382624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8710598697279382624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8710598697279382624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8710598697279382624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-147686084380657357</id><published>2010-01-05T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T03:39:18.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/20090727133435.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;kay felt like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's time for a post! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But not about Japan though, I'm kinda lazy.&lt;/span&gt; Overall it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;great &lt;/span&gt;uh :) But&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; nothing beats Singapore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I missed home so much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway, school has been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty much fine&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;But all the O levels talk, scaring the crap outta me uh.&lt;/span&gt; Like Chinese O's in&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 16 weeks&lt;/span&gt;. I've never been &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so determined&lt;/span&gt; to pass my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;, neither have I been that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eager&lt;/span&gt; to start my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chinese tuition &lt;/span&gt;tmrw. Idk, I just want to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do the best that I can &lt;/span&gt;this year. Like I know it's gna be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twice as hard&lt;/span&gt;, and I gotta be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twice as disciplined and hardworking&lt;/span&gt; than last year. It's no joking matter. Right now, if you ask me, I don't mind&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; studying my butt off everyday &lt;/span&gt;after school and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;coop myself in my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t's already&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; 2010&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the second day of school.&lt;/span&gt; I know it's just gna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pass by super quickly&lt;/span&gt;. And one day &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll finally look back and laugh &lt;/span&gt;at all the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stupid things&lt;/span&gt; we did in school the past 5 years. Come to think of it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'll miss PL and I don't really want to leave&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ut ohwell, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the girls&lt;/span&gt; have been really&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt;! Today we stood infront of the teacher family tree chart and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;started laughing uncontrollably&lt;/span&gt; at the most random stuff. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeeks&lt;/span&gt; was sick today though, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;get well soon babe.&lt;/span&gt; Right, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need to go do work now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Toodle loo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-147686084380657357?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/147686084380657357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=147686084380657357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/147686084380657357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/147686084380657357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-kay-felt-like-its-time-for-post-but.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1192300735804930481</id><published>2010-01-04T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:58:21.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/16953_248276470072_751735072_339146.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan was awesome, but now it's back to school :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1192300735804930481?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1192300735804930481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1192300735804930481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1192300735804930481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1192300735804930481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2010/01/japan-was-awesome-but-now-its-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-8950990080330407762</id><published>2009-12-20T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T03:57:24.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;eaving&lt;/span&gt; in like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;45 minutes&lt;/span&gt; to the airport! Oh my it's getting&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; quite exciting&lt;/span&gt; actually, &lt;s style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;when I don't think of missing Christmas w my friends and all.&lt;/s&gt; And &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Rhuenz &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are coming to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;send me off&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my friends are really the sweetest :)&lt;/span&gt; Oh, and I might &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like in Japan too,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;like on the 31st.&lt;/span&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:250%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YOU IN 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow&lt;/span&gt;, I shall leave you w this picture of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;the people I'd miss spending Christmas w:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/IMG_5248.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-8950990080330407762?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/8950990080330407762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=8950990080330407762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8950990080330407762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/8950990080330407762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/l-eaving-in-like-45-minutes-to-airport.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6025261176002878602</id><published>2009-12-19T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:14:31.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I AM SO SO SO PROUD OF MY FRIENDS WHO DID REALLY WELL FOR N'S!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esp&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hazel and Deeksha&lt;/span&gt; who got&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; interviewed&lt;/span&gt;! I was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so amused &lt;/span&gt;by Hazel's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"my mom is gna get me an ipod!!"&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Laughed at myself&lt;/span&gt; on TV because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I rmb pulling Bel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pretending to engage in conversations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; near the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God really held on to us, thank You :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6025261176002878602?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6025261176002878602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6025261176002878602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6025261176002878602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6025261176002878602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-so-so-so-proud-of-my-friends-who.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-3770588739191090374</id><published>2009-12-17T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:03:47.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o ytd &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a bunch of us headed to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kor&lt;/span&gt;'s house&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; It was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so scary &lt;/span&gt;watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Zeken&lt;/span&gt; play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assassin's Creed&lt;/span&gt; because it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so violent and bloody&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Eliza&lt;/span&gt; and I were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt; alot and were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so worried&lt;/span&gt; that he might get &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;killed&lt;/span&gt;. Haha &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, now &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I know why you like it.&lt;/span&gt; You're right, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the graphics are really good!&lt;/span&gt; :O Anyway back to it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I totally owned &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Tai &lt;/span&gt;in Need for Speed&lt;/span&gt; (was that it?) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the feeling was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; indescribable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (though I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;practically screaming&lt;/span&gt; and asking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt; for help &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;but stillllllllll&lt;/span&gt;) then pizza and kfc came and we watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/span&gt; while eating. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;It was some NC16 show about Hitler and stuff.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Super gory&lt;/span&gt; :S Then I left and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kor&lt;/span&gt; walked me down yay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hanks for&lt;/span&gt; the handshake&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nywaaaaayyy, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tmrw at this time (2:30pm)&lt;/span&gt; we'd all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be in school &lt;/span&gt;waiting to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;collect our results&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; I knew the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;confirmed timing&lt;/span&gt;, I was really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;freaking out.&lt;/span&gt; Like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I kept fiddling w my fingers and staring into blank space. &lt;/span&gt;Luckily I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chatting w &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and we were both&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; really going mad &lt;/span&gt;and I'm sure tmrw wld be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt; even&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; happily reminded me&lt;/span&gt; this morning and then&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; laughed&lt;/span&gt; aft that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;???????????&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Does this make sense to you?????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:200%;" &gt;OK CHRISTMAS DINNER LATER BAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3770588739191090374?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3770588739191090374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3770588739191090374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3770588739191090374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3770588739191090374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/s-o-ytd-bunch-of-us-headed-to-kor-s.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-4469566747800726037</id><published>2009-12-16T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T07:12:46.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_ktvp3vGghq1qzz2moo1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-4469566747800726037?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/4469566747800726037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=4469566747800726037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4469566747800726037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/4469566747800726037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/photobucket_16.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-7475719618069641980</id><published>2009-12-15T00:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:14:34.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=purple&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDA VAANI RICK V!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/3056_64937089566_609399566_1462213_.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ow&lt;/span&gt;, it's been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2 great years&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still rmb &lt;/span&gt;how we first became friends! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy 17th babe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks for all the laughs we had&lt;/span&gt;. How you help me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; flag cabs&lt;/span&gt;, be there for me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;text/call&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;record videos&lt;/span&gt; in your toilet, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BEING PART OF THE HANNAMANDA SHOW&lt;/span&gt;, teaching me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tamil&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(and then laughing at my pronounciation)&lt;/span&gt; and not forgetting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Skype sessions &lt;/span&gt;we had while you were in Aust. Of course,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; words can never express&lt;/span&gt; how &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;blessed and thankful&lt;/span&gt; I am for a friend like you. Know that results are&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; freaking all of us out&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;take heart and trust&lt;/span&gt; that the creator of the stars &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is still in control&lt;/span&gt;. Remember that the girls, and myself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will always be here for you&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have the time of your life on your special day!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Be a happy kid :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love youuuu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-7475719618069641980?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/7475719618069641980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=7475719618069641980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7475719618069641980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/7475719618069641980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-amanda-vaani-rick-v-w-ow.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2172370600819169149</id><published>2009-12-14T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T07:34:33.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=blue&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;All things pretty :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kr89zhAGC21qzbqvao1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2172370600819169149?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2172370600819169149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2172370600819169149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2172370600819169149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2172370600819169149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-things-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6732428248033314767</id><published>2009-12-14T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T19:24:32.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:230%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOFU :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/b00576424a99160e25d4e.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6732428248033314767?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6732428248033314767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6732428248033314767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6732428248033314767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6732428248033314767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-1959671021381806635</id><published>2009-12-13T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:34:38.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/tumblr_kug097iELl1qz6s1qo1_500.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat if &lt;/span&gt;I was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; the last one hanging&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;would you still be there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-1959671021381806635?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/1959671021381806635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=1959671021381806635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1959671021381806635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/1959671021381806635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/w-hat-if-i-was-last-one-hanging-would.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2429089844780420481</id><published>2009-12-13T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:35:49.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;kay quick update, cos tuition's gna be like anytime soon now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o ytd a bunch of us went to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Seoul'd Out&lt;/span&gt; at Fort Canning! Like it was so spectacular! The mood just went up when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T-Max&lt;/span&gt; came on. Went crazy when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FTI&lt;/span&gt; was performing. Like srsly I cldn't believe they were there. Of course when everyone was snapping pictures of all the guitarists and Hongki, I was trying my best to take pictures of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drummer Minhwan&lt;/span&gt; who was all the way at the back :&lt;&lt;b&gt;my camera was dying&lt;/b&gt; and I cldn't take my HD vids. &lt;b&gt;Regret&lt;/b&gt; wasting the batt on the earlier perfs *slaps self* &lt;b&gt;Nevertheless&lt;/b&gt;, I had a great time watching them perform. I found myself standing there and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grinning like an idiot &lt;/span&gt;while everyone was busy snapping away. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEG &lt;/span&gt;was awesome and so was Abracadabra. Not a big fan of them so when they sang You Raise Me Up there were question marks all over my head. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last but not least, thank You God for the wonderful weather :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; will update &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;w pictures&lt;/span&gt; either tonight or tmrw morning because &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'm&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;s&gt; forced&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have to go for this wedding dinner of this relative whom Idk existed tonight.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Gg to all&lt;/span&gt;, I hope I have someone to text. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(iwywhttmttagybo :&lt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PS/ WHY DOESN'T MY BLOG SONG LOAD??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2429089844780420481?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2429089844780420481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2429089844780420481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2429089844780420481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2429089844780420481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-kay-quick-update-cos-tuitions-gna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-6573508351325342922</id><published>2009-12-11T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:29:48.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/20081108192213.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; miss&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the years that were erased  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I miss the way the sunshine would light up your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all the little things,&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never thought &lt;/span&gt;that&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; they’d mean everything to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss you&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish you were here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-6573508351325342922?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/6573508351325342922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=6573508351325342922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6573508351325342922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/6573508351325342922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-miss-years-that-were-erased-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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-3083828233219554486.post-2569736432331399989</id><published>2009-12-09T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:00:02.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love in the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span&gt;Be the light who leads me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; You're love &lt;span&gt;I will follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Be my guide, Your will be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;(and I trust in Your perfect will, ever so much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kay I know I already blogged today but I'm just going to do it &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. So&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I didn't go for tuition&lt;/span&gt; this morning &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because I felt worse&lt;/span&gt;! And like Momsie brought me to the clinic and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; thankfully&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't have a fever. &lt;/span&gt;I remember the last time I had one was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; before my prelims&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scared the shit outta me and I hated it. &lt;/span&gt;So yeah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;phew&lt;/span&gt;. But I have medicine to take now. Tablets, in fact. And &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dislike tablets&lt;/span&gt; because I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt; swallow them.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Haha noob much?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't swallow tablets the size of a panadol. &lt;/span&gt;I have to cut them into &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt;. But luckily I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; didn't&lt;/span&gt; get any huge ones :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't remember&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; sleeping so much &lt;/span&gt;before. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All because the meds make me drowsy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(and I'm sure I'm gna sleep soon cos I just took them again)&lt;/span&gt; Today I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cooped myself in my room &lt;/span&gt;because I am not allowed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go near Grandma.&lt;/span&gt; I felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kinda bad&lt;/span&gt; cos I ate dinner quickly and left the table and she was left eating &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry :( But it's been okay. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm watching Family Guy to entertain myself. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;esterday was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; because&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I met up w my clique from Primary school&lt;/span&gt;! It was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so good&lt;/span&gt; to see all of them again. :)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Awkward at first but then we opened up after that.&lt;/span&gt; It was funny cos the guys kept&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; conversing in Chinese&lt;/span&gt; and all I could do was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; laugh at how nonsensical/playful they were.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;All so ahbeng :O &lt;/span&gt;We have really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;changed so much&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm praying we'll all do okay for N levels!&lt;/span&gt; Speaking of which, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;results are like next Saturday.&lt;/span&gt; :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;dk why I've got so much to say but just let me blog alright. Haha.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is coming and this is the first time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not spending it in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt; Such a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; bittersweet&lt;/span&gt; feeling cos I'll be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;away &lt;/span&gt;from friends and family. But on the other hand, I am&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; pretty excited&lt;/span&gt; to go to&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Japan&lt;/span&gt;. The last holiday I went w my Family was to&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Australia&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sec 1&lt;/span&gt;?! Pops said we're gna go to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Disneyland &lt;/span&gt;and I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;so happy&lt;/span&gt; about that. I rmb when I was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;and I went to the Disneyland in L.A and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;took pictures w all the princesses&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(haha it's every girl's dream!)&lt;/span&gt; It's gna be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so pretty&lt;/span&gt; w all the Christmas decorations there.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Time to be a kid again :)&lt;/span&gt; Oh and I am going to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; touch snow&lt;/span&gt; for the first time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ohhhh I bought my&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2010 schedule&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Kikki.K &lt;/span&gt;already! It was $40 but it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sooo worth it&lt;/span&gt; (to me) Yknow &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can stay in that shop for the longest time&lt;/span&gt; just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;walking in circles&lt;/span&gt; cos I want to&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; buy everything&lt;/span&gt; in there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here's how it looks like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/Sx-V-LHmapI/AAAAAAAADXg/lpZNNgF-vfA/s1600-h/cute_diary_2010_A6_jpg_408x395_q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 395px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/Sx-V-LHmapI/AAAAAAAADXg/lpZNNgF-vfA/s400/cute_diary_2010_A6_jpg_408x395_q85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413210172491721362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ometimes I find myself&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; counting down&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; 2010.&lt;/span&gt; But I guess &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shldn't&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not our timing.&lt;/span&gt; But &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yes, it's worth waiting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And in 2010, I will be happier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-2569736432331399989?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/2569736432331399989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=2569736432331399989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2569736432331399989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/2569736432331399989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-love-in-shadows-be-light-who-leads.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9C6Da2c8nQ/Sx-V-LHmapI/AAAAAAAADXg/lpZNNgF-vfA/s72-c/cute_diary_2010_A6_jpg_408x395_q85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3083828233219554486.post-3222759548680662422</id><published>2009-12-09T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:15:06.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT COLOR=GREY&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Always remember, never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/illustrationlovequotewordsmagicpooh.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;PS/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Happy birthday Minho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; since I last &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spazzed over you &lt;/span&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're still my favourite&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always will be :)&lt;/span&gt; I've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting for this day since like forever&lt;/span&gt; and it's finally here. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy 19th! &lt;/span&gt;I won't type everything here cos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you can read my mind&lt;/span&gt;. We have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;telepathy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We're cool like that B-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Muak muak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb58/hannahwongabudhen/15142123758391038315528.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3083828233219554486-3222759548680662422?l=yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/feeds/3222759548680662422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3083828233219554486&amp;postID=3222759548680662422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3222759548680662422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3083828233219554486/posts/default/3222759548680662422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yoursweetembrace.blogspot.com/2009/12/always-remember-never-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>ME! :D</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11611731306216877811</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>
