<?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-7844323572643736712</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:53:46.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phobia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844323572643736712.post-9199014574683705398</id><published>2010-12-16T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T00:43:53.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's back?</title><content type='html'>Well well well, haha. I apologise for MIA-ing for so long. &lt;div&gt;But i seriously have nothing to say :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life's really really complicated right now, and it's not really convenient for me to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anwhow, i'm not despogirl96 okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh, bought new tops online, didn't shop for very long alr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this little concession is okay ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and the prev postage wasn't a lost postage! It's 'cos i forgot to send my unit number with my address, hence the mail got sent back! The person very honest i like ;) Heh, i thought it was a junk email so didn't read, luckily i didn't delete it! Altho it was 2 weeks ago but yeah, there should still be stock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Appreciate th honesty loads ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, i'll definitely miss my Swiss Blacks Team loads :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last match this Sunday at Clementi Sports Hall at 8 am ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come support okay! Okay i'm side tracking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm yes, might have countdown party tgt, but will seriously miss them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are a very fun group of people, very family-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love it, great memories tgt, went throught different matches. Hope there will be meetups even after League ended!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Counting down, 10 days~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-9199014574683705398?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/9199014574683705398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/12/guess-whos-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/9199014574683705398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/9199014574683705398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/12/guess-whos-back.html' title='Guess who&apos;s back?'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-7611323817172175367</id><published>2010-11-17T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T00:17:52.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eew.</title><content type='html'>Sigh, don't really know what's with me nowadays.&lt;div&gt;Getting all edgy and touchy. Watch shows, depressing parts, than my mood will darken somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that i'll have nothing to do that can suit my mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe due to th stress i have for the audition. Probably 'cos i really really want to succeed and i cannot anticipate what will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always been like this fr all sorts of competition.. Sigh, zann! I want you to be back soon to share my stress! 'Cos your the only one who understand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm totally dedicating this post to you man. Saranghaeyo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEHEH :$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, a lot of train'g nowadays, ugh, muscles getting all big! Like really really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike it much.. must really have rest days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holidays don't seem like holidays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-7611323817172175367?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/7611323817172175367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/eew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/7611323817172175367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/7611323817172175367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/eew.html' title='Eew.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-3988887773736077897</id><published>2010-11-12T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T00:52:31.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TNwfNuzytUI/AAAAAAAAARg/pJwR8z82BHs/s1600/Picture0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TNwfNuzytUI/AAAAAAAAARg/pJwR8z82BHs/s320/Picture0096.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538335962522891586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO GONNA POST A RANDOM PIC.&lt;div&gt;I THINK I LOOK CUTE *WINKKKKKS*&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/7844323572643736712-3988887773736077897?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/3988887773736077897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/3988887773736077897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/3988887773736077897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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/_Hug_vobE__Q/TNwfNuzytUI/AAAAAAAAARg/pJwR8z82BHs/s72-c/Picture0096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844323572643736712.post-8107356163681035030</id><published>2010-11-05T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T00:44:39.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From the very Begining, the girl's family objected strongly on her dating this guy. Saying that it has got to do with family background &amp;amp; that the girl will have to suffer for the rest of her life if she were to be with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Due to family's pressure, the couple quarrel very often. Though the girl love the guy deeply, but she always ask him: "How deep is your love for me?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As the guy is not good with his words, this often cause the girl to be very upset. With that &amp;amp; the family's pressure, the girl often vent her anger on him. As for him, he only endure it in silence.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After a couple of years, the guy finally graduated &amp;amp; decided to further his studies in overseas. Before leaving, he proposed to the girl: "I'm not very good with words. But all I know is that I love you. If you allow me, I will take care of you for the rest of my life. As for your family, I'll try my best to talk them round. Will you marry me?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The girl agreed, &amp;amp; with the guy's determination, the family finally gave in &amp;amp; agreed to let them get married. So before he leave, they got engaged.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The girl went out to the working society, whereas the guy was overseas, continuing his studies. They sent their love through emails &amp;amp; phone calls. Though it's hard, but both never thought of giving up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One day, while the girl was on her way to work, she was knocked down by a car that lost control. When she woke up, she saw her parents beside her bed. She realised that she was badly injured. Seeing her mum crying, she wanted to comfort her. But she realized that all that could come out of her mouth was just a sigh. She has lost her voice......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The doctors says that the impact on her brain has caused her to lose her voice. Listening to her parents' comfort, but with nothing coming out from her, she broke down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During the stay in hospital, besides silence cry,.....it's still just silence cry that companied her. Upon reaching home, everything seems to be the same. Except for the ringing tone of the phone. Which pierced into her heart everytime it rang. She does not wish to let the guy know. &amp;amp; not wanting to be a burden to him, she wrote a letter to him saying that she does not wish to wait any longer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With that, she sent the ring back to him. In return, the guy sent millions &amp;amp; millions of reply, and countless of phonecalls,.. all the girl could do, besides crying, is still crying....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The parents decided to move away, hoping that she could eventually forget everything &amp;amp; be happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;With a new environment, the girl learn sign language &amp;amp; started a new life. Telling herself everyday that she must forget the guy. One day, her friend came &amp;amp; told her that he's back. She asked her friend not to let him know what happened to her. Since then, there wasn't anymore news of him.A year has passed &amp;amp; her friend came with an envelope, containing an invitation card for the guy's wedding. The girl was shattered. When she open the letter, she saw her name in it instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When she was about to ask her friend what's going on, she saw the guy standing in front of her. He used sign language telling her "I've spent a year's time to learn sign language. Just to let you know that I've not forgotten our promise. Let me have the chance to be your voice. I Love You. With that, he slipped the ring back into her finger. The girl finally smiled.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;SWEET MUCH? Guys learn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"When I was six years old I met him in the playground and he came up to me with a daisy, just the one, and knelt on both knees and asked me to marry him. So I pushed him over then ran away. Two days later he came over and asked if he could play cops and robbers with me and from that day on we played everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At 11 on my first day of Secondary school I was so nervous but at lunch time he came to find me, and we sat down and ate lunch together. We did this everyday for an entire year. You were the first person I told about everything, about my crushes, about my lessons and about all the people I hated, and when I was 13 and thought I was the only one who had never been kissed, you offered to show me how, and by the tree in your backgarden we shared our first kiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At 15 we went to our first proper house party, and I got drunk. Even though I made a fool of myself you were there to help me stand strong. You didnt judge and you didnt make fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Over the next year we began to seperate, made different friends. I got my first serious boyfriend and you went through quite a few girlfriends. And then it got to May and that meant the prom. Everything had been arranged, I'd been getting my outfit for months and then the day before I found out my boyfriend had cheated on me. The first person I turned to was you. You turned up at my door with a bouquet of roses and a vintage 1950's car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I laughed that night&lt;br /&gt;I cried that night&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had three glorious yars together, when everyday I would smile. Even on the last when your mother stood up, in the church infornt of your coffin and began reading from your diary:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I saw you when I was six stood by the bench in a blue checked dress and daisy shoes and I needed to give an other daisy just because.... Becuase i loved you from that day on"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His wedding vows written the day after prom, that I will never get to hear."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-8107356163681035030?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/8107356163681035030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8107356163681035030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8107356163681035030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.html' title='Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet~'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-2438248792464912769</id><published>2010-11-04T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T01:06:36.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To guys.</title><content type='html'>Just some lecture, don't mean anything much((:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Look at title)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you love a girl, always tell her : I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter it's the how many times, or how many times she asked : Do you love me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever she tells you : I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell her you love her too, sincerely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't need any other words to fill in the silence, it'll be redundant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos the three words means the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't love her anymore, let her go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't let her waste her time showering you with love and concern, and than you just skulk off to find another girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when you found the other girl, you than break her heart by saying : Let's break up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or worse still, two time her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos this different set of three words have another entirely different effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't act like a big guy in front of yours/hers friends, and order her around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's willing to take care of you, be grateful alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They'll put up with your everything, is because they love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that doesn't mean she's willing to be your maid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you this, she's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And no matter what, don't make empty promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However insignificant the promise is, it still means a lot to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos a lady wants a shoulder to support her, cry and lean on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can't even fulfill little promises you made to her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then how do you expect her to rely on you with secure mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she tells you things from the bottom of her heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if you disagree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't correct her or point it out to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not how is she going to trust you in the future and let you in on her little secrets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never play your video or computer games when you're suppose to be with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'll feel left out , i'm sure you won't want her to feel inferior to a computer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And don't don't be such an idiot and continue facing your computer even if she says she's fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember, she's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't ask her out to watch you play games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when it's the period of time for ladies, no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try your best to put up with her regardless of how unreasonable she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never show that you're pissed or unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compromise, but ofc, the ladies will also have a limit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please stay faithful, don't envy people in the past who can have more than 1 wives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She treated you as her only one, and she hope you regard her as the only one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't care for other ladies more than you care for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Women are sensitive creatures, is not that she don't trust you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's that she cares too much about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she hope you do too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why there are loads of foolish ladies who tries to make her man jealous with stupid actions, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just because they want and are seeking YOUR attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how motherly, how feminine or how mature a lady seems to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deep inside, there's a child living in her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't always expect her to take care of you, understand you, compromise, and let her world revolve around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How she wishes to be able to throw a tantrum like a child to tell you how she feels exactly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that there's someone to dote on her and love her like she's a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not the other way round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you hurt her or did something wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be a man and admit it to her, apologise too. Don't make her cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, you just have to put aside your so called dignity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It'll heal her and make her happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't say you'll change but yet you do it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A woman can forgive you once or twice for the same mistake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but never thrice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when she's at her lowest, comfort her and give her warmth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Protect her and teach her how to move on when she don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love her for who she is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't expect only the best from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's nobody perfect, and if that's your criteria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll never find a woman you love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Accept her weakness, don't leave her in the lurch when she needs you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be her prince charming, her knight, her hero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Save the damsel in distress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never be unfaithful, don't betray her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't change your girl like you're changing clothes.&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/7844323572643736712-2438248792464912769?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/2438248792464912769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/2438248792464912769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/2438248792464912769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-guys.html' title='To guys.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-6370031820892710886</id><published>2010-10-22T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T21:20:03.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spirit Bound</title><content type='html'>Phew, finally found inspiration to blog again.&lt;div&gt;Those closer to me most probably know what happened. Sent Zann a text too, telling her how other materials stuffs is not even in the league of what i eventually want. Pose no attraction t me. Somehow feel so pathetic. I know you're trying to make me change my mind with all the concession to stuffs. And by stuffs i meant, those you usually won't allow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, i still want. It's a rare opportunity. Hope you can see that. Love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, hey you, i'm not writing a romance novel here, shake that thought off (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, got back preliminary results. Even though only failed Geography, by 1 mark for overall. Somehow dark feelings are stirring inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, i passed and all, better than what I've expected. But Chinese totally killed the mood. Everything dimmed, because i faired pretty badly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the strongest subject, yet it killed me, mercilessly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;English was exactly up to standard. Design and Technology was my top subject, hahahaha, thanks to Simon Wong. Great teacher as to say, not entirely because he's lenient, but because he's fun to be around(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm very sad because nobody read my blog.. Nah kidding, it's because i'm somehow gaining back the weight i've lost! Damn it,  my word of the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow second match of League, thrashed in first match against Springfield. They bought an army, as in literally. We only got like what, 11 people present? Not because we've lost than i'm saying this words, but because.. I've mentioned it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, so i guess it's time to say bye(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I'm preparing hard for the audition! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-6370031820892710886?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/6370031820892710886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/10/spirit-bound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/6370031820892710886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/6370031820892710886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/10/spirit-bound.html' title='Spirit Bound'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-8348925844213590375</id><published>2010-10-08T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T21:13:47.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perks.</title><content type='html'>SA2s are finally finally over, and just realised this blog is dead ttm.&lt;div&gt;Well, really nothing much to say. Shall try tying hair soon. Dear hair, please grow faster, i'm desperate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, just to summarize this whole week. Had English, Chinese paper 2 on Monday. Math paper 1 and History on Tuesday. Math paper 2 on Wednesday. Literature on Thursday and Science on Friday. Gosh, initially those killer subjects like math and hist are suppose to kill me. In the end it's Chinese and literature which killed me ._. Pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left Art on the upcoming Monday. Didn't even start on prep work. Gonna rush it during weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna start partying now though! Before the results come back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope i can pass, and there's some darn problem with my phone's pad. So yeah, people please don't blame me if there's typo error^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-8348925844213590375?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/8348925844213590375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/10/perks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8348925844213590375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8348925844213590375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/10/perks.html' title='Perks.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-3914079661544991916</id><published>2010-10-07T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:41:52.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY HELLO READERS! &lt;div&gt;She's sleeping right now, i'm zann ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go to my blog and click on my nuffnang! And click on it everyday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello qi, idk when will you see this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if you do, its coz you didnt log out of your acc! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K bai i'm gna post on mine nao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-3914079661544991916?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/3914079661544991916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/10/okay-hello-readers-shes-sleeping-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/3914079661544991916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/3914079661544991916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/10/okay-hello-readers-shes-sleeping-right.html' title=''/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-8194114300346116930</id><published>2010-09-27T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T23:23:16.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in th middle of nowhere.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYwLPHVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/8xX7gCVubS4/s1600/DSC01916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYwLPHVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/8xX7gCVubS4/s320/DSC01916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610380986490194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Me with couz Crystal :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYwLPHVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/8xX7gCVubS4/s1600/DSC01916.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYTjNnGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3lmH-jsA-Fg/s1600/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYTjNnGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3lmH-jsA-Fg/s320/DSC01912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610373302426722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pretty hot right she :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYTjNnGI/AAAAAAAAAQw/3lmH-jsA-Fg/s1600/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went out with second unc and family yesterday. Went for lunch at Suki Sushi, the standard srsly dropped like don't know what O:&lt;br /&gt;Than walked walked around to look at furnitures, and so on. Aft that decided to go Beauty World to have dinner. Walked around, bought some dresses for the two little bubbly kids. Haha, than went to shop and save to buy goodies to give for Crystal's classmates^^V While they buy, Crystal kept complaining that she's cold. So bought her out and sat at the staircase. Started to take pictures. ( Like the ones above ) Aft that went upstairs for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initially intended to have Korean Cuisine. In the end decided to just eat at the Hawker. The paper prata is srsly (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had English paper 1 and Mother Tongue paper 1. Panicked in the night because of the formats. However, when reached school. Started memorizing like mad. Lucky for me, i was able to complete both papers, and amazingly, i'm quite confident ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home, whole house in a mess because mom wanted to furnish the walls of every room. Everyone all so busy. Tanchoon came my house, went eat, slacked and so on. Aft that at 5 ++ she left. Tutored my couz Arthur. Earned some money :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satisfied with today :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know why, am i selfish or just selfish. Whenever you talk about other girls, i'll still feel a pang of jealousy.. I can't move on with you, but i guess i didn't let you go completely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One note, i admit that&lt;i&gt; Influential power is not very good. One indeed can mutilate into something you'll never know in just two weeks. everything comes at a price, influence comes free but the maintaining fee is more than your life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes i know, but it is not me who changed. Trust me, change is happening right before everyone eyes. But it isn't me. Open your eyes bigger and see. Trust me, it isn't me.&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/7844323572643736712-8194114300346116930?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/8194114300346116930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/stuck-in-th-middle-of-nowhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8194114300346116930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8194114300346116930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/stuck-in-th-middle-of-nowhere.html' title='Stuck in th middle of nowhere.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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/_Hug_vobE__Q/TKCzYwLPHVI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/8xX7gCVubS4/s72-c/DSC01916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844323572643736712.post-8730770921430511061</id><published>2010-09-25T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T19:34:29.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glamour.</title><content type='html'>Blogging.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unc birthday. Went Sushi Tei to celeb. Got some pics, look for it below! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but went i came home from school, found my family picking up some seeds from the ground. Lucky she cleaned the floor alr! you can see my whole family picking the seeds up to eat! Hahaha, epic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had SL meeting and so on. Nothing much to elaborate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At night had my last science tuition. Hahaha, after that went to celebrate Mid-Autumn festival. Was at someplace with BBQ pits, and the floor is like those surrounding our school bb court. There's one slope with wide steps. Played and so, before my brother asked me to race. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supposed to run up the slope and down and back to where we started. Than everyone joined and different people started racing. Than my second brother asked my uncle to compete with him, they ran for $2. And my uncle got two little toes punctured. Don't really know from what, but bled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We didn't know bout that. So i asked another uncle to run with me. When running down the slope, he fell. Maybe cos he slipped or i blocked his route, he literally slide. Lucky for him he protected his face. But i don't know why before falling he need to kick me._. Haha, wdever it is, still i'm guilty. Quite a damage, so acc him to docs. Will post the pics, srsly friggin' bloody. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoho, if i'm not wrong, got back my mother tongue results? I'm not very sure, but i got 40/50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahs, JiangLian got 49.5/50. I feel like such a failure. Skipskip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school quarrelled with 4 girls from secondary 2, in the canteen, didn't make out much of it, but they only want to gl people only. Attitude really ._. In the end they apologised, and srsly, they're a little pathetic though o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrights, at night had last math tuition, teacher was quite pissed cos some of them quite fuckedup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had history test, no confidence at all. Let's wait and see how it's gonna turn out. Worried ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After school, celeste promised to carry my books for me if i slacked with her. In the end she came my house and she made me laugh the whole way. Totally no face but who cares. Dom was beside and was super awkward. I don't know why too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aft celeste left, whined again for my mom to buy the gorgeous shoes. Succeeded in buying a top too. Online shopping again. I'm seriously addicted, someone wake me up. Although got those two items, had my eyes set for another pair. So i tried to find a way to get it as it's only until end of this month. So texted my unc to spon me. Went gma house, cos i didn't go there for a period alr. So before leaving he gave me money to buy the shoes. Damn happy, my mom didn't say anything too. So got it too :D I'm a happy girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke at 10am,blahblahblah. Met celeste to go TiongBahru for training. The people there is (Y) Great people ^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Training was fun too, had some exposure. Looking forward to the trainings aft exams! Tomorrow unc gonna bring me for lunch! Sushi sushi yumyum ^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3dB2H6FhI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ftDVFMXkNcQ/s1600/DSC01890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3dB2H6FhI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ftDVFMXkNcQ/s320/DSC01890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520811742004385298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazing how everyone is so united when picking the seeds up for consumption.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cdrbWC-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/R0uQ4d3kmQQ/s1600/DSC01889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cdrbWC-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/R0uQ4d3kmQQ/s320/DSC01889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520811120657828834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday cake, unique right? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cdrbWC-I/AAAAAAAAAQg/R0uQ4d3kmQQ/s1600/DSC01889.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cce4f0oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hk4Q5y1mIZ8/s1600/DSC01887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cce4f0oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hk4Q5y1mIZ8/s320/DSC01887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520811100110574210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cce4f0oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Hk4Q5y1mIZ8/s1600/DSC01887.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the superficial wounds on the hands, serious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cbM9ON8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/TmPW590upW0/s1600/DSC01886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cbM9ON8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/TmPW590upW0/s320/DSC01886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520811078118684610" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The knees that were scraped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cbM9ON8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/TmPW590upW0/s1600/DSC01886.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cc0d78qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/OJV_xE-G4pE/s1600/DSC01888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cc0d78qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/OJV_xE-G4pE/s320/DSC01888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520811105904751266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gory? Wait till you see the open wound!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cazqfBZI/AAAAAAAAAQA/iGfkG_XzOSc/s1600/DSC01885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3cazqfBZI/AAAAAAAAAQA/iGfkG_XzOSc/s320/DSC01885.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520811071329207698" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The open wound, see the deep hole?!?!? Worse if you see it live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanduccique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-8730770921430511061?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/8730770921430511061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/glamour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8730770921430511061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8730770921430511061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/glamour.html' title='Glamour.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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/_Hug_vobE__Q/TJ3dB2H6FhI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ftDVFMXkNcQ/s72-c/DSC01890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844323572643736712.post-2814491213934669240</id><published>2010-09-18T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T00:44:34.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoid.</title><content type='html'>Herro^^V&lt;div&gt;I'm so tired this week. Didn't have the time to catch my breathe. So many stuffs going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't really remember much, 'cos my brain is dead, so i'll try to post as much as possible(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had science test. Supposed to have literature test too. But didn't 'cos i think MrYoong had to attend to something. Science test was moderate i guess. At least i'm able to do most of them. At night during tuition, had science test too. Hahs, epic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Literature test postponed to after school. Super unlucky, was almost late for school and had attire check. And got caught even when that was the longest skirt among my 4 skirts. I'm seriously pathetic. Suppose to wear a skirt that's acceptable to MdmChok the next day.  Did and so on. Don't need to elaborate on that part. After school's literature test was a little tricky. I got no confidence in it.. At night had math tuition test too, paper 1 wasn't that bad, but paper 2 is gg. Than the next day is chinese test. So you see what i meant? :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and when i went to history class saw something. Somebody vandalized that i'm a slut on the table, and in the other classroom's table, someone wrote that i'm a dog, a bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahah, this is so cool. I mean, look, who's the dog here? If you dare to write kindly show who you are, thanks^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to school as per norm. Skirt passed (Y).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today super fun! Chinese test was great, seriously. Super confident. Didn't know i could manage it with the lack of sleep. Haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than rushed out my art piece during art lesson, hahaha. After school, cassa found me in the art room, talk a little while, than went to my class. Started playing with water guns and so. Was soaked. Than switched games. Started off with only me, Zann, Elenaor, Cassa. After their meeting joined Hilda, Sherlyn, Jolene, and LanJia but she didn't play. Play for like 1-2 hours? Came HuiYun and FangLian. Epic game. It's like the gun with the bullet with suction, we got to hit bull-eye-like thing. There' different punishment/rewards depending on where you shoot. All quite sick i guess, but when you're having fun, nobody care. Hahahhaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few examples would be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Lips to lips kissing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Free hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Pulling of bra straps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Peck on cheek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Ask a random guy for number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Ask a guy for a hug and if he doesn't agree, you have to whine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Give a close guy a peck on his cheek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Drawing of faces and walking around bb court 1 round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Unbuttoning one button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Get hit on the sensitive area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that went Causeway to find mommy. Ate there and bought some stuffs. Went home, played chapteh with my uncle for 2 hours and so. Hahahhahahah, fun like seriously, got chance you should really try out someday^^V Exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and my twitter is pathetic yoyo. And i don't know what's the sudden ------- for my brother to be gaga over k-pops. He is lousy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Song of the day, Lucifer-SHINee&lt;/i&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;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanduccique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-2814491213934669240?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/2814491213934669240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/paranoid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/2814491213934669240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/2814491213934669240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/paranoid.html' title='Paranoid.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-618729058244770030</id><published>2010-09-14T22:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:58:45.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted.</title><content type='html'>Hey(:&lt;div&gt;I feel like i'm doing daily report in my blog! Hahah, tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slept through english and history lesson, guilty. I'm still tired now, hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today's math test was.. I don't know, i'm able to answer all question, but answering them is one thing, getting it right is another. I don't know, but i hope its gonna turn out fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tsktsk, tommorow there's science and literature test. Damn, i thought there can only be 3 test per week?!?! BUT FRIDAY THERE'S CHINESE TEST. What a sad life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope i don't do too badly. Got back english result today, total fail. I am very very shock at the result i got. 30.5/50?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What kind of result is this. Totally disappointed with it. It's counted in CA, and it's so going to pull down my marks:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after school after math test, played around with the mini water guns that Sandi, ChengTing, XingLei, XingRu and HweeSin got. Played like mad! After that went Shakery with Keith and Jackie. Ate some stuffs, and went off at about six.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wdever, sad stuffs aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NABILA! LOVE YOU LOADS MUAXMUAX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See i write so big! Okay i'm going to post something about you, something about what i feel^^V I hope you see this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&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: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are a very very nice friend! putting up with me whenever i am in a bad mood, letting me in everything. And one thing, I LOVE YOU alotalotalotalotalot. Really, without you, my life in Swiss wouldn't be as exciting, and wouldn't be so colourful each day. I know we quarrel sometimes, but every time after 5 minutes or so, we're laughing with each other again. Laughing at how foolish we are. Haha, sweet memories. There's only once where we had a cold war. It lasted for one day if i'm not wrong. Although one day seems like a short day, but nobody understands what i felt, or we felt. One day proves to be a very long day for us, and you know, i missed your company a lot! Really, it was very hard to stay away from you. You're one of the greatest friend i met. You're really a great friend, i thank you for being there for me. You're also a great person! I was touched once, when MdmTee asked you what is the thing you wanted to do most. You said, to make my friends happy everyday. At that point there and then, i was really touched. I didn't show it out. But now i guess it's the appropriate time to say it. And also, you know how sensitive i am, and you always knew the right things to say, right advice to give. You know loads of things about me, and never fail to make me smile again. I guess we're somehow inseparable?^^V Although sometimes you hide things to yourself, i can see it through your eyes, the agony you're going through. Once when you cried openly because of it, i could almost feel your pain. You're a influential and emotional person, and i never saw you cry before. That was one of the very few times. I wanted to comfort you, i don't know how. So i gave you a pat on your shoulder, but i know you knew what i meant. It's like we got telepathy you know? You always know what i'm thinking inside, and we make a great team in everything! Including tricking people like friends and teachers, lying through our teeth and so on.. :P You cheer me up whenever i'm down, and get me out of every mess i get into, and today birthday bash is a great success. Just sad that my precious shirt is one of the victim! :( It's a very bad thing that your specs broke, i hope you don't get scolded for it. But we all knew we had fun! There's once again laughter in our class. You're our class spirit! So now i'm going to cheer you up! I know you've been through alot, and i thank you for staying strong too.Cheer up for your l-o-v-e life, things are going to get better. Really, if not, there's a shoulder here for you^^V And once again, ILOVEYOU! Muaxmuax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haha, i know this is a long post but i just love nabila the way she is♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a little wasted for not taking picture:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&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: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Song of the day-Happy Birthday XD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Signing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sanduccique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7844323572643736712-618729058244770030?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/618729058244770030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/exhausted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/618729058244770030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/618729058244770030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/exhausted.html' title='Exhausted.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-7536792830835867938</id><published>2010-09-13T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:26:04.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So dead.</title><content type='html'>Ohmygod, hi. I'm not studying :(&lt;div&gt;And i'm voice calling AikSoon, hahahahahah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiksoon says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ur taiji la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*who ask u sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingQi, ♥ says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*only got fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiksoon says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*call u guess only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingQi, ♥ says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ahhaahahaahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiksoon says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ur fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*goldfish or wat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*or arrowana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JingQi, ♥ says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*nono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiksoon says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*the luohan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiksoon says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*or spermfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*i got whale in my bath tub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sec 2 mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*everyting also funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanduccique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-7536792830835867938?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/7536792830835867938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/7536792830835867938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/7536792830835867938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-dead.html' title='So dead.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-1831975674132247362</id><published>2010-09-13T20:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T23:04:46.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traumatic.</title><content type='html'>/edited&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey all!&lt;div&gt;Start of school today! I guess things were going pretty well until MrTohAhTee dropped a bomb on us..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MATH TEST TMRW! No man, i mean, i'm so going to flunk this test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope i can acheive a passable grade..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and my friends was like trying super hard to call Sistic to book the category4 tickets to K-POP nights , pathetically, tickets sold out. Bet the two given up hope already. Hahahahha ^^V Hope they cheer up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.... After School, had a floorball meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing goes like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'B' DIV FLOORBALL GIRLS LISTEN UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;MR GARY HAS ASKED MR DANIEL TO ASK US WHETHER WE WANT TO JOIN DIVISION 2. IT'S A OUTSIDE TEAM WHERE YOU GET TO PLAY MATCHES WITH POLY STUDENTS ETC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;THE GOOD POINTS IS THAT YOU WILL GAIN MORE EXPOSURE BY PLAYING AGAINST SCHOOL OF A HIGHER LEVEL AND HAVE MORE EXPERIENCE. HENCE YOU WILL BE MORE BETTER WHEN PLAYING AGAINST OTHER SECONDARY SCHOOL AND YOU HAVE ALREADY PLAYED WITH POLY/ITE STUDENTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;IT WILL BE HELD EVERY SAT AFTER EXAM FOR 2 MONTHS. IF YOU WANNA JOIN PLEASE TELL MR. DANIEL BY TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-SFC(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, and i decided to join(: Building up stamina, strength and so on for next year B'div match:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And than after the meeting, went gym with WenHui, Zann, Eleanor. Trained by running and random stuffs, but immediately after that ate some sinful stuffs :( Guess effort wasted but nvm, i mean, hey, nobody said life was easy right? Hahahhaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But no dinner for me^^V Controlling in progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i guess that's all for today. Tired much):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Study and than off to bed i go:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at the end of the day, GYM KILLED ME TODAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Song of the day, Everytime you lie- Demi Lovato&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanduccique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/7844323572643736712-1831975674132247362?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/1831975674132247362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/traumatic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/1831975674132247362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/1831975674132247362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/traumatic.html' title='Traumatic.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-8282856532543358460</id><published>2010-09-12T00:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T00:43:27.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerio!</title><content type='html'>Hello readers!&lt;div&gt;Back to posting! I got no idea what to post today so i'm just going to rumble on and on and on and on and on and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wdever, something caught my eye today. It's a k-pop dance competition. It aroused my interest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like seriously, i'm very very very interested in it. Just need the approval from the goddess of my house, hahah, which is obviously my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's called daretodazzledance if i'm not wrong^,^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Fanglian for sharing it! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, seriously, i'm only waiting for the approval. Registration fee would be $30!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lalalalalalala~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Song of the day, Thank you-2PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanduccique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-8282856532543358460?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/8282856532543358460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/cheerio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8282856532543358460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8282856532543358460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/cheerio.html' title='Cheerio!'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-8197644026440359481</id><published>2010-09-11T01:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T15:11:29.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some lil' problems.</title><content type='html'>Hey readers!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to say that there's a little problem with my cbox!&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to fix it ASAP but right now i'm missing my beauty sleep ._.&lt;br /&gt;Nights and sleep early^^V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Song of the day, If i had you- Adam Lambert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                   Signing,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                            Sanduccique&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;/edited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, seems like my cbox is working^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People, kindly leave a tag! Tyvm :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sanduccique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-8197644026440359481?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/8197644026440359481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-lil-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8197644026440359481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/8197644026440359481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-lil-problems.html' title='Some lil&apos; problems.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-4567263742316591911</id><published>2010-09-10T23:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T01:01:43.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day, yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dearest Zanny,&lt;br /&gt;Hey readers!&lt;br /&gt;Today is just another day initially, but my mom received some news and we've to make a trip down to KKH!&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? My nephew Aiden is born! Funny thing is, he's born yesterday. And by right, if i'm not wrong, the mother and son should only leave the hospital only when 2 days later. But this is only the what, second day? Hahs, it's because there's not enough bed for patients yo.&lt;br /&gt;Wdever it is, happy occasion yeah, so celebrate^^V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of the day:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpUd9L3eDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zG7qhfGgG8k/s1600/DSC01806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpUd9L3eDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zG7qhfGgG8k/s320/DSC01806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515313567285868594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boredom during study time :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVdmwrVYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gKcP57Ae9Vk/s1600/ME+AND+SHAYANNE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVdmwrVYI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gKcP57Ae9Vk/s320/ME+AND+SHAYANNE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515314660777874818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't she look just like me? Hahahah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVfE1nKhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8r9VQcAQK-g/s1600/SHAYANNE+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVfE1nKhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8r9VQcAQK-g/s320/SHAYANNE+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515314686031505938" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't this specs looks familiar to you? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVfE1nKhI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8r9VQcAQK-g/s1600/SHAYANNE+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVe_VU4EI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UTIpBXRMKjY/s1600/SHAYANNE+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVe_VU4EI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UTIpBXRMKjY/s320/SHAYANNE+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515314684553912386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVe_VU4EI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UTIpBXRMKjY/s1600/SHAYANNE+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVeDGs2hI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MnGVLp8Ly0g/s1600/SHAYANNE+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpVeDGs2hI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MnGVLp8Ly0g/s320/SHAYANNE+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515314668386441746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Professor Shayanne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;Signing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;Sanduccique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-4567263742316591911?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/4567263742316591911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-another-day-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/4567263742316591911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/4567263742316591911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-another-day-yet.html' title='Just another day, yet.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIpUd9L3eDI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zG7qhfGgG8k/s72-c/DSC01806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7844323572643736712.post-3606893357643042630</id><published>2010-09-10T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T01:19:04.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How i wish time would turn back.</title><content type='html'>Dearest Zanny,&lt;div&gt; I have a letter for you. I feel so sad now because i got this stupid _____ and it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; getting nowhere:( You know it, i feel so ___/_______/________ A definite out of range/region for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; me. Hi Zanny, feel sad for me.&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-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;    Loves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;Sanduccique&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-3606893357643042630?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/3606893357643042630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-i-wish-time-would-turn-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/3606893357643042630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/3606893357643042630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-i-wish-time-would-turn-back.html' title='How i wish time would turn back.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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-7844323572643736712.post-273563978786426473</id><published>2010-09-09T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:51:00.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIkAuklFpyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/f06XUqWPjT8/s1600/DSC01819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIkAuklFpyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/f06XUqWPjT8/s400/DSC01819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514940018785101602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOYOYO &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHIOBU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; UP THERE :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi people back to blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sudden urge, ._., don't ask me why too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to that very chio chiobu up there, i got this blog that i'm satisfied with^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks ZANNY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for those who want to link, kindly leave a tag at my tagboard ^^ TYVM.&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-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Signing off, Sanduccique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7844323572643736712-273563978786426473?l=de-trustedbond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/feeds/273563978786426473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/yoyoyo-chiobu-up-there-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/273563978786426473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7844323572643736712/posts/default/273563978786426473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://de-trustedbond.blogspot.com/2010/09/yoyoyo-chiobu-up-there-d.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>jing qi ~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15201391928843278764</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/_Hug_vobE__Q/TIkAuklFpyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/f06XUqWPjT8/s72-c/DSC01819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
