<?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-36393762</id><updated>2011-07-29T10:29:21.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Styl</title><subtitle type='html'>I am watching you fall.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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>220</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3489400990794685764</id><published>2009-08-24T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:52:27.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CHANGED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;http://styl-x.onsugar.com/&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/36393762-3489400990794685764?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3489400990794685764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3489400990794685764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/changed-httpstyl-x.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3349149775885924283</id><published>2009-08-24T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:49:18.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/Picture0068-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up early in the morning, prepare etc, but in the end, decided not to go to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby is sick and he is coming my house later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yawn. Feeling so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cindy and Yuru, meet me soon lah. (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, till then, bye. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3349149775885924283?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3349149775885924283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3349149775885924283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/woke-up-early-in-morning-prepare-etc.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5375738590163897042</id><published>2009-08-23T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:05:42.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/formybaby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For my baby. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&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/36393762-5375738590163897042?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5375738590163897042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5375738590163897042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-my-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5469436329412371932</id><published>2009-08-21T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T13:35:43.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ezZ9jDytwsE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;autoplay=1"&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/ezZ9jDytwsE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 August 2009, I found you baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Anyway, I am a superwomen today! I save a women for being molested by a pervert in the MRT today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh my god, I am so proud of myself. Hehehe. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00085-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00085-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Thanks&amp;nbsp;A for the 3&amp;nbsp;boxes of Eclipses. and the call. :)&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Bye. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, Emily darling, everything's gonna be fine. Cheer up. (L)&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/36393762-5469436329412371932?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5469436329412371932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5469436329412371932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/21-august-2009-i-found-you-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3032171706000274724</id><published>2009-08-20T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T22:33:37.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After so long, I am here to have&amp;nbsp;a proper post. Hahaha. Yes, I have promise someone that I am gonna update my blog, &lt;s&gt;even though this doesn't matter to him anymore&lt;/s&gt;, but I just wanna finish the promise. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Outings with girls!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00072-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00074-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00067-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00066-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00063-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00061-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00054-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00050-2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00049-2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00051-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;In school&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/RIMG00222-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ayue, HOW DARE YOU TAKE MY PHOTO??!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See, how happy I am that time. I hope I can be like that now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all, friends are still the best. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OKay, I am done! I have finish someone's promise. Thats it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regrets and sadness all put aside, I am a happy girl! WHEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3032171706000274724?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3032171706000274724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3032171706000274724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/after-so-long-i-am-here-to-have-proper.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2570257489907505330</id><published>2009-08-20T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:33:21.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Shirley Tan is a happy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;YEAH!!&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/36393762-2570257489907505330?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2570257489907505330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2570257489907505330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/shirley-tan-is-happy-gitl.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2044743543342082478</id><published>2009-08-19T21:17:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T22:15:15.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9-cmz9vxZE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;autoplay=1"&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/j9-cmz9vxZE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just leave me alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till then; private blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2044743543342082478?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2044743543342082478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2044743543342082478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-leave-me-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6947028471263607935</id><published>2009-08-15T14:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:00:19.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To you girls, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Hey, you went to my friend's blog and tag to say you wanna thanks me for that making it big? Is this a typo error or something? I have already told DM that we will be settling this matter outside, its the DM who keep calling us and even ask me if I want you guys to receive any punishment. Go ask the DM yourself, I told the DM that I didn't want to make a big fuss over it as my phone is back and she is the one that insisted that you guys go down to the office and shake hands so that they can witness it. And regarding the police case, as I promise you, I didn't make the police report even though the police&amp;nbsp;encourage me to do so. So, now the pot calling the kettle black. What a joke. But I hope this is a misunderstanding. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By Shirley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is a misunderstanding. C you girls in school. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All right, in a happier mood, I am toning with my darlings tonight! Gosh, I am so excited. &lt;br /&gt;Gonna take lots of photos tonight. Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;And, I am here to thanks my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITE cliques&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for being there yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is really a bad day for me. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks my ITE cliques for the tissues and forcing me to eat the fries you guys buy. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Syaza for accompany me, listening to all my shits and doing &lt;em&gt;'you know, I know'&lt;/em&gt;. (: &lt;br /&gt;Thanks C and Y for getting so worried over me. &lt;br /&gt;Although C didn't manage to meet me, but still thanks for your text. Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks Y for meeting me. Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;Love you guys to the max. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC000312sides.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kiss for you guys. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-6947028471263607935?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6947028471263607935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6947028471263607935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-you-girls-hey-you-went-to-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1458172841648264359</id><published>2009-08-13T17:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:10:50.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E-O3G-BOIGY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/E-O3G-BOIGY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somethings just keep repeating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I am not sad, I am not jealous;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;edited/}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Np5-jrePvgc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/Np5-jrePvgc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是命运紧紧把我们绑在一起&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;越吵越甜蜜 越吵越爱你 越不分离&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;生活的难题 考验着爱情&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;才显得我们的努力 多么值得被珍惜&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1458172841648264359?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1458172841648264359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1458172841648264359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/somethings-just-keep-repeating.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1722197661688340904</id><published>2009-08-13T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:01:24.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00029-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww. Isnt it sweet? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so looking forward to this saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ton-ing with C and Y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till then, loves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am waiting for that day, baby.(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1722197661688340904?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1722197661688340904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1722197661688340904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/aww.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5775842613246007981</id><published>2009-08-12T14:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:54:26.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00024-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00024-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello earthlings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its been long since i post my photo isnt it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha. No mood to take photos leh. Life is so boring nowadays. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am meeting Yuru later to buy my school shoes. Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, time for some story. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Erhem. Actually this story is none of my business lah, but this concern my bff's reputation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, actually my bff doesn't want to make a big fuss over this problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But A blog it out first, hmm, karma karma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A says she is having a cb mood now because of the cb people she met. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow! The pot calling the kettle black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey you, A, I can tell you this, this things about putting guyfriends before your bestfriend situation, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have seen alot. I can see or rather I even realise it myself that you are always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;blaming my bff for snatching your guyfriend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't deny, don't start cursing me now. Just wait and carry on reading alright? love love. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you remember, that&amp;nbsp;day you&amp;nbsp;ask me to call you in the middle of the night? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahas! Yes! You remember right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya&amp;nbsp;darling, its that day that makes me kind of look down on you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You could talk bad about my bff in front of her bff&amp;nbsp;which is also your bff! Wow. Complicated huh? Hahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey darling, please go ask&amp;nbsp;all your guyfriends,&amp;nbsp;they are the one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who make the first move to get to know my bff and look who is barking at her own blog now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah yeah, I know you jealous my bff&amp;nbsp;is prettier then you lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No need hide mah, hahaha, just say out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are nice people. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay,&amp;nbsp;thats the end of my story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*claps claps*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got to go now! Bye earthlings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5775842613246007981?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5775842613246007981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5775842613246007981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-earthlings-its-been-long-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5862699898761759372</id><published>2009-08-10T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:15:19.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 August 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy National Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrated my National Day with Yuru and Cindy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And its the first time in all these years that I celebrate national day outside and not at home watching NDP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00014-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting Cindy later. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't realise that &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; are getting more and more important.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5862699898761759372?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5862699898761759372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5862699898761759372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/9-august-2009-happy-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2846932087919231803</id><published>2009-08-07T19:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:41:47.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My handphone is being stolen but its back now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The person break my sim card, master reset my whole phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All my text messages, contacts and photos are all gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends, please msn me your numbers or text me your number with your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_!_ you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nabeh cheebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2846932087919231803?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2846932087919231803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2846932087919231803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-handphone-is-being-stolen-but-its.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5442760432991747199</id><published>2009-08-03T15:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T16:21:38.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tacit understanding between us. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think thats the reason why I started to fall for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But somehow ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[continue in private blog.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5442760432991747199?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5442760432991747199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5442760432991747199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/tacit-understanding-between-us.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2659515062499728279</id><published>2009-08-02T12:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:31:24.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/heartscandy-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OKay, previous post deleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobei Samantha, cya in 2hours time. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2659515062499728279?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2659515062499728279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2659515062499728279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-not-what-i-expected-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4509875211034167671</id><published>2009-07-30T14:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:34:31.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0127-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time we meet up, feb 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Samantha Baobei, what I have to say to you, I have already say in the text msg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;You need to be strong okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We will always be there for you no matter what; 24/7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Cya on Sunday baobei. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;R.I.P&lt;/b&gt; , Samantha's Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4509875211034167671?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4509875211034167671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4509875211034167671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-time-we-meet-up-feb-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2482427626177622842</id><published>2009-07-27T08:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:14:23.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03131-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved brother.&lt;br /&gt;We do look alike huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck blogger, keep giving me problems.&lt;br /&gt;How to update blog?!&lt;br /&gt;zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to go school already!&lt;br /&gt;I am late! &gt;&lt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Baby M.(:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2482427626177622842?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2482427626177622842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2482427626177622842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-beloved-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5601795828338307931</id><published>2009-07-23T11:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:57:33.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Hello people, it seems that I have being neglecting my blog for quite sometime. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happens to me lah, just that somethings are bothering me inside, yes its inside. Not health etc. Its the feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, nevermind, can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am watching &lt;i&gt;One litre of tears&lt;/i&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;Me feel like crying, so yeah. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04715-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao, now then I realise, I havn't been taking photos with 毛毛 for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;毛毛, no matter what, I will be there for you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你 我不会相信 朋友比情人还死心塌地&lt;br /&gt;如果不是你 我不会确定 朋友比情人更懂得倾听&lt;br /&gt;我的弦外之音 我的有口无心 我离不开Darling更离不开你&lt;br /&gt;你了解我所有得意的东西 才常泼我冷水怕我忘形&lt;br /&gt;你知道我所有丢脸的事情 却为我的美好形象保密&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember what I promise you.&lt;br /&gt;Only for you, 毛毛.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private blog need to be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5601795828338307931?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5601795828338307931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5601795828338307931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6557123517108664227</id><published>2009-07-18T16:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T16:24:55.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;如果我说 爱我没有如果&lt;br /&gt;错过就过 你是不是会难过&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿来当借口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一点弱&lt;br /&gt;如果我说 爱我没有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的爱我 就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;还想什么 还怕什么&lt;br /&gt;快牵起我的手&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sick sick sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fairytale stories, M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:)&lt;/em&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/36393762-6557123517108664227?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6557123517108664227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6557123517108664227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/fairytale-stories-m.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1257090397139287749</id><published>2009-07-17T11:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:23:00.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't attend school today. Was overslept and damn, I am sick. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, headed to Syaza's house after school. Actually, they was suppose to do project, but we ended up watching horror movies and joking around. HAHAHA. And, omg, I love Syaza's house! 2 big screen tvs and 2 aircons in the living room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02049-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02050-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03067-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03072-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that meet Yuru at PS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03076-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03078-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03086-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03090-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03092-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn. I am not having enough sleep for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I love the endings of all the fairytales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will go gaga over you if you tell me fairytales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to get some more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1257090397139287749?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1257090397139287749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1257090397139287749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/didnt-attend-school-today_17.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-9176288380464850822</id><published>2009-07-14T16:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:46:49.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/cigfuck-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, previous post deleted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't ask why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn, I think I am going to be sick soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not sore throat again please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;edited//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/loveyou-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You. (:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-9176288380464850822?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/9176288380464850822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/9176288380464850822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-previous-post-deleted.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3560399045405124284</id><published>2009-07-13T14:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:19:53.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAY EXACTLY WHATS ON YOUR MIND &amp;amp; DON'T CHANGE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You &amp;amp; your ex – Is over.&lt;br /&gt;2. What are you listening to - Just one last dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Maybe I should – go for him?&lt;br /&gt;4. I love – Cindykeong, Yuru and QiuRong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. I don't understand – why is it so complicated. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. I have lost my respect for – You.&lt;br /&gt;7. I last ate – Potato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS YOUR/ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Is your hair wet? No&lt;br /&gt;2. Is your cell phone right by you? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you miss someone? Uh. Am I?&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you wearing chap stick? No.&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you tired? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you wearing pajamas? No.&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you mad? Obviously no? lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE QUESTIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you shy?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could things get any better?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, at least I believe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you wake up in the middle of the night last night?&lt;br /&gt;I was awake because of M, this ass. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has there been anyone particular on your mind at all today?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe is him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever crack your knuckles/ back/ ankles/ wrists/ etc&lt;br /&gt;All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you date someone taller than you?&lt;br /&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need to say anything to someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but its not the time yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, does your crush like you back?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think anyone has feelings for you?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear glasses?&lt;br /&gt;When I am without my contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics from the song you're listening to?&lt;br /&gt;"But your eyes are dangerous."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you go outside for more than 30 minutes today?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, what's running through your mind?&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I think is him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever asked a girl for advice?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Cindykeong, my baby. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever kissed under water?&lt;br /&gt;No. Is it nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were told you were cute?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How late did you stay up last night?&lt;br /&gt;2am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think boys truly understand girls? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not really, but they could sometimes understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is one word you seem to always misspell that you know you shouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;Transformer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last song played more than three times?&lt;br /&gt;Just one last dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person to fall asleep with?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever skip class?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your room?&lt;br /&gt;White and pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who'd you have lunch with?&lt;br /&gt;My brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you weren't dating?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ticklish?&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your ex have a job?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many piercings do you have?&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you held hands with anybody in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you cry at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Of cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing any clothes that don’t belong to you?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Outing with babys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to get a facial piercing, what do you get?&lt;br /&gt;Eyebrows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a little sister?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Taylor Swift?&lt;br /&gt;So-so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you were heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK IT. DON'T EVER MENTION IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the door open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;Closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated a soccer player?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hope your children are like you one day?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Yah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you take walks often?&lt;br /&gt;Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needles aren't so horrible?&lt;br /&gt;Should be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like meeting new people?&lt;br /&gt;Sure, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather have long or short hair?&lt;br /&gt;Long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite book that was made into a movie?&lt;br /&gt;Meteor Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like tattoos and piercings?&lt;br /&gt;I do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I am done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meeting Baby Yuru later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tata!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3560399045405124284?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3560399045405124284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3560399045405124284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/say-exactly-whats-on-your-mind-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3047617538260767777</id><published>2009-07-11T18:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:26:11.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nFWom-ekLyI/SlhmeDb9ZWI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yG1kX6dS6BY/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357144423261889890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nFWom-ekLyI/SlhmeDb9ZWI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yG1kX6dS6BY/s400/birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Click to enlarge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like so true only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, I should have go out with my Mummy, Daddy and brother.&lt;br /&gt;I am stuck at home doing nothing because of someone but ... ahh, can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feel abit regret manzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3047617538260767777?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3047617538260767777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3047617538260767777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/like-so-true-only.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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/_nFWom-ekLyI/SlhmeDb9ZWI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yG1kX6dS6BY/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4504821666451597878</id><published>2009-07-11T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:56:14.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/chongjinghui-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHONG JING HUI!&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/36393762-4504821666451597878?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4504821666451597878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4504821666451597878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-chong-jing-hui.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-799857383466988886</id><published>2009-07-10T15:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:29:54.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My clique was being called "&lt;em&gt;The Butterfly Gang&lt;/em&gt;" by Mr Aloy.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, ah yes, we were looking at each other when he said that in class. He even say, " I won't say who are the ones, but I guess, they know who they are."&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! Like what the fuck lah. He even say my class have 7 monkeys. Okay, monkeys are not us. Lol. I think he thinks that our class is a zoo. Dumb ass. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to expo with clique to discuss somethings about our projects. Cam-whored in the toilet. If you guys did realise, we always take photo in this same toilet. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crown drop, damn random face. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08586-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08589-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08590-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08591-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08593-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08594-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say want to have an "ah lian" pose. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08595-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08597-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08598-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01969-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01970-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01972-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01974-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08600-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC08602-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Baby Yuru later.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;M, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-799857383466988886?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/799857383466988886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/799857383466988886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-clique-was-being-called-butterfly.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-832812899207069502</id><published>2009-07-09T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:03:06.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/transformers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Causeway Point with classmates after school today to watch Transformers.&lt;br /&gt;Then after the movie, meet up with 毛毛.&lt;br /&gt;Home-sweet-home aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tags replied&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MILY!: Aik! Everything is possible one okay ^^! HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kns leh Emily! HAHAHA. We shall see then. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nisa.,: hmmm....i wonder who is the lucky guy ...hahahhahaaha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You know already, still ask? =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passer: Nice pictures. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks darling. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M: hey girl! ;D&lt;br /&gt;M: WAKE UP EARLY TMR ;D DONT PON SCH LIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Me got wake up hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EMILY!: Wow wow! So romantic sehhhh~ HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What thing romantic? Knn, you don't anyhow hor! HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-832812899207069502?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/832812899207069502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/832812899207069502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/headed-to-causeway-point-with.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-7189472221207643859</id><published>2009-07-08T21:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:32:19.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/msginthebottle-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for being there. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't attend school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am going to sleep early tonight and wake up early for school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right, dumb M?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-7189472221207643859?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7189472221207643859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7189472221207643859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/m-thanks-for-being-there.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4406383556153523318</id><published>2009-07-07T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:58:07.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC05162-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why did you care?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you keep walking towards me?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you make me turn around?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you smile?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you glance?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you make my heart skip yet another beat?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you...♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just like the way you make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its so silly to have this crush-&lt;br /&gt;that I am giving up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/36393762-4406383556153523318?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4406383556153523318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4406383556153523318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-did-you-care-why-did-you-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6808035436219996113</id><published>2009-07-07T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:11:54.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TAGS REPLIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QIURONG: AHAHAH! so that's your castle! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Yah. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheena: yo!=DDD long time no see?XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kenx: HELLO tagged&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo! Hahaha. Long time never see you guys at woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cha: Ah Lian!Hahk!Ur song very touching sia,.so touced and i'm soo addicted to it.hahs!tc love.(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! I not ah lian. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEIQI: SHIRLEY! so long didnt see you alrd! Your hair grow damn long! HAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! Meet me soon lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huiting: AHHHHHHHHHHH DEAR! BOF ROCKZXZ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Yupp! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friend: Nic song you have! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thanks darling. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huiting: Cheer up sweet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEIWEN: YES YES THIS SAT WITH COWCOW!!! ~ I want take photo with MM! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Meet up soon for the shorts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanelle: Please miss meeeee ! Love you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I miss you baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMILY!: Cheer up yo :]! Holiday soon! WAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hahaha. Meet leh? When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*: GL for ur paper tml ! &amp;amp; Ur blog songs eh , bth !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syazaPIXIE: ohMYgee! i saw my fingers ! ndd legs! ndd shoes ! LOLOLOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angeline: Hello!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marcus: yoyo wassup ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yo! Never whats up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGEL: SHIRLEY BABY~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ANGEL BABY!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marcus: dont force urself! look things in a better way, CHEER UP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Thanks M. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samantha: Baobei! cheers !! meet you soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp. Misses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angeline: Hello Shirley! Look on the brighter side. Cheer, takecare!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some1: heyheyhey.. dun close ~ things will get better when time keep going =]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks darling. Never close already. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanelle (:: Oh baby, i ji miss you yi xia. Don't sad kay, anything call me hor ! Love youuuuuuuuu ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you lah! Hahahaha. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yanti: shirley.....wat happen why u so sad....always b hepie gurl....relax k...if u got prob...i help u.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Talk to you in school. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMIL!: That secret admirer is my friend lai de. We all go around tagging as secret admirer lah! HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMILY!: Cb. Typo my own name. LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Cheyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huiting: Hi sweetie! i'm back in SG liao lah! GOT MISS ME BO!&lt;br /&gt;Huiting: Paiseh, now then tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I miss you lah! HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ERVIN: HAHAHA why is cindy 毛毛? OMG OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHAHA. You ask her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nisa.,: eh babe, why wanna remove tagboard ? siao oreadie izzit ? haish..nvm.anyway , hope to meet u &amp;amp; e rest soon sia cos miss u guys like hell ya noe !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHA. We meet jusy yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YM: SHIRLEY! (::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUENMEI !! When meet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;serene: hellos.. gettin pretty le babe hahas hope u smile alway &lt;33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Long time never see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanelle (:: AH, DONT REMOVE TAGGBOARD ! *prays i'll meet you on thurs ! I LOVE YOU BABY !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sooche !: ehehehehhh ! i totally high when i saw you on SD blog O: i shock tio then i very high lalalala !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHA. You very easy high de lah! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ashley: Jie, Relink!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;syazaPIXIE: babeeee ! ive been missing you ~ see you real soon ! LOVES^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanelle :D: Wah, somebody so fast miss me huh ? haha. yay ! will meet you soon one ! LOVE YOU. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of coz miss lah! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friend: Welcome back in blogging! :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcus: thats so nice of you shirley tan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You dont like, I can delete the post. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some1: wow.. u r back.. congrats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yupp. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanelle :D: oh baby ! LOVE YOU BELLY MUCH ! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you hell lotssssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QIURONG: sorry, this sat unable to meet. will meet up soon!~ misses~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. We just meet ytd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YM: ass, hhaaa .we faster set date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hahaha. Okay. When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMILY!: WOW! MARCUS UH ^^! He shall be your new love! HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO LAH! I tell you in msn already. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samantha: baobei!! hahaha! gosh.. i cant wait for them to come .~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yesss! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yuru: wahh..sweet sweet. =]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What thing sweet? You dont anyhow hor! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcus: YOYO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGEL: Babyy!!!! thanks for the message yesterday yea? I'm so glad to have known the 3 of you! Luv you lotslots! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hahaha. You are welcome baby. Good to hear that you are fine. :D Loveyouuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanelle :D: BABY ! YAO UPDATE LEH ! LAZYYYYYYYYY ~ HAHA ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHA. Babyyyyy! Updated! HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-6808035436219996113?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6808035436219996113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6808035436219996113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/tags-replied-qiurong-ahahah-so-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5110356770551461574</id><published>2009-07-03T04:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T05:00:25.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/smile-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though it maybe smiling, but there maybe hidden sarrows behind the smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kns. I am back to the time when I sleep only in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Its 4.54 a.m and my eyes are still wide open. Omg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School is starting on next monday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if I carry on sleeping only in this timing, how am I going to wake up on Monday? :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to be late for the first day of school. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't wait for next monday, I am excited to see my darlings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, I am missing uh, hmm, &lt;em&gt;oh-so-whatever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings have been going on in my mind for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Its indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings that keep holding on to me, stopping me from moving towards.&lt;br /&gt;I have a talk with Chanelle baby today, she talked to me lots of things and it do helps me alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the something is still there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am trapped in the middle of no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that everybody is falling in love. I can sense that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is summer the season of love? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought spring is the season of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha. Can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I am craving for something fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;毛毛, you there? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5110356770551461574?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5110356770551461574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5110356770551461574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/even-though-it-maybe-smiling-but-there.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4493680914697130014</id><published>2009-07-02T02:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T02:52:52.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/marcuslee-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marcus Lee is my new &lt;s&gt;dog&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He dare me to post at my blog. ^^V&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4493680914697130014?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4493680914697130014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4493680914697130014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/marcus-lee-is-my-new-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1822648463062450752</id><published>2009-07-01T15:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:26:46.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a day rolling in bed, playing Bejeweled in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;School is starting soon and I am so excited cause I will get to see all my darlings and am so gonna have so much fun in school! *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes yes. I am back in blogging cause 毛毛 say I have a &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;dog&lt;/s&gt; pretty&lt;/em&gt; face. What a knnbccb slut I have. But I still love her much much. Hehehe. I am getting lazier and lazier to blog neh. Yawn. Am so tired today. I am awake by two text messages this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k7: "&lt;em&gt;Wen sch reopen ah?&lt;/em&gt;" at 8.31a.m&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: ^^V Okay, not going to type out what he says. Cause you guys no need to know. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. These 2 damn guys wake me up this morning out from my lala land. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, I am out with 毛毛, Yuru, Chanelle, Maisie, Peiwei and Angeline during the holidays. I am so gonna meet QiuRong this saturday! YuenMei, you this ass, better meet me someday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh. 1 photos for this open post of the month! Lazy lahhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04715-1-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lurbbee euzxzxz 毛毛! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will reply tags in the next post okay darlings? :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1822648463062450752?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1822648463062450752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1822648463062450752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-day-rolling-in-bed-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8266833746781983835</id><published>2009-06-18T20:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:57:53.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;On Hiatus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be back very very very soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tagboard will be removed in a few days time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8266833746781983835?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8266833746781983835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8266833746781983835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-hiatus-bye-people.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-7936496610792088946</id><published>2009-06-17T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:59:54.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/geF7et2Ur2A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/geF7et2Ur2A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" 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;You will never know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I will never let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, you are still the best. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-7936496610792088946?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7936496610792088946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7936496610792088946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-will-never-know.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6664821255827209578</id><published>2009-06-13T02:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T02:43:23.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know that you guys will be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;Had a heart-to-heart talk with a friend just now.&lt;br /&gt;Tears nearly drop out from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that things are gonna be in this way.&lt;br /&gt;And, to someone, I didn't know if you are feeling the same way as I do, I am sorry if you are also disappointed in me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please call me a fool. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta close down my blog soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-6664821255827209578?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6664821255827209578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6664821255827209578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-didnt-know-that-you-guys-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8346067230852091633</id><published>2009-06-10T00:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:00:50.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 4 years! (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 09. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are still my forever love, 毛毛. :)&lt;br /&gt;These 4 years, alot of unhappy things happen, and we mange to stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;You never fail to be there for me 24/7 and you never fail to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;Post 1 classic photo about us can already. HAHAHAHA. I lazy lah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q282/shirshirtantan/DSC00011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="t" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04599-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you always baby. ^^V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8346067230852091633?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8346067230852091633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8346067230852091633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-4-years-l-on-june-09.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1942022252840284951</id><published>2009-06-08T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:47:28.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello darlings!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, I am okay already, don't worry! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to my shoes and Syaza darling hand. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02841-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, for the first time, I feel that I can actually fly. Right clique?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope I am not gonna fall for you.&lt;/em&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/36393762-1942022252840284951?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1942022252840284951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1942022252840284951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-darlings-yeah-yeah-i-am-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2942854757312728153</id><published>2009-06-07T00:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:00:23.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am disappointed in you, yes its you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realised, everythings' change, including me and you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2942854757312728153?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2942854757312728153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2942854757312728153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-disappointed-in-you-yes-its-you.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6871962930549715918</id><published>2009-06-06T19:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:59:16.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/examstress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects and exams are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;zz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-6871962930549715918?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6871962930549715918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6871962930549715918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/projects-and-exams-are-killing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4902393772652688816</id><published>2009-06-03T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:46:24.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh god. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so fucking busy with school and stuff, thats why. :)&lt;br /&gt;I have got lots of photos to blog, but as usual, I forgot when did I take the photos and what did I do already. XD Don't kill me please. :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, piccas time yeah? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasir Ris park with clique to do LLA project.&lt;br /&gt;Not all photos will be posted up as these photos are suppose to use it for my projects. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02783-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, anyhow do one. xd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aimg alt="" border="0" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02784-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02785-1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02786-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then meet up with QiuRong and Daryl at my house. They came over to my house to meet me. :D Long time since I meet up with QiuRong. Home-ed at around 12 plus to 1 am? I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02790-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taller then her okay? Its just that she tip-toe and I bend down. XD HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02792-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for my fucking chui face. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02793-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02794-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepak-ed with clique at Tampanies Mall, Toy'R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02799-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02800-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02805-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02806-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC06148-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with Yuru that bitch of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jaslyn and Pok Khee working, lepak with them. :D Talk and gossip. Old times. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02807-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02808-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02809-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02814-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired. There is school tomorrow. I need to sleep already! :(&lt;br /&gt;Night people! Sweet dreams! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tags replied&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGEL: wahhh! your name you draw de ah? super nice lehhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. No lah. My friend draw for me one. Nice hor? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEIYIN: i like your hair! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha. *shy* Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sasfinn: haha hello:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SASFINN! Hahaha. I miss you hell lots! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KELLY: BOO! really uh, never see you very long alrd!! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya lor! :( Miss you man! :( Meet up soon ogay? Loveyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Passer: Update? :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated! *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tammy: eh! one day we eat lunch tgt in school :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp! When? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: LOL! wake up lah you pig! missya too :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What pig?! ROAR! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spiderfir: SHIRLEY!!! u look like minah sia! LOL! anyway, the graffiti is AWESOME!;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Where got look like lor! I so decent one. *shy* Missyou fir! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xue ting: you're tagged:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love talking on phone with you manzxz! Missyou! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PEIWEN: tagged ya baobei! ~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baobei! Hahaha. Missyou! Meet up soon ogay? Loveyou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4902393772652688816?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4902393772652688816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4902393772652688816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6717267127818677821</id><published>2009-05-28T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:58:15.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;School is so whatever today. zz&lt;br /&gt;Lepak-ed with my clique at airport today then home-sweet-home rather early.&lt;br /&gt;I am getting bored with my current life. I am in need of entertainment. Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02708-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02709-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02710-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02712-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02716-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02731-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02730-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02732-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02736-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02738-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC05847-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC05846-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I need you, you weren't there&lt;/em&gt;. [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tags replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passer-by: nice pics.:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks darling! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zahira: shirley! be happy ok? :D see u..heeeeeeeee ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ZAZA! :) Hahaha. I am happy! Seeyou my love! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;girl;DD: HAHAHA! YOU KNOW ME.. n that ANGEL SAY CORRECTLY! haa.. she know me so damn well.. SI ANGEL! lols.. cheer up luh pretty senior ;DD lOVE YOU;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Sipei ar! I not pretty lah! Love you too! Misses! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amandaw: Heyhey babe , long time never see your crazy face !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey babe! Long time never see you pretty face too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some1: hope to see u blog again =) nth to read hen sian ! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. a proper blog post-ed! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEIYIN: yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGEL: good good! Hahaha. Love you! (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you too baby! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Passer: Faster update a peoper post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Updated my dear! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nisa.,: err..Shirley. just to remind you , bout ur fall earlier at the forum when about to meet Bobo? LOL &amp;amp; oh bout those dickheads right,just ferget it lah girl ~ waste ur time only. pfft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You this idiot! Don't remind me! HAHAHAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jhOng: yo SHIRLEY, i have come to tag already,lol, long time no see man! hope you are enjoying yr new life in yr new sch now, see you ard ok? haha all the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa seh! Jihong! Damn shocked! HAHAHA. I am fine with my new school. :) Missyou! All the best to you too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some1: try find ur bestis out to shopping. gal like shopping. ! den drink too much. cos the more u drink. the more u tink ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks my dear. Yupp. I am like meeting my bestie almost everyday. But only when drunk, I don't think a single thing. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jinghui: LOL EH AH LEY!!!! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What thing LOL, ah hui? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: HAHAHA! joker lah you! miss me then meet up soon lah, hope to see you soon kayzx, luv :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Cya real soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;syazaPIXIE: omgee! spot my fake smile ! lololol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahaha! Yah lah! What a fake smile!! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: haha, i think both also nice lah, just that i lazy type out the english version nia, :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahaha. Chey. But I like the english version one. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to update my private blog.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-6717267127818677821?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6717267127818677821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6717267127818677821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-is-so-whatever-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-467362740941397608</id><published>2009-05-25T21:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:42:16.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02684-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't it cute?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a fucking bad day for me.&lt;br /&gt;I finally break down.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry classmates, if I do make your day down today.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't control my feelings today.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks you guys for cheering me up and consoling me.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of unhappy things happen today, I will not interpreted more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings about me just don't seems right these days.&lt;br /&gt;Life keeps getting in the way.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I try, somehow the plan is always rearraged.&lt;br /&gt;Why did I always let myself believe that miracles could happen?&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I have to pretend that I don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do need someone to be there for me, but no one seems to be.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its time to have some time by myself, without anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe getting drunk will chase all the sarrows away?&lt;br /&gt;Feel like drinking tonight,&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I will be drinking all the beers, wine etc that I could find in my refrigerator tonight.&lt;br /&gt;My phone will be off too.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna let anyone contact me, just for tonight, I wish to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to update my private blog, till then.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I could wake up on time tomorrow for school.&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to hate school, because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-467362740941397608?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/467362740941397608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/467362740941397608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/isnt-it-cute-today-is-fucking-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3064646406749039640</id><published>2009-05-24T14:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T15:20:58.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC05375-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to blog a proper post soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;There is school tomorrow, happy only! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blogsong changed. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tags replied&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YM: my holidays coming soooon le. End of may can meetmeeet by then(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha! Okay! Missyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nisa.,: get well soon darla =( last fridae,Hidayu didn't turn up fer school &amp;amp; now you.walaneh;incomplete sak! please come back school yar? tkcr too :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha. See? I told you already. You can't live without me. *shy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tammy: lols. i always eat at cafe 1 one, maybe thats why dont see you around. you just contact me loh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha. I saw you last friday! Missyou! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;syazaPIXIE: to person below me; who the eff are you talking abt? are you jealous or somethin? hey, tagboard is MEANT to tag. DUHH =.= you dumb or wad? who is blind? mayb its you.&lt;br /&gt;syazaPIXIE: whatever. anyway SHIRLEY prettyhead, please do get well soon k ! you know IMYSuperMuch. without you, its just sucks core. hahs. you know what i mean.. I NEED YOU! lololol Loves ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha. You also can't live without me. *shy* Cya tomorrow babe! loveyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiting: to ht, she pretty or not you huanlo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:D Hack this kind of spammer. They are just too childish. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angeline: Get well soon bao bei. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;IMY! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cindy's: lol at ht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passer: hey ht. You are just plain jealous duh. tsk tsk. If you not happy, then dont come here, you know what? We just dont give a fcuk to you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahaha. Thanks darling. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMILY!: Yep yep. I will meet you up soon :] And to that ht, don't hide behind your computer please. Anything, walk straight in front of her and tell her :] Stupid&lt;br /&gt;EMILY!: sh!t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay. Steady ar! Text me when to meet yah? Missyou! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayue: bo0!wey!get well sOon!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahaha. Another one that can't live without me? *shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sooche !: HAH 阿毛 is how i call modi xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha! isit? I am ah mao. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAISIE: wa ur post like emo sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha. No more emo already!! That is the last post. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nisa.,: to that fcuk "ht" , wats your problem?! envy her that she's pretty than you?hahk! i guess you look twice a million fuglier that evry mirror u walk to breaks. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha. Chill chill ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiqah: shirley! my outspoken fren(:&lt;br /&gt;fiqah: feeling much better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yupp! :D Cya tmr my dear. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayue: haha must cum sch tml!!!!miss ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nisa.,: pls tell me dat you are NOT doing the tongue piercing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nope, not piercing already. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEIYIN: bff, you never reply my sms D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;some1: nopnop. i dunno u too ! but u looks very cute =)&lt;br /&gt;some1: hope u can stay happy always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I not cute lah. Hahaha. Thanks my dear. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ANGEL: LAOPO! Angeline, Sipei and I say No to tongue piercing! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahaha. Not piercing already. No worries my love. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;girl;DD: don't be sad luh(: continue your life as normal luh(: i really hope you can be strong kay? i was once trick by a guy before. i know your feelings.. but you still have friends supporting you..&lt;br /&gt;girl;DD: love this kind of thing cannot force de.. we love you kay(: alt now never saw you le.. but still, cheer up;DD i wanna see the happy girl in you ;DD jia you!!;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahaha. Do i know you? Anyway thanks my dear. Yupp yupp! You will see the happy girl in me soon!! :) Loveyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAMMY★: BAOBEI! cheers! dont emo lah ! meet up soon ya ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BAOBEI !! Hahaha. Okay. Meet up soon with the rest. Miss you girls! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGEL: lol. that girl;DD sounds like sipei &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohh? isit? hmm. :)&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/36393762-3064646406749039640?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3064646406749039640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3064646406749039640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-promise-to-blog-proper-post-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-557171789373872092</id><published>2009-05-22T19:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:48:54.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/boygirl1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your love isn't there anymore&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything has to come to an end already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The text msg, it really hurts deep down into my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really have to move on and live the life how it should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I have mention a million times about it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but at least I am always trying to, although I once think of giving up trying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, not now anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really want to know, if you still love me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You once say, "&lt;em&gt;My feelings for you will never fade, it will only grow&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I believe you 1 last time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a fool. Yes, really a fool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To still be yearning for your return, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to still be thinking that you still love me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to think that I am in love, in love with such a guy like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends have being calling me a fool, a blind fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They ask me, why am I still suffering after all of this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am letting go of something that is so special to me; to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something that we will never had again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only, I never tell you I love you, will the things be different now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The question in the text msg,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually, I just wanna ask if you still miss me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stupid isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you so; really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am facing the reality, but I never guess its over between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From today onwards, yes, everything has to come to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got to leave everything, all the memories behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will stop roaming around at the places where our shadows lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will learn how to live my life without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am still searching for the courage to pursue happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise someone that I will stop blogging about you, and I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just 1 last time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss &lt;em&gt;you; aye&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&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/36393762-557171789373872092?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/557171789373872092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/557171789373872092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-love-isnt-there-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2120490753976259126</id><published>2009-05-20T16:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:47:31.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tongue piercing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am going back to school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I am very happy about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2120490753976259126?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2120490753976259126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2120490753976259126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-going-back-to-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-7434688641724905034</id><published>2009-05-19T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:23:24.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/ILLBETHERE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how hurt you will be, when it all same goes to you.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in karma.&lt;br /&gt;What goes around, comes around.&lt;br /&gt;We shall see, who will lose out in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me list of hopes and sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I do can give you a list of hopes and sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like running towards you, talking to you like how we used to.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about everything, anything under the sun;moon and stars.&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about it, how and why did we end up this way?&lt;br /&gt;Where is the future we talked about?&lt;br /&gt;Where are the promises you make?&lt;br /&gt;Where are the "used to it" you once told me?&lt;br /&gt;At that time, everybody keep telling me, not to fall too deeply if not [...]&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling them, asking them not to worry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bacause, I believe in you, I believe you could fufill the promises you make.&lt;br /&gt;Till now, then I realise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how silly I was to not notice how hard things could be for us in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you walking away from me, I guess you have decided to leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i roam around places where our shadows lie,&lt;br /&gt;there will always be this concealed unlwecoming silence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;Reckoned on this, i told myself that perhaps &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was not meant to be the way i want it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You once ask me, '&lt;em&gt;Why did you fall for me?' &lt;/em&gt;and I didn't give you an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my answer, &lt;em&gt;'Somewhere between all our laughs, long talks, stupid little fights and all our jokes, I fell in love [...] '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We can never be back to the &lt;em&gt;used to be;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am leaving everything about you behind now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to get my feets moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more late phone calls in the middle of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more noises of your bicycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Know what? You once give me a nickname, &lt;em&gt;ah lian&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now, my classmates are calling me this name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coincidence?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess so ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-7434688641724905034?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7434688641724905034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7434688641724905034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/imagine-how-hurt-you-will-be-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5570115960763324581</id><published>2009-05-18T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:03:21.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/sadface2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tempreture went up to 39 degree at late afternoon yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to see doctor aftermath. Doctor gave me 2 days MC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awww. I want go school. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will get well soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tags replied.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siang: I see some busy weeks coming up for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah lor. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EMILY!: I saw you today! Unexpected :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily! Faster meet up! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nt: Are you still crazying over Bbt ? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are? Yah. But not like last time already. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sandy LJH: Hello Shirley!!!! Long time no see, got miss me not? hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahaha! Jinghui! of coz i miss you like siao! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yL: Ok... i will tag more ! Here i am to tag again. Lol. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha. Good good. Next time go out together kay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGEL: LAOPO!! You damn damn chio la. hahaha. And nice hair you've got! Love you to bits and pieces!! Hehehe. (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Laopo! hahaha. Where got? *shy* You then chio lor! When meet? :D Loveyou many many too! LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cha: hey ahlian.Yoyoyo!hahah.,btw,i nid ur help.hahah!did nisa ask eu sumtink??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Yupp. Nisa ask me already. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angeline: Shirley laopo, your hair very long and nice lei. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahah. Laopo! Where got? *shy* Missyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aida: hahaa..tat was a dae i cannot 4get..u next time watch out horh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Oh yeah? Come come. I not scared. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siang: Why this songggggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahaha. Nice mah? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pb: i love your eye make up. How you do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. i just anyhow draw. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nisa.,: err..Shirley.,are you back to classics now &amp;amp; i meant your music. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Yah. Classics is the sex yo. LOL! Missyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kenx: tagged . take care wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I will. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fiqah: hey darl(: heard that u're sick is it? hence, get well soon then yaw&lt;br /&gt;fiqah: see u around in sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah. Damn sick. :( Hahaha. Thanks! I will get well soon. I miss school and you all! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YM: ahshir! takecare :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha. Ah mei! Yupp. I will. When meet again? Imissyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: iyoh, of course you shouldent go lah! sick leh, go see doct to check if got kena swine flu :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! CHOY! I wont leh. Yah lor. Never go school. Doctor give me 2days MC. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGEL: GET WELL SOON BABY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will baby! loveyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tammy: haha. i also don't see you around one. where you always eat lunch at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahaha. I always go cafe 2. You? Missyou eh! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;QIURONG: GET WELL SOON! miss me too much that's why fall sick la =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. Yah lor. Miss you till I fall sick. :( IMY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5570115960763324581?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5570115960763324581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5570115960763324581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3787241885547833247</id><published>2009-05-17T08:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:59:06.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shirley is currently down with fever, sore throat and flu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;37.8 degree and still going up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is school tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should I go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm dying soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3787241885547833247?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3787241885547833247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3787241885547833247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/shirley-is-currently-down-with-fever.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8443394417833828997</id><published>2009-05-14T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:33:48.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/picca-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are wrong; &lt;em&gt;maybe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have got another direction.&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt my lesson after he left;&lt;br /&gt;not to fall too deep when everything is not yet confirm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, Happy birthday, Aidah. Like the surprise in school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loveyou! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8443394417833828997?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8443394417833828997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8443394417833828997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/they-are-wrong-maybe-i-am-not-one.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-7286276342737153387</id><published>2009-05-13T20:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:38:15.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of photos to update. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I forget what I have done. Opps.&lt;br /&gt;Not purposely one lah. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, sorry for neglecting my blog this few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been busy with school and work. Everyday, went home, bathe and headed to bed. :( Very tired leh! :( And I realised that I have got lots of projects undone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my exams are around the corner! 3 more weeks! Fuck! I don't even understand a single thing in Aloy's class. Shit-zxzxzxz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright. I hate wordly post. Piccas time! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With slut, new name: 毛毛(maomao) and I am 阿毛(ah mao) by the way. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04599-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04603-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My clique. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04790-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04792-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04793-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02595-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02605-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing cards under the table? Opps. K7's face have been chop off. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02606-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;In school today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Aloy. Stop calling me. I don't understand a single shit in your class. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02614-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very act cute lor! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02615-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogay. K7 and Bobo, I not purposly one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02617-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02618-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before I go, I saw my Emily today in Mrt. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet up soon ogay? Lots of things to gossip! :D&lt;br /&gt;There's school tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Better sleep early. Yawn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;ags replied.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yL: TAGGED ! haha.... dont say i come your blog then nv tag you. jk. LOL LOL! HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time tag more. I know you everyday come my blog one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...: i also been backstab by ppl before. I know the feeling sucks. Just cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Yupp. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zaza: hey! love love.. haah, i'll sit wif u guys on mon ok? play hard play hard. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. You never come sit with us! Remember what I say ogay?! HAHAHA. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EMILY!: Ai zai~ Got me here ^^!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Emily ar! Hahaha. yupp. Meet up soon leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passer-by: hey. where do you normally buy your fake eyelashes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bugis? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siang: Looks duper-funny with centre parting pls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dont like that lah. :( Just for laugh only. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cindy's: erxin sia you HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What erxin? You maomao. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kaiwei: dear girl, cheer up. can talk to me on msn =) willing to listen everything from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiwei! :( Next time meet up. Tell you! Hahaha. Thanks. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;QIURONG: BAOBEI!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo my love! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sooche !: HELLO CUTIE BABE ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hello cutie! Lovessssss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passer: you in simei ite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=]: Update more about of your school life! It seems fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahaha. Okay! I will try to take more photos. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I notice there are alot people that come and leave my blog without tagging! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please tag me! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;I guess you have got another direction.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, they aren't right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-7286276342737153387?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7286276342737153387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7286276342737153387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/lots-of-photos-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3552177437621435224</id><published>2009-05-10T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:50:10.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello earthings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 May 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02496-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am out with Ervin to watch Friday the 13th again. Yes, I watch it with slut on May 7. It is still as scary even if I have watch it the second time. Hahaha. Thanks Ervin for the movie treat. :D My saturday boyfriend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath went to meet Yuru. Home-sweet-home at 1am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Nails have finally broke! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02582-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say HELLO to centre-parting SHIRLEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02537-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogay. Just for laughs. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey boy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;firstly, I thought you are different.  But, no. I am wrong. Totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I understand everything.  I am fucking disappionted in you.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so stupid. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything that happens between us, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;both of you treat it as a game; a test. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now, I became the third party. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am such a fool, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;being betrayed by you and bearing every single word, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every single things that happen between us.&lt;br /&gt;The memories we had, had all turn it into hurts in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I used to treasure this memories alot, but not now anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Now, when I think of the past, I feel hated and not happiness.&lt;br /&gt;You took away all my hopes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and left me alone to bear all the hurts that are left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, It doesn't matters to you now.&lt;br /&gt;How I wish, we be strangers from the start.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3552177437621435224?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3552177437621435224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3552177437621435224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-earthings-9-may-2009-i-am-out.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8200539098923552707</id><published>2009-05-08T20:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:44:00.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02494-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good girl; Shirley is being invited by Aloy to his sit today. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn Aloy, I won't accept any of your invitation anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today school is fun! :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, Shirley is early for school today. :D&lt;br /&gt;I reach school at 8.15am. I think I am such a good student. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, lepaked with my clique at expo after school. This time, we really talk alot. :D&lt;br /&gt;We gossip, laughing, joking around, bitching, heart to heart talk and ghost story telling. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nisa always have lots of ghost stories to share. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aftermath, mrt-ed with Nisa. &lt;em&gt;Nisa, you know, I know. Hahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then aftermath, meet slut at Woodlands. And home-sweet-home. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally we see your true colours; in less then a month. zz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate people with no originality and you are one. zz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stop all your fucking attitude, you are making me pissed. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why are you still acting like a small kid? zz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, someone is kind of flirting people? o.O&lt;br /&gt;Talking behind one's back is one thing.&lt;br /&gt;Talking behind one's back,&lt;br /&gt;stabbing them right in their back for own good is definitely a big no.&lt;br /&gt;Wall have ears, mind you. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why me and my bestie have the same fucking problem now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How pathetic. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are the emo besties, right slut?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheepok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dreams shattered. Its time to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;I will be fine without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes, I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8200539098923552707?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8200539098923552707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8200539098923552707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-girl-shirley-is-being-invited-by.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5636247953868760798</id><published>2009-05-06T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:39:08.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02480-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke my nails. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schooling and working.&lt;br /&gt;Thats my life.&lt;br /&gt;Keep myself occupy; thats the only choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are they right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tags replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Iqah: babe, ure linked. preety! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LS: U're nt hell laa ! Cheer up . Cindy there's for u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I know. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: HI SHIRLEY!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hi huiting! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angeline: Cheer Laopo! Stay strong. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAOPO! Imy! Yah. I will. Thanks baby! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEIYIN: you see when can meet, then text me ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tammy: hey! like seldom see you around in schoool leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Tammy! hahaha. Yah lor. I also seldom see you ard in school. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEN™: Ewww changed blog link no tell me! lol! anyway, tagged! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yo Ben! Hahaha. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ling: ok. *phew* because some people would (1) fidn it annyoing, (2) weird, (3) or freak out..anyway Singapore is pretty. wish i can go there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ohh? Okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YM: wah your blog suddenly so much updates uh. or is it cos i too long nvr come, LOL. rmb tmr our date ah! hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahahaha. Got meh? You so long never come my blog! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAISIE: baby! hanks for the greetings :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are welcome baby! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YM: ah shir, i too bore so come here tag again. ok, i now go sms you, hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ah mei ar! HAHAHA. Meet me soon again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passerby: i love your blog song! :)&lt;br /&gt;passerby: btw, do cheer up! You are not hell. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Thanks! You are so good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zahira: SHIRLEY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ZAZA! Love love love! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Clarine: Hey babe! Time will fade out the memories of him. So cheer up k? Keep yourself busy! You're prettier when you smile! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarine! :) Hahaha. Yah. I hope so. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nisa.,: cmon Shirley,be strong.Don't admit defeat yet to those dark memories of yours. you still have the support of your friends so don't worry much k girl? if anyone tries to play big fcuk wit u,beep me eh&lt;br /&gt;Nisa.,: we beat e hell out of em! LOL ^-^!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha. Nisa hao peng you! Yah lor. I really hope I could move on. I need time. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: CHEER UP BABE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks babe! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGEL: BABY! YAO JIAN QIANG! XIAO YI GE! LOVE YOU! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Baby! I will de. :) Love you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passer: cheerup pretty! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YM: yoh, I had a fun day with you ytd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Yah lor. meet again! Your comb. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aida: cheer up beibz..tats a gd one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahaha. I will. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Huiting: i got a shock coming to your blog !=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. isit? My eyes leh. *shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kenx: wah! that eye picture scared me1&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Dont like that lah! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cha: Hey Ah Lian.hahah.link me back aites??=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I dont link ppl now. Next time kay? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMANDA.W: Dont emo already ! cheeeeeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yo! I will try. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;drew: heyho buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yo buddy! I saw you today! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5636247953868760798?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5636247953868760798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5636247953868760798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-broke-my-nails.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3506503134684129235</id><published>2009-05-04T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:58:10.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02436-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really the time to move on?&lt;br /&gt;I am still struggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he going to replace you in my heart?&lt;br /&gt;I know I am playing hard on him.&lt;br /&gt;But, its just.. I have got my own reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need a rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3506503134684129235?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3506503134684129235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3506503134684129235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-it-really-time-to-move-on-i-am-still.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8291038641682260066</id><published>2009-05-03T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:33:37.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02449-1-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02449-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tears flowed down again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History repeat again.&lt;br /&gt;Read her blog first when I come online again.&lt;br /&gt;Searching for your name to check if you are online again.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging in my private blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself; give up on you and move on.&lt;br /&gt;I can find a better person.&lt;br /&gt;But, I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what the fuck is stopping me from moving on.&lt;br /&gt;Those memories, I know I can choose to forget or not to forget.&lt;br /&gt;But, I know, I choose not to.&lt;br /&gt;I know, in the end, I will be the one walking alone with my tears on my face once again.&lt;br /&gt;I know you will choose her again.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will repeat.&lt;br /&gt;But I still don't have the courage to lift up my feet and move on; move on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;Tears have been flowing out from my eyes these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night, door close, with no one beside me.&lt;br /&gt;Tears keep coming back.&lt;br /&gt;I have been hiding all my feelings insde all these while, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I am getting over you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But after everything that happen nowadays, I know, I am not.&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling the same way as I do?&lt;br /&gt;Am I still important to you?&lt;br /&gt;Or.. should I say, I am never important to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it seems that you move on faster then me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am still lingering in the past, hoping to see you again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hoping you to come back to me again; even though I know its impossible.&lt;br /&gt;I have tried my very best to move on and forget you...&lt;br /&gt;but, I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I am still struggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends keep asking me not to give a fuck to you anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They told me to avoid you, cut all contacts with you.&lt;br /&gt;I know I should, but my heart seems to be controlling my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I can't bear to do this, because this is not what I really want.&lt;br /&gt;I am tired, tired of hiding all my feelings inside, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired of putting a brave front in front of you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired of faking a smile in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;I am really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I transfer school just to give myself a break?&lt;br /&gt;I never feel so depress before, never [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ILY; more then before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8291038641682260066?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8291038641682260066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8291038641682260066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/tears-flowed-down-again.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8689729615672277338</id><published>2009-05-01T14:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:43:13.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have such a big (&lt;em&gt;or can I say huge?&lt;/em&gt;) different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 is a heaven, 1 is a hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which one will you choose? Of coz people will choose heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose the message is for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I were you, I will definitely choose her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck. What am I thinking now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too tired, my mind need a rest now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8689729615672277338?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8689729615672277338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8689729615672277338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-have-such-big-or-can-i-say-huge.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-9022200644106920204</id><published>2009-04-30T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:21:42.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to have my first experience of jamming with Gabriel, Bobo and friends. But they put us areoplane! :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't inform us that they only jam for 1hour! ROAR! When me and Syaza headed down to bugis, and they told us that they have jam funish. Tsk. Cheepok!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neh-mind. Aftermath, Syaza and me went to have our dinner and lepak around. :D&lt;br /&gt;I think Singapore is a beautiful place. Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02402-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02403-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02405-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03981-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03982-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03985-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03986-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03987-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, Hello, Junwei ahbeng. :)&lt;br /&gt;Call me Ah tan somemore, I kp you more!&lt;br /&gt;Taken by Hidayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/Ayue019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was late for school today. Tired lah, cannot blame. I still love school alright! :D&lt;br /&gt;School today ended very early. So, me and Syaza headed to Changi Airport to have our lunch. Aftermath, meet Kesavan, Gabriel, Khair, Bobo and friends at City Hall. Lepaked awhile and headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say Hello to my love! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02406-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02410-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02411-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so looking forward to school on Monday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nisa.,: hao pen yo! hahaha! fated like dat hor never go school! LOL :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHAHAHA. Ya lor! Hao peng you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kaiwei: dear, take care kays. i miss you so much =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Love you too darling! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ling: um. i found your blog on syazaPIXIE. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. okay. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Germain :D: SHIRLEY SHIRLEY SHIRLEY! HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello GERMAIN!!!! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passer: you put fake eyelashes to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yah, Why? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANGEL: BABYYYY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MY BABYYYYY!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEIYIN: HAHAHA. you come lahh~! tmr can ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Next time kay! Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;QIURONG: yo baby! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU BABY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Germain :D: BABY! Don't think too much,yea? Think of me better! :D ILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yo baby! :( Okay, I will! Love you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nisa.,: maria! ave maria!!! LOL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You crazy one. HAHAHA. I want watch the movie again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;minah rap: chill gal..love all u want.&lt;br /&gt;minah rap: but rmmbr ur principles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Love you! Yah. I will. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jinghui: YOYOYO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOYOYO ah hui! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-9022200644106920204?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/9022200644106920204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/9022200644106920204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/29-april-2009-was-suppose-to-have-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5383008882196890638</id><published>2009-04-28T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:15:36.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/roam1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood. No mood for anything. I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;Really sad.I am so worry for you.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of questions keep running through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;How is your injuries? Did you go to the hospital for check up etc.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime, I do need someone to be by my side. I am not as strong as what you all think. Everybody has two sides. I am always showing the strong side of me doesn't mean that I dont have a weaker side.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to know, what am I to you now?&lt;br /&gt;A friend? Only just a friend? Is there anywhere, anytime, you will think of me, think of those times we had. Or had you forget everything and move on.&lt;br /&gt;Hd been thinking alot today. What is it now? What do I actually want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling numb, feeling lonesome.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your voice, miss your smiles, miss the time when I have you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days when my phone never stop ringing in the night.&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days when your name keep appearing in my phone.&lt;br /&gt;I miss those night talks with you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you saying, 'imy'.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have forgotten the promises you make to me. But I really really once believe that you are the one for me. But who knows, this is the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;Will you still be there to catch me when I fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't accept it.&lt;br /&gt;You are gone, gone forever.&lt;br /&gt;Am I waiting for a miracle or waiting for you to create a miracle for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5383008882196890638?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5383008882196890638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5383008882196890638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5977120889966658301</id><published>2009-04-28T11:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:30:08.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02365-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did'nt attend school today. Was damn tired. And its raining this morning, a good weather for me to sleep. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, attend school in the morning. But school end quite late on this day. Omg. I am so in love with soccer manzxzxz! Soccer with my classmates for the whole Pe lesson. :D Fun baby! Never regret going in to ITE. I am really enjoying my life now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, home-ed with Aidah and meet slut at Jp. Saw &lt;strong&gt;my darling, Benny&lt;/strong&gt; at Burgur King. I am very happy to see him manzxz! He say my eyes very sexy. &lt;em&gt;*shy*&lt;/em&gt; Benny Lum! You promised to go out with me after your exams okay! Love you! I can't find your recent photos. :(&lt;br /&gt;Nehmind. I got your old photos. Wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idoit in the middle with Ervin and Ryan Yeo. Still remember this photo is taken by me. Erm, sec 4? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0432-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then home-sweet-home with slut! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heard that you had an accident. My heart aches for the moment. Saw the injuries, my heart nearly stop, my mind went blank. I didn't know how to react in front of you. I am still avoiding your eyes. Yes, I still envy her; envy her that you belongs to her. I still can't stop myself from searching infomation about you, knowing your everything. Maybe not now. Is there still love? Maybe no, maybe yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still miss you, but I am trying very hard to forget you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't this very contradicting?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5977120889966658301?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5977120889966658301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5977120889966658301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/didnt-attend-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3988938218474100872</id><published>2009-04-26T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T03:23:05.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HIDAYU! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was late for school. Lessons start at 8am and I reach school at 10am. XD Nevermind. I purposely one leh. lol. Reach school and straight away went up to indoor sports hall for telematch. Damn high manzxz. All the april intake students were there. And in the end, business school is the champion. Whee. :D I think I abit sore throat already. Shout too loud. :(&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, my clique and I headed to expo to lepak.&lt;br /&gt;Then meet up with slut and home sweet home! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Germain, you took my FF, so I took yours too. :D&lt;br /&gt;Carol's FF is at the previous post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02317-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02318-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02319-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02322-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02323-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A surprise for Hidayu. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02324-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02326-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02329-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="P" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02336-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02337-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02340-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02341-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02342-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02344-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02345-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02354-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with slut. Tampanies, bugis and haji lane. I am craving for sheesha baby! :D so, we headed to haji lane for sheesha. Back to the usual place. The feeling is so nice. Its like going back home. I miss those days when I sheeaha almost every week. :( &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; We ma chiam become the part-timers manzxz.&lt;/strong&gt; Too many people, help boss to serve the customers. Yawn. Very tired. Home-ed at around 11.30pm. Piccas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02367-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02368-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She say this is her new phone. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02371-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04559-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02376-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02377-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02379-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02384-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02387-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going sheesha next week again. And, 大老 will be back next wednesday! I miss him! Happy only. HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go sleep. Night! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3988938218474100872?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3988938218474100872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3988938218474100872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/24-april-2009-happy-birthday-hidayu-d.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1618607751267305277</id><published>2009-04-23T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:56:52.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey Hey Hey! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was good today. :) Lepak-ed with clique after school at expo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02300-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02301-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02302-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet up with slut after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02304-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02309-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02310-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02311-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02313-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want meet Yuru manzxz. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta go sleep now. Bye. Night babys! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1618607751267305277?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1618607751267305277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1618607751267305277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-hey-hey-d-school-was-good-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-707182149813388590</id><published>2009-04-22T22:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:09:44.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello people! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00821-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LB! :D&lt;br /&gt;This was taken on the second day of school? If I never remember wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, school was fun today manzxz. I totally love school. Whee. Had lunch at Changi Village with some of my classmates. My FF. That bustard K took it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC03349-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what people will do when they are getting bored in class. &lt;em&gt;Yawn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02256-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02257-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02260-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02261-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02262-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02264-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02265-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02266-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02267-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02268-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02269-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02270-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02275-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02276-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02279-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02280-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02283-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then after school, meet slut and home-sweet-home. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's school tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta sleep early. Good night. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku rasa aku sudah mula jatuh cinta padamu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aku cinta kamu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-707182149813388590?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/707182149813388590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/707182149813388590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-people-d-lb-d-this-was-taken-on.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5502259979409965094</id><published>2009-04-22T01:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:01:46.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/jZErJI18uq/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/jZErJI18uq/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着你无暇的表情&lt;br /&gt;我猜不透真实你的心&lt;br /&gt;我一直冷静&lt;br /&gt;却还是走不出这秘密&lt;br /&gt;好孤寂&lt;br /&gt;我开始失去了勇气&lt;br /&gt;而你却好像在游戏&lt;br /&gt;我假装清醒&lt;br /&gt;看清你的心&lt;br /&gt;终于我选择了离去&lt;br /&gt;你像个孩子一样的被我看穿&lt;br /&gt;在你面前我试着隐瞒&lt;br /&gt;所有过去全都变成伤害&lt;br /&gt;我像个傻子一样的被你出卖&lt;br /&gt;一字一句都要我承担&lt;br /&gt;到了最后我选择分开 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02239-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;对你还是会有关怀, 可是心里已经太明白; 这已经不是爱了.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its fading; its finally fading. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its fucking 1.00am now. And I am still not in bed! Manzxzx! I have school tomorrow leh-zxzx. Yawn. Okay. Let me blog funish this post first then I will be in my bed. :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was alright today. Had only 1hour of lesson today. Tmd. Then headed home with my clique. Changed and mrt-ed down to RP to meet slut[s]. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then home-sweet-home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NINE Whats:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What was the first thing you thought about when you woke up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its school! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What did you do last night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lappy and sleep?o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What is the most important of your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends, family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What would you rather be doing right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleeping. &lt;em&gt;Yawn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What did you last cry over?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him? Or when watching &lt;em&gt;Sky Of Love&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What always makes you feel better when you’re upset?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long bus trip, phone-ing with slut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. What’s the most important thing you look for in a significant other?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feelings; heart. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What are you worried about?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I wake up on time tomorrow for school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. What are you looking forward to most in this week?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCHOOL! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;True/False?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay! I am off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5502259979409965094?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5502259979409965094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5502259979409965094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-do-you-know-if-guy-really-loves-you.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-6967564377936908446</id><published>2009-04-20T22:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:04:27.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Vq_E5EJQrN"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Vq_E5EJQrN" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在就要转身前突然又想起你&lt;br /&gt;相遇的那天漾着微笑的你&lt;br /&gt;那个微笑&lt;br /&gt;还是很美丽&lt;br /&gt;可惜那个人常常要让人哭泣&lt;br /&gt;太耀眼的城市不适合看星星&lt;br /&gt;就如同你的心不适合谈安定&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你让我伤过心&lt;br /&gt;学会爱情并非执迷&lt;br /&gt;人改变不了改变不了的事情&lt;br /&gt;记得要忘记忘记&lt;br /&gt;我提醒自己&lt;br /&gt;你已经是&lt;br /&gt;人海中的一个背影&lt;br /&gt;长长时光&lt;br /&gt;我应该要有新的回忆&lt;br /&gt;人无法决定会为谁动心&lt;br /&gt;但至少可以决定放不放弃&lt;br /&gt;我承认我&lt;br /&gt;还是会爱着你&lt;br /&gt;但我将永不再触碰这记忆&lt;br /&gt;记得要忘记 忘记&lt;br /&gt;经过我的你&lt;br /&gt;毕竟只是很偶像的那种相遇&lt;br /&gt;不会不容易&lt;br /&gt;我有一辈子&lt;br /&gt;足够用来忘记&lt;br /&gt;我还有一辈子&lt;br /&gt;可以用来努力&lt;br /&gt;我一定会忘记你 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;19 April 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out with slut. John Little fair, Bugis and town. I forget what we had we do. I hate wordy post. Lets my piccas do the talking! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who are close with me, will know that I am a CHANEL siao. Over 50% of my make ups are CHANEL Brand. I bought CHANEL products for so many times, yet I didn't receive any CHANEL paper bag. Slut first time buy, she got the paper bag. ROAR! Not fair manzxzxz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04538-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04544-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02243-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04546-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04547-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She ask me to cover her FF. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04549-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04551-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye. Miss me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its no longer love anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-6967564377936908446?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6967564377936908446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/6967564377936908446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/19-april-2009-out-with-slut.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8846679070339524087</id><published>2009-04-18T13:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:25:29.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/jBNcvnNsKV"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/jBNcvnNsKV" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的头发已全部剪掉&lt;br /&gt;你指定的发型我现在不想要&lt;br /&gt;我再也不会抱着你聊&lt;br /&gt;聊那些以前以为有的未来&lt;br /&gt;对你说的话&lt;br /&gt;现在想起来多可笑&lt;br /&gt;请你别太计较&lt;br /&gt;早知道我会爱得受不了&lt;br /&gt;就该随身带着一把剪刀&lt;br /&gt;把所有我不爱的画面都去掉&lt;br /&gt;是否我会更好&lt;br /&gt;早知道认识你像玩高空弹跳&lt;br /&gt;拉着你我爱的距离忽大忽小&lt;br /&gt;也许认识我的时候你就知道&lt;br /&gt;你对我的爱有多少&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congrats to HYSS Dance! GOLD for syf. :D I will go back when I am free kay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss laopos. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was fun! I love my classmates. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, after school, we had our 2 hours break before a talk by our directors. We went to Singapore Expo for the John Little fair. Had lota fun with them. Especially Syaza, Nisa and Yanti. :D &lt;em&gt;GGGGGGGG!~ Right babes? *shy*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, I am in Simei ITE, if you are curious in which school I am in. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01022-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Random photos in the auditorium. :) I swear, Carol's face was damn funny. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02192-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02194-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02195-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02200-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02203-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02204-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Headed over to RP to meet sluts. Told them my bedtime story then have dinner and home sweet home. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04534-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02205-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02213-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They say, I am falling towards the another you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Substitute?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8846679070339524087?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8846679070339524087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8846679070339524087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-was-fun-i-love-my-classmates.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2003515159507978494</id><published>2009-04-15T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:31:50.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/A2iD6uF53W"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/A2iD6uF53W" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱不在&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;坐在这角落 心里很多话想说&lt;br /&gt;我和你的错 就是舍不得放手&lt;br /&gt;深爱你的我 早就应该让你自由&lt;br /&gt;知道我以后 需要一直往前走&lt;br /&gt;也许是越在乎 越会彼此的伤害&lt;br /&gt;这样的爱情 又算是什么&lt;br /&gt;爱不在&lt;br /&gt;应该让自己从回忆中离开&lt;br /&gt;爱不在&lt;br /&gt;我们都已不存在彼此未来&lt;br /&gt;有时候&lt;br /&gt;对爱有太深太多依赖&lt;br /&gt;好象你失去在这世界&lt;br /&gt;还能够 孤单的自由&lt;br /&gt;是曾经有了梦&lt;br /&gt;现在只剩一场空 心里好多疑问&lt;br /&gt;你忘了你的承诺 笑我自己没有用&lt;br /&gt;眼泪无言地流下来 始终还是要面对&lt;br /&gt;这段感情的伤痛 是因为越在乎&lt;br /&gt;给彼此伤害更多 有了距离以后&lt;br /&gt;看到不同的你和我&lt;br /&gt;爱不在&lt;br /&gt;慢慢让自己从回忆中离开&lt;br /&gt;爱不在&lt;br /&gt;我们都已不存在彼此未来&lt;br /&gt;有时候&lt;br /&gt;对你还是会有关怀 可是心里已经太明白&lt;br /&gt;不是爱 不是爱&lt;br /&gt;爱不在&lt;br /&gt;一个人自己从记忆中离开&lt;br /&gt;爱不在&lt;br /&gt;我们都已不存在彼此未来&lt;br /&gt;有时候&lt;br /&gt;不管对爱有多少的依赖 就算再不愿再伤心&lt;br /&gt;我明白 我们只能放手&lt;br /&gt;爱不在 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/Rainbow__by_AshAreBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was walking right in front of you and her today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you ever notice?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should turn a blind eye to everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;对你, 我已经没有任何的期待了(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2003515159507978494?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2003515159507978494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2003515159507978494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-walking-right-in-front-of-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3464305421189556135</id><published>2009-04-14T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:07:44.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tagboard remove once again. Cool lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first day I put up the tagboard, there are people with no brains came to spam my blog. Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, second day of school was fine but I still prefer 1st day of school. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/ahqiu-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw, HAPPY BIRTHDAY QIU SHENG YI. Ah Qiu!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everytime take your right face. Next time change left side la! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cya soon ah qiu. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/clock-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I keep finding ways to avoid you, but you keep on appearing in front of me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't mean to reply you in that manner. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just don't trust myself. I am afraid that I might fall again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing you reply in this kind of manner, I feel much more better. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I say we will become what we used to. But I can't seems to do this.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"愛情和友情是不可能同時存在的"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3464305421189556135?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3464305421189556135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3464305421189556135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagboard-remove-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-565806393210412899</id><published>2009-04-13T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:01:27.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/pMfcNNsdSR"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/pMfcNNsdSR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tagboard up. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My First day of school. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not reallly bad as I expected! I make alot of friends in just 1 day manzxz! Cool bo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my class duh! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yuru came to find me after school and home sweet home. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am looking forward to school tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night babys. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whose Marlboro? O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02183-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why on earth is there 2 person that looks fucking similar to each other?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The features of the face, the talking style, the actions, the jokes and the dressing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything should be fading away, but it all flow back in that moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who am I kidding manzxzx. Fuck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What exactly have we become?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我们是不是变成了世上最熟悉的陌生人?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-565806393210412899?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/565806393210412899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/565806393210412899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagboard-up.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-578027347605474743</id><published>2009-04-12T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:01:51.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/_55vqLlLlQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/_55vqLlLlQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02157-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have got alot of overdued photos. Yawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22Nov2008♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still miss my baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow is my first day of school. The feelings is so complicated. I didn't know how to explain. I hope my sore throat gets better tomorrow. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pray hard for me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edited}/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I am going to be emo the whole day tomorrow. zz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-578027347605474743?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/578027347605474743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/578027347605474743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-got-alot-of-overdued-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2334311445134266021</id><published>2009-04-11T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:30:26.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NB3V11mUNp"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NB3V11mUNp" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;路,肩并肩走着,&lt;br /&gt;折磨,在空气中渐渐蔓延&lt;br /&gt;抬头看见你也渗透了&lt;br /&gt;好久不见,我深切的问候&lt;br /&gt;放手,会不会解脱&lt;br /&gt;成全,会不会是一条出路&lt;br /&gt;为难,是谁介入了谁呢?&lt;br /&gt;先来后到的顺序有没有&lt;br /&gt;我让你不再左右为难了&lt;br /&gt;就当作从来就没有认识过&lt;br /&gt;不再让你左右为难了&lt;br /&gt;只要你和她很快乐&lt;br /&gt;我没关系,这是爱你的决定&lt;br /&gt;放手,会不会解脱&lt;br /&gt;离开你,会不会是一条出路&lt;br /&gt;为难,是谁介入了谁呢?&lt;br /&gt;先来后到的顺序有没有&lt;br /&gt;我让你不再左右为难了&lt;br /&gt;就当作从来就没有认识过&lt;br /&gt;不再让你左右为难了&lt;br /&gt;只要你和他很快乐,我没关系&lt;br /&gt;不想在听你找的借口&lt;br /&gt;好吧,从今之后不要再联络&lt;br /&gt;不再让你左右为难了&lt;br /&gt;当作从来就没有认识过我&lt;br /&gt;你和她别再那么左右为难了&lt;br /&gt;只要你和她很快乐&lt;br /&gt;我没关系,这是爱你的决定&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I make a right choice by leaving you. :)&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/36393762-2334311445134266021?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2334311445134266021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2334311445134266021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-i-make-right-choice-by-leaving.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-296478152673704561</id><published>2009-04-11T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:02:11.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh-hai-yo! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that I am very super by watching this whole drama by today. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/skyoflove-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This drama is damn touching manzzxz. Cry so hard when watching. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a movie version for this, but I still prefer the drama one la. Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Count down 1 more day to my first day of school. So excited!! But bad news manzxzx. I am having serious sore throat now. :( Don't know if I have any voice to meet Cindy tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its raining heavily outside now. A good weather for me to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, before I go, show you something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/Picture0020-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The yellow yellow one. Cute bo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Childhood. Heh! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is still somemore zilian picas, next time then post. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kayda. Very tired ar! I'm gone now. Tata!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheer up YuenMei. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-296478152673704561?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/296478152673704561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/296478152673704561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-hai-yo-i-think-that-i-am-very-super.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1878654271507438212</id><published>2009-04-10T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:02:46.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be good or bad, I am back. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will blog everything that I could recall and blog those photos that I could find. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New blog, new blog link and a new life. By the way, I won't be puting up tagboard for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was quite irritated by those passerbys that keep asking me," &lt;em&gt;Are you still schooling? &lt;/em&gt;", " &lt;em&gt;Which school are you in?&lt;/em&gt; " etc. I seriously don't know how many times should I repeat. YES! I am still schooling! And I am starting school next monday! Ohh, I am damn excited for my first day of school. Wheee. Wonder who my classmates are. :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, erm, allaboutshirley.bs is currently not avaliable for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose explainations are not necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OKay! I am out with Yuru on Tuesday. And I saw alot of familiar faces that reminds me of the times I have in secondary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sai, her face is always that small. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04486-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04488-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04492-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04493-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04494-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04495-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02121-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright. Off to my youtube now. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1878654271507438212?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1878654271507438212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1878654271507438212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-be-good-or-bad-i-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-442869342264961582</id><published>2009-03-28T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:12:27.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02034-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Girls are like phones. We love to be held, talked to, but if you press the wrong button you'll be disconnected."&lt;br /&gt;(although sometimes we still wish you were still there on the other end of the line....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you still reading my blog?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess not.&lt;/em&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/36393762-442869342264961582?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/442869342264961582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/442869342264961582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls-are-like-phones.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8024093604317142017</id><published>2009-03-27T13:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:12:54.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Better Off Alone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was naive not to let you go when the time was right&lt;br /&gt;I was a fool living in a dream that I thought could last&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you will try to prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;But it's what I've got to doI think you're mistaken,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm really just a loser who's getting in your way&lt;br /&gt;I think you've forgotten, all of your plans&lt;br /&gt;See you never meant to be here&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know&lt;br /&gt;You're Better Off Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's clear to me that everything has changed&lt;br /&gt;Cuz nothing that we do feels the same any more&lt;br /&gt;And I'll admit, I'll take the blame&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we just moved too fast&lt;br /&gt;And how could expect something like this to last&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you will try and prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;But it's what I gotta do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you're mistaken, I'm sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm really just a loser who's getting in your way&lt;br /&gt;I think you've forgotten all of your plans&lt;br /&gt;See you never meant to be here&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know&lt;br /&gt;You're better off alone&lt;br /&gt;You and I,&lt;br /&gt;we were standing watching us fall apart&lt;br /&gt;So let me go and move along&lt;br /&gt;I think you're mistaken,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm really just a loser, who's getting in your way&lt;br /&gt;I think you've forgotten all of your plans&lt;br /&gt;See I never meant to be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think you should know&lt;br /&gt;You're better off alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone alone alone alone alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone alone alone alone alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone alone alone alone alone&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you're better off alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you're mistaken, I'm sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm really just a loser, you're better off alone&lt;br /&gt;Better off alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 March 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Cindy Keong. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong Jing Hui came over to my house, plan a surprise for her. And then headed down to Cindykeong's house to give her a surprise. :) Happy bo slut? :D And then, Chong Jing hui went home and I went to Yuru house to ton. Wheeeee. I think Yuru house has become my 2nd house. Lol. Watch lots of horror movies and have some alcohol. I didn't drunk! I am not that weak. :D Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I don't like wordy post. I love pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02096-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont let you all see the wordings. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02097-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02031-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbarque at East Coast tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Back with lots of photos!&lt;br /&gt;Cya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like a loser now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kns.&lt;/em&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/36393762-8024093604317142017?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8024093604317142017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8024093604317142017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/better-off-alone-i-was-naive-not-to-let.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-7707940705059280161</id><published>2009-03-22T15:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:13:18.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;挑拨&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你看起来不太开心 谁困扰了你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;让你的眼神看来有些悲哀&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;有多严重 你和他之间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;到了不可收拾的局面了吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我看起来也不太好 我当然知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;因为你的表情让我很心疼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;你不了解 我和你之间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;只是爱上了不爱我 却又在乎(他)的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;只是爱上了不爱我 却又在乎(他)的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;应该挑拨你和他 我想这是最好的时机&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;只是当你哭着说你还爱他 不忍离开他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我竟努力扮演你和他之间的和事佬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;应该劝你离开他 可是我怎么也做不到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;因为当你笑着说 我最好了 是你知心朋友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我不敢也没勇气告诉你 别把我当朋友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;想做你的情人 想做你的情人 oh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Huh look here girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look straight into this heart right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is how much I love ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the moon vever smile without the shinning stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But but I ain’t no peacemaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanna be your love,wanna be your lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, all around the clock, girl(all around the world)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll still be waiting for you, right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Very old song, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I just love the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Memories that I had been hiding from all this while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;flow back because of this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 March 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;愛到底 L.O.V.E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet up with girlfriends at Orchard. :) Went for the movie promo then have our dinner. Maisie and Peiwen left first and I lepak-ed with Samantha, Kaiwei and Priscilla at CityHall. Then headed over to meet Yuru at Raffles to mrt home. :) So long since I took so much photos in a day. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures speak a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0084-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0086-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0087-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0088-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0089-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0090-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0091-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0092-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0093-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0095-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0096-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0098-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0100-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0101-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0102-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0103-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0105-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0106-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0109-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0110-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0113-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0114-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0122-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0123-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0124-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/IMG_0127-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/kaiwei1-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/kaiwei4-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am that little girl behind. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/kaiwei3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/kaiwei2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/kaiwei5-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay done.&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeee. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-7707940705059280161?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7707940705059280161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7707940705059280161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1958319811320446684</id><published>2009-03-18T11:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:14:33.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01991-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I'm fine. Don't worry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't go away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through your eyes&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing to hide&lt;br /&gt;And you're no longer mine&lt;br /&gt;How could I survive when you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Why do birds still fly up high?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop the tears from fallin'&lt;br /&gt;We used to be so fine&lt;br /&gt;when you walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;I tried to reach out for you just to be with you&lt;br /&gt;My heart is breakin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Don't Go Away&lt;br /&gt;Baby, don't you know, I miss you so&lt;br /&gt;Don't Don't Go Away&lt;br /&gt;I've never been on my own before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooh…. Oh….&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear me just take me with you&lt;br /&gt;So don't don't go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Don't Go Away&lt;br /&gt;Baby, don't you know, I miss you so&lt;br /&gt;Don't Don't Go Away&lt;br /&gt;I've never been on my own before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So won't you feel my heartbeat once more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tags replied.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.b: Life is like that. Cheer up. :)&lt;br /&gt;-yeah. Thanks. :)&lt;br /&gt;YM: I also bore ah. go do the quiz i juts did on my blog lo. hoo. thn not so bore alrd&lt;br /&gt;-Meet up soon kay? :)&lt;br /&gt;QIURONG: cheer up baby :D&lt;br /&gt;-Thanks. I will baby!&lt;br /&gt;MEIYIN: HAHAHA. okays. when you online tell me. if not when you see me online, come talk to me ! cheer up ! (:&lt;br /&gt;-Bff! Thanks! Talk to me when online! :)&lt;br /&gt;Huiting: they scold you b'coz they love you, cheer up alright. :)&lt;br /&gt;-Hey! Thanks. I will. :)&lt;br /&gt;ANGEL: BAOBEI LAOPO! dont sad ah! parents scold is because they care and love you. cheer up hor. LOVE YOU OKAY! muackzxzxz!&lt;br /&gt;-Laopo!!!! Hai. Hard to explain. :( I love you too baby! :)&lt;br /&gt;drew: 你没听说过吗? 打是疼, 骂是爱~ cheers yo! think of me more then won't sad 了. LOL =X&lt;br /&gt;-Buddy!!! :D Hahaha. Eeyyer. You got miss me not? Thanks lah! :)&lt;br /&gt;jinghui: YOOOO ah-ley!! MEET UP SOON LEHS. HAHAHA! :DD&lt;br /&gt;-Ah hui !!!!! HAAHAHAHA. Yes. Meet up soon kay? eh, call me! Discuss discuss! :)&lt;br /&gt;Angeline: Laopo! !&lt;br /&gt;-LAOPO!!!! Miss!&lt;br /&gt;ANGEL: LAOPO LAOPO!&lt;br /&gt;-LAOPO! Loves!&lt;br /&gt;PEIWEN: BAOBEI! ~ meet up soon yea!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;-BAOBEI !!!! Hahahaha. Okay!!! Meet up! This friday? ?&lt;br /&gt;EMILY!: I'm back! But I can't find BBT's things leh.&lt;br /&gt;-Yo! Welcome back! Hahaha. Isit?? :( Nevermind la. Taiwan fun bo? :D&lt;br /&gt;jinghui: OI AH LEY!! UPDATE LEH!&lt;br /&gt;-Ah hui !! Updated! :D&lt;br /&gt;tingzhi: tagged. link please&lt;br /&gt;-Linked.&lt;br /&gt;MAISIE: eh the ai dao di u got go not? go with peiwne also can! XD&lt;br /&gt;-HAHAHAHA. Think got go bah. Must ask samantha first. You going?&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/36393762-1958319811320446684?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1958319811320446684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1958319811320446684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/yes-im-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4672934909539178884</id><published>2009-03-10T03:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:14:45.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/happiness11-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so not going home tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking family.&lt;br /&gt;None of you was there when I needed all of you most.&lt;br /&gt;What all of you do, was to scold me.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I came home, all I wish was to see the smile on your face, but it never happen.&lt;br /&gt;Now then I realise, home is only a place for me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited}/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz from YuenMei's blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A] - AVAILABLE?&lt;br /&gt;Single but not available.&lt;br /&gt;[B] - BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;26.11.1991&lt;br /&gt;[C] - COKE OR PEPSI?&lt;br /&gt;Neither.&lt;br /&gt;[D] - DRINK YOU HAD LAST?&lt;br /&gt;Plan water&lt;br /&gt;[E] - EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;[F] - FAVORITE NUMBER?&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;[G] - GAMES?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;[H] - HEIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;160cm&lt;br /&gt;[ I ] - FAVORITE ICE CREAM?&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;[J] - JUST SOMETHING YOU ALWAYS SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao. Hen suck de leh.&lt;br /&gt;[K] - KILLED SOMEONE?&lt;br /&gt;No. lol.&lt;br /&gt;[L] - LIMEADE OR LEMONADE?&lt;br /&gt;Limeade.&lt;br /&gt;[M] - MONEY OR LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;No money no honey. o.o&lt;br /&gt;[N] - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;[O]- OUTGOING?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;[P] - PIERCINGS?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;[Q] -QUIET?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;[R] - REASON TO SMILE?&lt;br /&gt;I laugh at the weirdest things you can ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;[S] - SONG YOU LAST HEARD?&lt;br /&gt;你是愛我的 - A-Mei&lt;br /&gt;[T]- TATTOOS?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;[U] - U LIKE ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;Can I say no?&lt;br /&gt;[V] - VEGETABLES?&lt;br /&gt;Some only.&lt;br /&gt;[W] - WORST HABIT?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep till you can never imagine.&lt;br /&gt;[X] - X-RAYS?&lt;br /&gt;Never had before.&lt;br /&gt;[Y] - YOUR FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Alot worzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;[Z] -ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;Sagittarius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz from other peoples's blog. I am too bored. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Are you currently in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;2.Have you ever been given a teddy bear?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;3.What are your all-time favorite love story movie?&lt;br /&gt;Titanic&lt;br /&gt;4.Are you in love right now?&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;5.Do you believe that everyone has a soul mate?&lt;br /&gt;Yah.&lt;br /&gt;6.What's your current problem?&lt;br /&gt;Family problem?&lt;br /&gt;7.Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;Yah.&lt;br /&gt;8.Your thoughts ON online or long distance relationships?&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;9.Have you ever seen a friend as more than a friend?&lt;br /&gt;Yah.&lt;br /&gt;10.how many kids you want to have?&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;11.What is/are your favorite color/s?&lt;br /&gt;White and black. :)&lt;br /&gt;12.Who is your celebrity crush&lt;br /&gt;Liljay; XiaoJie. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;13.Do you believe you truly only love once?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;14.Imagine you're 40 &amp;amp; your spouse just died, would you get re-married?&lt;br /&gt;Dont know yet.&lt;br /&gt;15.Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;16.What song do u want to be played at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I have to go prepare already.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting CindyKeong later at 4pm. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4672934909539178884?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4672934909539178884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4672934909539178884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-so-not-going-home-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5761997523006859724</id><published>2009-03-08T19:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:15:22.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What's going on with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I am, but I guess, I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你是爱我的&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;同样的一场日落&lt;br /&gt;同样你还是没说&lt;br /&gt;只是抱紧我&lt;br /&gt;时间一到就松手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你用一万个理由&lt;br /&gt;都比沉默还温柔&lt;br /&gt;为什么爱我又不断退后&lt;br /&gt;你害怕的是什么&lt;br /&gt;你想要的是什么&lt;br /&gt;站在你背后&lt;br /&gt;我连呼吸都痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是爱我的&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是勇敢的&lt;br /&gt;我烦 时间是最残酷的&lt;br /&gt;我怎么等&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是爱我的&lt;br /&gt;不要 当我每次唱情歌&lt;br /&gt;眼里总有太多泪&lt;br /&gt;不停拉扯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我用一万个答案&lt;br /&gt;解释我们的距离&lt;br /&gt;到最后发现我全都猜错&lt;br /&gt;你害怕的是什么&lt;br /&gt;你想要的是什么&lt;br /&gt;站在你背后&lt;br /&gt;我连呼吸都痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是爱我的&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是勇敢的&lt;br /&gt;我烦 时间是最残酷的&lt;br /&gt;我怎么等&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是爱我的&lt;br /&gt;不要 当我每次唱情歌&lt;br /&gt;眼里总有太多泪&lt;br /&gt;不停拉扯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你怀里有太多问号&lt;br /&gt;告诉我怎么依靠&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是爱我的&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是勇敢的&lt;br /&gt;我烦 时间是最残酷的&lt;br /&gt;我怎么等&lt;br /&gt;我要 相信你是爱我的&lt;br /&gt;不要 当我每次唱情歌&lt;br /&gt;眼里总有太多泪&lt;br /&gt;不停拉扯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with Cindy keong. Nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures speak a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01902-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01903-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Private blog updated;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;once again.&lt;/em&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/36393762-5761997523006859724?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5761997523006859724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5761997523006859724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-going-on-with-me-i-thought-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5854866881076690507</id><published>2009-03-07T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:15:43.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pubbing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Back on Sunday noon.&lt;br /&gt;Miss me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CindyKeong, this is for you = ^^V&lt;br /&gt;You know I will be there. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5854866881076690507?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5854866881076690507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5854866881076690507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/pubbing-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-7928975513672846501</id><published>2009-03-05T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:15:55.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3rd March 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't managed to meet my bff. :( Next time kay? :D&lt;br /&gt;Accompany Yuru to have her medical check up in the morning. Then headed back to her house to lepak and settle some things. :)&lt;br /&gt;Happen to see my buddy, SinRen when I am on my way to meet Cindy and QiuRong for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00692-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC00693-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did my face looks big in this photo? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to some kuku place to work. The first and last day for this work. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I changed my blogsong. Cause alot people complain say my blog song very noisy. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;第二顺位- 罗志祥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直是我 陪你去躲 回忆里的雨&lt;br /&gt;你无心的叹息 有心碎的声音&lt;br /&gt;他的好 他的坏 他的不安定&lt;br /&gt;他的故事 是我和你 爱情里的乌云&lt;br /&gt;从我爱上 爱他的你 那个瞬间起&lt;br /&gt;一直是雨天 你只爱雨天 我用伞保护你&lt;br /&gt;亲吻着 你苦涩 味道的微笑&lt;br /&gt;闭着眼睛 我明白你 想念他的秘密&lt;br /&gt;我一直在 第二顺位 爱着你&lt;br /&gt;一直从雨天 一直到阴天&lt;br /&gt;一直到晴天 你逃离过去&lt;br /&gt;我一直在第二顺位等着你&lt;br /&gt;一直从昨天 一直到今天&lt;br /&gt;一直到永远 我相信 是我最爱你&lt;br /&gt;聆听你说 抱歉多过 你说我爱你&lt;br /&gt;你困在雨里 我困在雨里 我的伞 湿淋淋&lt;br /&gt;『没关系』是我最常说的一句&lt;br /&gt;就让我等 就算我冷 至少我陪着你&lt;br /&gt;我一直在第二顺位爱着你&lt;br /&gt;一直从雨天 一直到阴天&lt;br /&gt;一直到晴天 你逃离过去&lt;br /&gt;我一直在第二顺位等着你&lt;br /&gt;一直从昨天 一直到今天&lt;br /&gt;一直到永远 我相信是我最爱你&lt;br /&gt;我一直在第二顺位爱着你&lt;br /&gt;一直从雨天 一直到阴天&lt;br /&gt;一直到晴天 你逃离过去&lt;br /&gt;我一直在第二顺位等着你&lt;br /&gt;一直从昨天 一直到今天&lt;br /&gt;一直到永远 我相信是我最爱你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn. Off to scold a nabeh cb guy in msn with Cindy. Wheeee. Scold till super happy. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeee. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-7928975513672846501?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7928975513672846501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/7928975513672846501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/3rd-march-2009-i-didnt-managed-to-meet.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-770691259203235948</id><published>2009-03-03T01:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:16:11.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I CHANGE MY HAIRSTYLE!!! OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with Cindykeong to accompany her for interviews then we went to cut our hair. HAHAHA. Then went to town to do extention. LOL. Cute right? I find it too short, so I went to extend. LOL. Then headed to bugis to meet Yuru and JiaLe. :D Aftermath, Cindy and JiaLe went home while I went to Yuru's house to lepak. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01853-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01859-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01862-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01863-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01864-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go to bed now. Meeting Yuru tomorrow at 8am. ):&lt;br /&gt;Ohh! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I am also meeting BFF tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. I'm so so so gonna hug her. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-770691259203235948?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/770691259203235948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/770691259203235948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-change-my-hairstyle-omg-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-9204572907382173690</id><published>2009-03-02T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:16:24.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What the fuck is going on with you, bitch?&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/36393762-9204572907382173690?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/9204572907382173690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/9204572907382173690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2597168629270231296</id><published>2009-03-01T02:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:16:36.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;27/Feb/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jobs hunting and interviews with Cindy and QiuRong. Had a chance to tour around Singapore on the tourist bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01820-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma chiam tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01821-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place brings back alot of memories. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01822-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, headed home to change and cab down to ACS for HuaYi Sec's concert. Saw my ex-teachers there and saw my juniors dancing on stage. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Angel Laopo gave me a big big hug! ILY. :D&lt;/span&gt; This brings me back those memories when I am still in secondary school with all my other dance peeps. :(&lt;br /&gt;Then went to meet Yuru at Plaza Sing to have dinner. Feeling so much better after a talk with her. Hehehe. Thanks bitch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01823-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/SDC11085-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My juniors! Love love. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/dance09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the hip hop dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01829-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01846-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos with darlings! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01841-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01845-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy. I spent about 2 hours on this blogging stuff. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Thats the reason why I dont really feel like blogging nowadays. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Night people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;When will my second areoplane appear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2597168629270231296?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2597168629270231296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2597168629270231296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/03/27feb2009-jobs-hunting-and-interviews.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-107111770956095285</id><published>2009-02-28T00:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:16:50.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01804-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7th things i &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the most that you do, is that you made me love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the 7th thing i &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the most that you do, is that you made me love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonono. Don't think too much. I'm not blogging about him.&lt;br /&gt;This was just some rubbish crappy thoughts I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edited/}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/RIAAFeedingAmericaInaugurationCh-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/0219_rihanna_photo_beating_ex_01-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck. Saw this in the net. Rihanna in super urber bad condition after beaten up by Chris Brown. -.- It was said that Chris Brown got so angry with Rihanna just because she checked his message and saw Leona Lewis's message. What the fuck is going on with the guys nowadays? Sweet talks with girls and when they finally fall hard for them, they just went MIA or saying that "I just want to be your friend.". Or being violent towards girlfriends when they didn't seems to do things according to their ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, maybe not all guys, but people around me are having this problems. Is breaking a girl's heart a new trend now? o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-107111770956095285?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/107111770956095285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/107111770956095285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/7th-things-i-hate-most-that-you-do-is.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2177090427649432389</id><published>2009-02-25T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:17:03.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Holy shit !&lt;br /&gt;Can someone teach me how to use facebook?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I am a noob in facebook. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling rather moodly now. Pms? o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2177090427649432389?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2177090427649432389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2177090427649432389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/holy-shit-can-someone-teach-me-how-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4145834563076481440</id><published>2009-02-24T00:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:17:19.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love my baby ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01623-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may look retarded. But thats who I am. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with my dearest Qiurong at 5.30pm at Jurong Point.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner and went around hunting for jobs. Hahaha. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I seriously think that Tampanies and me very &lt;em&gt;tou yuan.&lt;/em&gt; Went in to a shop and ask if there is job vacancy. And she say yes, but, she say I have to work in Tampanies. Cause there is a new shop there, Like wtf? So fucking far and expensive. :( But thinking that I have someone to accompany me for lunch, I am super aber happy. Hehehe. Cindy keong, it is you. I know you are happy too. *shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bus-ed to meet Cindy keong and Amanda. Lepak-ed and ate my ice-cream at J.S Mac.&lt;br /&gt;Home at 9plus pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting my baby tomorrow. I am super excited to see baby's face.&lt;br /&gt;Right baby? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Off talking with my baby in msn.&lt;br /&gt;Night. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4145834563076481440?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4145834563076481440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4145834563076481440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-my-baby-i-may-look-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3628846566376940545</id><published>2009-02-22T03:44:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:17:35.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/happiness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inbox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;698 messages deleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sent messages&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;714 messages deleted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total: 1412 messages deleted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much consideration, I manage to have the courage to delete all the messages from/to you in my handphone. The memories, are still very hurtful whenever I think of it. It's gonna hurt when it heals too, but I know, it will get better in time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think; avoid; drag. Finally, I gave it a careful and clear thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thinking that I deserve what had happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know, if you didn't notice you mean everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since there's no more you and me, it's time I let you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And live my life how it should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how hard it is, I'll be fine without you; yes I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand that this is only part of the life.&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself, without you, life still has to go on. No point lingering in the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The path that I'm walking, I must go alone.&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I won't be blogging anything about you; yes I am trying my very best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day, when we see each other on streets, regardless if you are with your gf, alone or I am with my new bf, we will smile and not frown. :)&lt;br /&gt;Or went up and smack each other to start scolding vulgur at each's face like we used to.&lt;br /&gt;Or, prepare for the worst, walk pass each other like strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Nevermind about it. Let nature take its course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heaven will knows what the future holds.&lt;br /&gt;Wish you well in everything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh` I do miss your Mummy many many. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still shirley, the old happy shirley. :)&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. I'm so proud of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New blog song, Suppose by Secondhand Serenade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so so so addicted to english songs nowadays. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I am still waiting for 100 areoplanes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3628846566376940545?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3628846566376940545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3628846566376940545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/inbox-698-messages-deleted.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3769000910676474061</id><published>2009-02-19T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:35:23.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post will be a superzx long post. :) &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I apologise for neglecting my blog. Hahaha. The bloggy bug is flying away from me. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. As I promise, photos on &lt;strong&gt;16 Feb&lt;/strong&gt;. Bitch's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01754-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04228-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04234-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04236-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She've got small face. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04240-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04260-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04241-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unglum? I like. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04246-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04256-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04258-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17 Feb 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with Yuenmei. Cab down to Dhoby ghuat mrt station to meet her. Accompany her to some interview at Dhoby Xchange. Then we walk-ed to Cineleisure to have Suki sushi. :D&lt;br /&gt;Headed to CentrePoint aftermath. Yuenmei's friend, Mag joined us. Hohoho. I met new friend. Hehehe. Cab home aftermath. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02753-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC02760-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;18 feb 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with slut and cab down to Holland V to have lunch. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I had the &lt;em&gt;genius drink&lt;/em&gt; that day. HAHAHA. Then mrt-ed down to Pasir Ris to accompany slut to her class bbq. Last minute being pull-ed by slut. Pity me. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Lepak-ed at the bbq. Card games etc. Aftermath cab to clementi with slut, LS and some guy which I forget his name. Hahaha. Jason's birthday party aftermath. Went there to show our pretty faces and cabbed home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04396-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;em&gt;genius drink&lt;/em&gt;. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01775-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I have got 99 more areoplanes to go. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Inside joke. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotta go watch my taiwan dramas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night people. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3769000910676474061?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3769000910676474061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3769000910676474061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/attention-todays-post-will-be-superzx.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-736621540116383978</id><published>2009-02-17T01:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:18:01.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;16 Feb 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YURU! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with Yuru, my bitch, to celebrate her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Meet at 1.30pm, and I insisted to cab down Marina square. 16 dollars, cheaper then I expected. Hehehe. I am like so in love in taking cab nowadays. Maybe I should cab down to Cineleisure tomorrow to meet Yuen Mei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-boxed from 2pm to 7pm. Bitch insisted to sing till 7pm. Not me. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Then want to Hans to have our dinner. Cabbed down to Sim Lim Square to buy her psp. &lt;em&gt;See? cab again. &lt;/em&gt;HAHAHA! Then met-ed back to Jurong Point to slack and home sweet home. :)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a great day bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photobucket is a &lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;Photos tomorrow! I promise. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enjoy my new blog song; &lt;strong&gt;Love Me Or Hate Me by Lady Sovereign&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Currently so in love with this song. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Night people. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-736621540116383978?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/736621540116383978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/736621540116383978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/16-april-2009-happy-birthday-yuru-out.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8575166771859598032</id><published>2009-02-13T09:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:05:29.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01687-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eventually tears still flowed down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Its weird how you go from being strangers, to being friends,&lt;br /&gt;to being more then friends,&lt;br /&gt;to being practically strangers again.&lt;br /&gt;And it all happens too fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather we be strangers from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;原来你什么都不想要&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道这样不好&lt;br /&gt;也知道你的爱只能那么少&lt;br /&gt;我只有不停地要要到你想逃&lt;br /&gt;泪湿的枕头晒干就好&lt;br /&gt;眼泪在你的心里只是无理取闹&lt;br /&gt;以为在你身后&lt;br /&gt;是我一辈子的骄傲&lt;br /&gt;原来你什么都不想要&lt;br /&gt;我不要你的呵护&lt;br /&gt;你的玫瑰&lt;br /&gt;只要你好好久久爱我一遍&lt;br /&gt;就算虚荣也好&lt;br /&gt;贪心也好&lt;br /&gt;哪个女人对爱不自私不奢望&lt;br /&gt;我不要你的承诺&lt;br /&gt;不要你的永远&lt;br /&gt;只要你真真切切爱我一遍&lt;br /&gt;就算虚荣也好&lt;br /&gt;贪心也好&lt;br /&gt;最怕你把沉默&lt;br /&gt;当做对我的回答&lt;br /&gt;原来你什么都不想要 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meeting QiuRong later. Promise my laopos that I will be going back to Hyss to see them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I am seriously gonna hug them so-so-so tightly later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angeline, Channelle and Angel ! Wait for me~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slut is going Malaysia today. Take care slut! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohh` I am so gonna learn how to save money. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8575166771859598032?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8575166771859598032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8575166771859598032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/eventually-tears-still-flowed-down.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4355492412514252413</id><published>2009-02-12T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:18:27.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01694-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;他不爱我&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他不爱我　牵手的时候太冷清　&lt;br /&gt;拥抱的时候不够靠近　&lt;br /&gt;他不爱我 说话的时候不认真　&lt;br /&gt;沉默的时候又太用心&lt;br /&gt;我知道他不爱我　&lt;br /&gt;他的眼神　说出他的心　&lt;br /&gt;我看透了他的心 还有别人逗留的背影　&lt;br /&gt;他的回忆清除得不够乾净&lt;br /&gt;我看到了他的心　演的全是他和她的电影　&lt;br /&gt;他不爱我 尽管如此　他还是赢走了我的心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting slut later.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back with a proper update. :)&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think I should avoid Tampanies as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4355492412514252413?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4355492412514252413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4355492412514252413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/meeting-slut-later.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3195778347086792552</id><published>2009-02-11T20:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:18:54.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10/2/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Out with slut. Bought our bagpacks. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Ma chiam couples siol. Since secondary school, we are like having the same wallets, same bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesha aftermath. Sheesha is getting boring! Something new for me please? Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah slut, we are behaving like kids for the whole day. &lt;em&gt;People also have childhood one okay?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04342-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04343-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04344-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04345-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04346-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01681-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01682-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC04349-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reminds me of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3195778347086792552?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you're gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd need you there when I cry&lt;br /&gt;And the days feel like years when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;And the bed where you lie is made up on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and&lt;br /&gt;make it ok&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I do reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And they smell just like you, I love the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and&lt;br /&gt;make it ok&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Out here forever&lt;br /&gt;I know we were, yeah&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was for you to know&lt;br /&gt;Everything I'd do, I'd give my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day and&lt;br /&gt;make it ok&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am trying very hard to get over you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1470176385765365881?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1470176385765365881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1470176385765365881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-youre-gone-i-always-needed-time-on.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-5527339327948283548</id><published>2009-02-09T02:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T03:14:44.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i139.photobucket.com/albums/q282/shirshirtantan/dsc04223-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone should have a friend who gets them,&lt;br /&gt;one who insists on giving an opinion,&lt;br /&gt;take it or leave it, like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is for my one and only bestie, Cindy Keong. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being by my side all this while.&lt;br /&gt;24/7 ready for me.&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I will also be 24/7 ready for you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I will try my very best to forget him.&lt;br /&gt;The old STYL will be back soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SLUT. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Yawn* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a long cry, eyes are feeling very tired already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night people. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-5527339327948283548?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5527339327948283548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/5527339327948283548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/everyone-should-have-friend-who-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3611302547127677644</id><published>2009-02-08T21:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:29:00.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01646-1-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am starting to hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I am still searching for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seriously need a&lt;em&gt; runaway&lt;/em&gt; trip alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Canada? Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edited}/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After for so many days, I finally let my tears rolled out of my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It dosen't feel any better. fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont know what the hell am I doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I seriously dont know who the fuck you are that could actually bring my mood down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nabeh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make me a super loser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3611302547127677644?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3611302547127677644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3611302547127677644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-starting-to-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-1681643627062773805</id><published>2009-02-08T01:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:08:54.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;不是真的爱我&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你和我就算了吗&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;别用沉默代替回答&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;陌生得让我害怕&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;心像被针扎了一下&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;总是不提那句话&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我想你是故意装傻&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不是不懂得表达&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;还在等什么说清楚吧&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我想你不是真的爱我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;习惯被忽略不算自由&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;相爱的人总是不懂&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;为什么真心伤得特别重&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我想你不是真的爱我&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当体贴渐渐受到冷落&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;其实爱有很多选择&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我也可以给你自由&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;终于明白那句话&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱能让人一夜长大&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不成熟的感情啊&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;让我变得小心害怕&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我和你就算了吧&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不想再为爱而挣扎&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱情若没有火花&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;至少了解后懂得放下&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out with slut today. Jobs hunting. And its successful ! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;West mall's Sakae Sushi &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; us. *shy*&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like working at KBOX leh. Like more fun. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K-box aftermath. Emo songs are the sex yo. [ &lt;em&gt;for today only &lt;/em&gt;] hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Saw YongMing working at Kbox! He extend the hours for us. *shy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk. Slut is always so vulgur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01658-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like cutting short my hair, will it be nice? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01677-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01665-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which one better? Or should I cut back my bangs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just feel like doing something to my hair. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn. Feel like shit-ing. Toilet !!!!!!!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Byeeeee. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I keep telling myself not to mention anything about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but, I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-1681643627062773805?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1681643627062773805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/1681643627062773805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/out-with-slut-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-4848008068155184484</id><published>2009-02-07T01:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:05:17.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Private blog updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need a new phone badly now. Which one is nicer? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Samsung F480 or SamsungOMNIA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am buying Samsung F480, I am gonna get the pink one. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Superzxzxzxz chio man! Wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/samsungF4804.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am buying Samsung OMNIA, I am gonna take the white one luhhh. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Chio-ness! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The bottom one. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/SamsungOMNIA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slut is also going to buy a new phone. Whee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets buy together. HAHAHA. But slut like Samsung OMNIA more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Out with slut tomorrow, jobs hunting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then, byeeeeeee. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Today; you replied. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Everything's a lie. Fuck.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Can't you see? I am pretending that I dont really care.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-4848008068155184484?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4848008068155184484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/4848008068155184484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-new-phone-badly-now.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-3628218477889485598</id><published>2009-02-06T00:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T13:16:44.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/balloons-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unknowingly, the balloons in my hands are flying farer away from me&lt;br /&gt;each and everyday.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;一个人生活&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;叶子在窗外轻轻摇动&lt;br /&gt;人行道没有行人走过&lt;br /&gt;镜子里的我很不像我&lt;br /&gt;自从你离开了我变得很软弱&lt;br /&gt;你的影子在每一个角落&lt;br /&gt;好像是在提醒着我&lt;br /&gt;少了你的陪伴我现在有多寂寞&lt;br /&gt;我想我可以习惯一个人生活&lt;br /&gt;我想我可以假装不曾爱过&lt;br /&gt;(感觉如果要走谁能说 NO )&lt;br /&gt;冰凉的夜里让眼泪温热我&lt;br /&gt;我想我可以习惯一个人生活&lt;br /&gt;在记忆里面擦去你的承诺&lt;br /&gt;爱情怎么会是这个结果&lt;br /&gt;爱情是个梦而我睡过头&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, my love. I give up.&lt;br /&gt;You are too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't forget those memories,&lt;br /&gt;just that I choose not to remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will walk away with those memories.&lt;br /&gt;I kept them in a place where nobody have any access to it.&lt;br /&gt;As for your sms/msn, do give me sometime.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will delete them, asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, &lt;em&gt;my love&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I still love you like i always do.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-3628218477889485598?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3628218477889485598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/3628218477889485598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-8235539378322742958</id><published>2009-02-05T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:17:00.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i622.photobucket.com/albums/tt301/shirleytyl/DSC01648-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever notice?&lt;br /&gt;So stupid to even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with slut tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Tampanies and Mustafa.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping soon.&lt;br /&gt;Night. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-8235539378322742958?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8235539378322742958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/8235539378322742958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/will-you-ever-notice-so-stupid-to-even.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36393762.post-2186652697051407134</id><published>2009-02-04T04:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T04:49:39.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its 4.46am now. And I am like still so awake. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;11 people online only.&lt;br /&gt;So pathetic. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Click to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nFWom-ekLyI/SYiteiOnyuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Xucs6HF2UT0/s1600-h/msn4feb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298675701697202914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nFWom-ekLyI/SYiteiOnyuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Xucs6HF2UT0/s400/msn4feb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Private blog updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36393762-2186652697051407134?l=styl-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2186652697051407134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36393762/posts/default/2186652697051407134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://styl-x.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-4.html' title=''/><author><name>shirley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04283558175239336489</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/_nFWom-ekLyI/SYiteiOnyuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Xucs6HF2UT0/s72-c/msn4feb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
