<?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-5205539823959228019</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:00:46.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>her world,</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243095465494131261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-577729568346277837</id><published>2009-06-02T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:03:40.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How great is the love of a mother? &lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;How great can a mom be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;I never know what's a mother's love like. &lt;br /&gt;except for my nanny. &lt;br /&gt;my mom have too many kids, and i'm of those&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt give damn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm 21 this year, a girl who persuades a&lt;br /&gt;stable life but failed to fulfill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study- zero&lt;br /&gt;career- zero&lt;br /&gt;love- zero&lt;br /&gt;money- zero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic can my life be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0-3 years old my life was great living&lt;br /&gt;with my nanny and father.&lt;br /&gt;but ever since my mom brought me back&lt;br /&gt;till 14, i always earn canning and beating&lt;br /&gt;up. can't even persuade my love. &lt;br /&gt;bearing almost 11 years of my stepfather's &lt;br /&gt;violence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crying? no, cause the heart is bleeding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just because she made a wrong decision in&lt;br /&gt;marrying my sister's dad, we're all put &lt;br /&gt;down together. 11years with my stepfather&lt;br /&gt;was unbearable and torturous, but &lt;br /&gt;apparently my mom thinks it's what i deserve&lt;br /&gt;at that time, but i don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she makes me and my elder sister take care&lt;br /&gt;of my youngest sister, i did most of the job. &lt;br /&gt;for 14years, i promise i done a good job, &lt;br /&gt;but who remembers? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, just because my mom wants a court&lt;br /&gt;case with my stepfather, she's using the&lt;br /&gt;times when my stepfather hits me to achieve&lt;br /&gt;what she wants. telling me to write a letter,&lt;br /&gt;in remembrance of the tragic times. &lt;br /&gt;I'm suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up everything for this family, &lt;br /&gt;giving in to my mother's command, and yet&lt;br /&gt;she blames everything on me. &lt;br /&gt;I lost two boyfriends already. &lt;br /&gt;all the threatens she puts on me,&lt;br /&gt;was as torturous as a person on hot charcoal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14years of looking after my little sister, &lt;br /&gt;a FUCK was what I really deserve from her. &lt;br /&gt;it's OKAY. i'm okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything my mom do, her business and &lt;br /&gt;shops, i was ALWAYS there to assist. &lt;br /&gt;and yet, she complains i disappoint her,&lt;br /&gt;wasn't doing what she expects. &lt;br /&gt;she doesn't inform anything in whole,&lt;br /&gt;just expect you to think through&lt;br /&gt;how she will expect it to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD, &lt;br /&gt;i am tired, i am not the most unfortunate&lt;br /&gt;person on earth, but you saw everything happened&lt;br /&gt;to me. Telling others, they won't understand or&lt;br /&gt;see everything that happened. Please, show &lt;br /&gt;me some mercy I just want a peaceful life. &lt;br /&gt;I am not healthy nor wealthy from the start, &lt;br /&gt;just a peaceful family will do. &lt;br /&gt;letting me live the life I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When good things come along, I wasn't a part&lt;br /&gt;of it. When bad thing reaches, I was always&lt;br /&gt;a part of it. Why?&lt;br /&gt;I quit my job, to assist my mom..&lt;br /&gt;wake up early 6.30am every morning to&lt;br /&gt;chinatown manage the eating house,&lt;br /&gt;cook.. cashier.. serve. can't eat properly&lt;br /&gt;cant sleep properly, severe backaches&lt;br /&gt;and yet i deserve "YOU'RE NOT RELIABLE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's a 55years old woman with eight kids, &lt;br /&gt;and she wants her future. &lt;br /&gt;I'm a 21years girl, with NO future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ONLY thing i wanted to give myself &lt;br /&gt;was my taiwan trip, which I've been &lt;br /&gt;planning very seriously. &lt;br /&gt;but all she did was, "iam going to CUT ur pay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, life's unfair. &lt;br /&gt;people who're too nice deserve to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says no one understand her hard times,&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't have hard times? &lt;br /&gt;who's not tired? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just too soft-hearted, &lt;br /&gt;and i deserve to DIE immediately!&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can see God tonight in my &lt;br /&gt;dream, i believe He will have time for &lt;br /&gt;me, to throw out my unhappiness. &lt;br /&gt;God, I'll see you in my dream tonight&lt;br /&gt;okie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-577729568346277837?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/577729568346277837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=577729568346277837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/577729568346277837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/577729568346277837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-great-is-love-of-mother-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243095465494131261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-8251149299649396181</id><published>2009-01-05T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T08:15:06.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;awful day&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno whats wrong with me. &lt;br /&gt;honestly, i cant walk my life properly.&lt;br /&gt;i am actually intending to work full time,&lt;br /&gt;then find a part time job. then rent a&lt;br /&gt;room outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am pulled down to bridal boutique&lt;br /&gt;by my mom. i cant make a choice. &lt;br /&gt;i cant bear to see people making their&lt;br /&gt;choices, and i just have to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant do anything, it sucha a big burden.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna earn lot of money and let&lt;br /&gt;my mom stayed at home without worrying&lt;br /&gt;about money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am trying my best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sister, she can be rebellious &lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i donno how to deal with her. &lt;br /&gt;i tried not to shout at her, and yet she &lt;br /&gt;shouted me. just very disappointed, she can&lt;br /&gt;just hit my mom like that. when she gets&lt;br /&gt;what she want, she don even cared&lt;br /&gt;what she promise to do. kids nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i don even bother taking&lt;br /&gt;her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can shout at me, telling me to get&lt;br /&gt;out of the room, when i did nothing. &lt;br /&gt;hais, sometimes life's hard. &lt;br /&gt;everything is upside down, trying to &lt;br /&gt;juggle with my life, making right choices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should really try hard, to be&lt;br /&gt;an air stewardess, so i can get stable &lt;br /&gt;income to stuck my mom at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais... life's difficult. so difficult.&lt;br /&gt;i can't rest now, just keep on going,&lt;br /&gt;i guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-8251149299649396181?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8251149299649396181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=8251149299649396181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/8251149299649396181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/8251149299649396181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/awful-day-i-donno-whats-wrong-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243095465494131261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-154044796974450708</id><published>2009-01-01T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T09:03:49.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;happy 2009!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a goodbye to 2008, things that &lt;br /&gt;happened in 2oo8 make us give hope&lt;br /&gt;to the year ahead of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a MOO-MOO year, hope that everyone&lt;br /&gt;has the energy and strength like a&lt;br /&gt;moo-moo to make 2009 a better year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, went to marina/esplanade to count &lt;br /&gt;down, but before that we went to pizza hut&lt;br /&gt;to have our dinner, was hj's treat.&lt;br /&gt;thanks girl! all restaurants have their&lt;br /&gt;long queue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my mom's bridal boutique earlier&lt;br /&gt;on, so classy. but i hope that this business&lt;br /&gt;can bring us better living. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to what i was saying, &lt;br /&gt;we count down at esplanade, and my mom joined&lt;br /&gt;along. then after that we sat at the &lt;br /&gt;hawker store fer awhile, and my mom went home.&lt;br /&gt;we were heading to wh house to play mahjong. &lt;br /&gt;they walked from esplanade to boon keng, &lt;br /&gt;wicked uh! we walked fer two/half hours, &lt;br /&gt;and when we were at lavender, we took cab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played mahjong fer 6hours, we went home at&lt;br /&gt;9am. haha, came home and slept till 4. &lt;br /&gt;went down to bridal boutique, packing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;hy and hj came by and tried some gowns, &lt;br /&gt;so pretty.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, it's been a tiring year for me..&lt;br /&gt;and i sincerely hope that 2009 can be&lt;br /&gt;a much better year fer me! haha,&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i wish every single one&lt;br /&gt;of you, prosperous, luck and healthy this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"it's another year passed, my love for you&lt;br /&gt;has never changed"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-154044796974450708?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-7040341687680526788</id><published>2008-12-28T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T08:49:53.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;hard life...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe england's where i belong. &lt;br /&gt;i learnt alot from these 7 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's really moving on wit their lives,&lt;br /&gt;i have to do the same. 2008's nearly over..&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling rather tense. i've a very&lt;br /&gt;big urge of crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've no one to share my future with, just&lt;br /&gt;perharp i've to make my world on my own. &lt;br /&gt;on my long way home from boon keng, no energy&lt;br /&gt;to play mahjong, just feel like going home. &lt;br /&gt;didn't eat the kfc i bought, was too difficult&lt;br /&gt;to swallow with sadness burping out my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew tears was coming out, so i didn't turn &lt;br /&gt;and say goodbye. listen to the saddest song i &lt;br /&gt;could come out with, and cry alone to the bus&lt;br /&gt;stop. thank goodness, i got on 31 with not alot&lt;br /&gt;of people, i sat at the left corner of the last&lt;br /&gt;row, where i always used to sit when k' is around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncontrollable tears accompany me&lt;br /&gt;through the journey, i missed jiamin, ruilin jie. &lt;br /&gt;i just wanna go back uk so badly. that's where i&lt;br /&gt;belong and where i can see myself. &lt;br /&gt;sending jm away, it's like sending my pillar of&lt;br /&gt;comfort away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liking a person, can be quite a hard thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;in my concept dictionary, i will let others through.&lt;br /&gt;i will matchmake the one i like, with someone else&lt;br /&gt;than myself. i am just not selfish enough..&lt;br /&gt;and i hope, they can be together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna work hard, and go back to the place&lt;br /&gt;i belong and find myself back. &lt;br /&gt;the place to live here's also a big problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think crying alone is my biggest comfort. &lt;br /&gt;i want to go sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"sometimes, i also want to be that little girl&lt;br /&gt;under your arms and comfort, but i know i won't&lt;br /&gt;be YOUR little girl, goodbye"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-7040341687680526788?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7040341687680526788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=7040341687680526788' title='0 Comments'/><link 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eve, &lt;br /&gt;was a day full of surpise and fun. &lt;br /&gt;let me start from beginning.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to work, supposedly, everyone&lt;br /&gt;should just receive their xchange gifts, &lt;br /&gt;but somehow my colleague all dig their&lt;br /&gt;pocket fer presents. i pre-prepared some&lt;br /&gt;also. but when i reach office, my table&lt;br /&gt;was full of present. touch* awww... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was in xmas mood, as everyone&lt;br /&gt;was awaiting fer the buffet. was a busy&lt;br /&gt;morning, need to complete my work though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food was good, and receive one fifty &lt;br /&gt;dollar taka vouchers and one twenty dollars&lt;br /&gt;isetan voucher from bosses. very contented. &lt;br /&gt;so blessed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home at 1.30pm, sat train tgt wit my&lt;br /&gt;colleague, germaine. i went home, got my&lt;br /&gt;stuff out. and went to bathe and went to &lt;br /&gt;meet huijing at her house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat a bus to plaza singapura, meet wenhan&lt;br /&gt;to go eat manhattan which i own wenhan. &lt;br /&gt;the christmas was delicious, but expensive. &lt;br /&gt;then we went to sing kbox at cineleisure, walk&lt;br /&gt;there drenched. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, nice singing session. after singing we&lt;br /&gt;went esplanade, and walk all the way through clarke&lt;br /&gt;quay, pass by my bro's workplace, waved to him. &lt;br /&gt;haha, he's surpised. well, he was working very&lt;br /&gt;hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked all the way to boat quay where all the&lt;br /&gt;clubs are, and count down to xmas there. &lt;br /&gt;then started super texted everyone, merry xmas.&lt;br /&gt;went liang court's mac, sat down fer a drink, then..&lt;br /&gt;took a cab to wenhan house fer three player mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;well, it's kinda of fun u noe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we play till 4am, i treat them to mac's&lt;br /&gt;breakfast and reach home at 5. wash up, and turn&lt;br /&gt;in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i woke up at 12 plus, receive alot of msg, &lt;br /&gt;and calls. whaha, stayed home"... then went out&lt;br /&gt;wit huijing. we went to cathay fer a walk, we &lt;br /&gt;went to have ben&amp;jerry. then we walked to heeren&lt;br /&gt;to shop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 6, we walk back to ps to meet wenhan fer &lt;br /&gt;movie at 7pm. we watched bedtime stories.. &lt;br /&gt;i would say four stars. i expect it to be much &lt;br /&gt;funnier than bolt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, met huiyi after tat. fer quick dinner at&lt;br /&gt;long john. then the quarrel  begins.. &lt;br /&gt;well.. regarding that day. nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;i will of cos forgive and forget fer the very &lt;br /&gt;last time. becos i don wanna end friendship,&lt;br /&gt;nearly the end of the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGIF, know what it means? in UK, it means&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOD IT'S FRIDAY. just have to work today&lt;br /&gt;and it's weekend. i wan to spend my weekend&lt;br /&gt;sleeping. i need to recover from my pimples,&lt;br /&gt;eye bag and loads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to work le, i hope everyone had fun yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish all of you luck, happiness and prosperity&lt;br /&gt;in the upcoming 2009! moooo mooo, it's the year&lt;br /&gt;of the COW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i never regretted loving you, you were my life&lt;br /&gt;last time.. but now i guess you're just an &lt;br /&gt;acquaintance like i never expected"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-2364058967791990386?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2364058967791990386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-5655320039033054936</id><published>2008-12-21T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:38:29.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; my longest anger.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke my record, i am angry at someone&lt;br /&gt;fer more than three days.&lt;br /&gt;let's elaborate, shall we? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practically, i was suppose to have a &lt;br /&gt;wonderful weekends, but unfortunately some &lt;br /&gt;freaks just ruining it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i ended work on friday, my brother called&lt;br /&gt;me, telling me there's four free tickets to go &lt;br /&gt;watch fareneheit. i was very interest. so i caled&lt;br /&gt;xiuling along. we were rushing, and i took bus to&lt;br /&gt;tiong bahru and got up on green line to go kallang.&lt;br /&gt;reaching tiong bahru, i was feeling uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;afraid that i might see the person i don wish to see. &lt;br /&gt;then my phone was dying on me. my bladder was &lt;br /&gt;triggering. met xiuling at station then we took&lt;br /&gt;a cab to indoor stadium. and my brother was there&lt;br /&gt;too. he was irritated by the fact that his legs&lt;br /&gt;were too long, and he stucked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to get my tickets. then leisure park&lt;br /&gt;fer dinner. we went in first, well apparently..&lt;br /&gt;there's this crazy loud fan sitting next to us. &lt;br /&gt;swinging her lights, shining "fen lun hai". &lt;br /&gt;pathetic. we were entertained by her all night. &lt;br /&gt;fen lun hai, were good. their performance was &lt;br /&gt;excellent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent xiuling her to the cab, &lt;br /&gt;then i went to meet my god sister, and my brother&lt;br /&gt;at the 24hour mac nearby, which i spend 30min &lt;br /&gt;looking fer outside the damn cold night. &lt;br /&gt;went back to my god mother's house fer the night. &lt;br /&gt;woke up in the morning, acc her to the market. &lt;br /&gt;they brought me to breakfast, i was damn fulled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went back, have a great 3hours nap. &lt;br /&gt;good nap, damn awesome. woke up, rush home, changed&lt;br /&gt;and went to shirleen's wedding with my both&lt;br /&gt;sister. btw, shirleen's my senior back in st. margs&lt;br /&gt;and she's my sister's close friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was grand at novotel hotel. the ballroom's &lt;br /&gt;very classy. the food was very appetizing until&lt;br /&gt;someone ruin my night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was suppose to meet huijing they all at clarke&lt;br /&gt;quay at nine. receives no. of calls saying that my&lt;br /&gt;hy and her boyfriend is fighting. they kept calling&lt;br /&gt;and calling, so i stopped, and rush over by cab. &lt;br /&gt;huijing brought me to them. iam trying to knock&lt;br /&gt;some senses and maturity into their heads. &lt;br /&gt;EVERY single time, we come out they have to FIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;100% guranteee chop must fight. if u &lt;br /&gt;don have the abilityto be in a r/s, &lt;br /&gt;then don't! wtf, saying those hurtful &lt;br /&gt;words and regret it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was telling them off, that boyfriend starting&lt;br /&gt;shooting me like it's my damn fault. he said like &lt;br /&gt;it's all my fault they fight. he was so agitated that&lt;br /&gt;he shouting at me and saying me CHEE BAI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i done for them and to them. i don't deserve that&lt;br /&gt;word out of their both mouth. i can forgive easily, &lt;br /&gt;but not this time. that word coming out of his&lt;br /&gt;fcuking mouth, is lighting the fire even more.&lt;br /&gt;it's five of us, they fight, three of us have&lt;br /&gt;to be the sacrific lamb. they think everything has&lt;br /&gt;to be about them. always about them. &lt;br /&gt;all of us were pissed off by their childishness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they can fight, and get everyone involved,&lt;br /&gt;then seconds later, they're back loving again and &lt;br /&gt;pushing us away. really, fucked up. &lt;br /&gt;i have never been angry at someone fer so long.&lt;br /&gt;i experience my first time, and the fire's still&lt;br /&gt;there. and it's uncomfortable. i find it hard&lt;br /&gt;to forgive, after 12years of good friend we are..&lt;br /&gt;i am just a word to describe, 'chee bai' . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't need appreciation, i don't need praises, &lt;br /&gt;just respect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should really stopped being so nice. i will&lt;br /&gt;trying my fucking best to stop being so nice. &lt;br /&gt;after that words spoken. i brought the rest.&lt;br /&gt;continue our programme, leaving the two freaks there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went club, at rebel. music was ok, but not good&lt;br /&gt;at the middle. wenhan treated us to 'street' like&lt;br /&gt;hk cafe. the food was ok, playing zhang dong liang's&lt;br /&gt;concert was pretty heartwarming. at least i rest&lt;br /&gt;my anger at that moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wenhan left us to meet his friends, cos he find&lt;br /&gt;rebel's music and light was harming. but&lt;br /&gt;he treat us to drink at mac's, really appreciate his&lt;br /&gt;givings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home at 4, reached home. slept. woke up at 9,&lt;br /&gt;when to nanny's house, eat then went out wit them. &lt;br /&gt;to buy sofa. then toa payoh to take a walk. then&lt;br /&gt;we kovan. it was really fine day, i enjoyed myself. &lt;br /&gt;they purchased quite alot of things, and treat me&lt;br /&gt;to alot of things. they're my life greatest&lt;br /&gt;debtor. kindness i can't think of how to repay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home at ten. bus journey was long but&lt;br /&gt;comfortable. thinking of going kbox on xmas&lt;br /&gt;eve. it's time to enjoy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will start accompanying my other friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those friends "hy and samuel" can go on with&lt;br /&gt;their childish life without sparing thoughts fer &lt;br /&gt;others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna end this year, happily (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-5655320039033054936?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5655320039033054936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=5655320039033054936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/5655320039033054936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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really&lt;br /&gt;ill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, really frustrating. i was actually&lt;br /&gt;on time fer the 238bus, but some kind of traffic&lt;br /&gt;restriction, it's only one side operating. &lt;br /&gt;i board the bus at 08.24am, but the bus took a &lt;br /&gt;big old round at lor 8, reach central at 08.52am.&lt;br /&gt;it's so freaking awesome, so i decided not to go &lt;br /&gt;work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days, i really wanna study. but just&lt;br /&gt;feel like sleeping more than studying. &lt;br /&gt;after iwent embassy, i went home and took a good &lt;br /&gt;nap and watch tv. then i went polyclinic to see &lt;br /&gt;a doctor. polyclinic, what does it mean? &lt;br /&gt;= cheap clinic. i told the doctor i am ill, he&lt;br /&gt;just asked me, "need mc right? ok, pay at counter &lt;br /&gt;8". fed up, then i went kopitiam bought something&lt;br /&gt;to eat fer lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet xiuling fer dinner last night, it seem like&lt;br /&gt;we haven't meet fer years, haha. she's look good&lt;br /&gt;to me, and she's also blissfully in love with &lt;br /&gt;her 3years boyfriend. so envious, wish her luck.&lt;br /&gt;and do hope fer more meetup, ... fer more gossip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am actually reading a storybook, twilight. &lt;br /&gt;i am so influenced by robert pattinsoon, he's just&lt;br /&gt;so affectionate, cool, good looking and charming &lt;br /&gt;at the same time. i don usually like angmoh, &lt;br /&gt;i guess he's the one and only type. many&lt;br /&gt;people can't believe i am actually reading a &lt;br /&gt;storybook. it's surpising to my both sisters. &lt;br /&gt;but i only take time fer the book i like. &lt;br /&gt;like twilight saga books, it's going to be&lt;br /&gt;a collection fer me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i am pretty tired easily nowaday, &lt;br /&gt;which mean i am turning in. &lt;br /&gt;life's still pretty boring. just live it.&lt;div 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delicious.&lt;br /&gt;and wasn't feeling happy that day. &lt;br /&gt;then samuel wasn't feeling well, and bff wasn't&lt;br /&gt;happy. but at last we still drag her fer &lt;br /&gt;mahjong session at wenhan's house. &lt;br /&gt;went home at 2am.. sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to buy school books wit my sister, at&lt;br /&gt;first toa payoh secondary school, it's my first&lt;br /&gt;time going in that school, look pretty nice outside. &lt;br /&gt;then went HP to get my desktop and mom paid fer&lt;br /&gt;my repair. broke already, it was so sunny that afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and i still have to carry my desktop.&lt;br /&gt;argh, then it started raining when we reached the bus&lt;br /&gt;stop, damn awesome. so cooling. &lt;br /&gt;93bus was air-conditioned, abso-fucking-lutely awesome.&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 3 ish, called wenhan.&lt;br /&gt;meet him and samuel at tpy central, and went dhoby &lt;br /&gt;ghaut to meet huiyi. bought our movie ticket at plaza, &lt;br /&gt;we watching 'the day the earth stood still'. i will&lt;br /&gt;give it a 2 star. pretty boring show. before &lt;br /&gt;movie, we had our dinner at hk cafe, samuel's treat. &lt;br /&gt;then went wenhan's house fer mahjong till 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet gang up at 12. was late, cos i overslept, raining&lt;br /&gt;can't bear to wake up. pull myself tgt, and get ready. &lt;br /&gt;i was drenched by the rain, went marina. &lt;br /&gt;bought 'twilight' movie ticket. then went to have &lt;br /&gt;pizza hut, then puma fer shopping. twilight's is &lt;br /&gt;so awesome, robert pattinson who plays edward cullen&lt;br /&gt;in twilight is a vampire who fall in love with bella&lt;br /&gt;played by kristen. the twilight saga have four books..&lt;br /&gt;twilight, new moon, esclipe then breaking dawn. &lt;br /&gt;acheived bestseller fer the four books. and a new &lt;br /&gt;book coming out, midnight sun. all written by &lt;br /&gt;stephenie meyer. very interesting.. &lt;br /&gt;well, robert pattinson play edward so damn good.&lt;br /&gt;make him so unresistable. then next book &lt;u&gt;new moon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;movie form, coming out next year end. &lt;br /&gt;tentatively, 29 november 2009. so looking forward. &lt;br /&gt;robert plays cedric in harry potter too, check him &lt;br /&gt;out yea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, we went to play pool. &lt;br /&gt;i am crap at it, so i withdrew from the game. &lt;br /&gt;we decide to take a walk at citylink, not long &lt;br /&gt;after they decide to head home, for me..&lt;br /&gt;i went to meet my sister, and brought her&lt;br /&gt;to plaza to watch TWILIGHT again! haha.. &lt;br /&gt;coincidentally, met my brother and his girl-&lt;br /&gt;friend at plaza. gave us coupon fer free combo. &lt;br /&gt;saved money. he told me he was watching 'zack and&lt;br /&gt;miri make porn' but he called me after he reached&lt;br /&gt;home that he was actually watching twilight -.-&lt;br /&gt;lame..flew home with taxi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed straight to bed. wasn't very happy this &lt;br /&gt;weekend, but oh well, there're ups and downs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turning in.. good night everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-547310519941562526?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/547310519941562526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=547310519941562526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/547310519941562526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, overtime. pathetically tired. &lt;br /&gt;i dragged myself to finish my packing of documents&lt;br /&gt;by tonight. really sick, heavy flu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i addicted to mahjong already, my hand gets&lt;br /&gt;itchy if i don play. but sometimes we don play&lt;br /&gt;cash. there's five of us in our group, two girls are&lt;br /&gt;sisters. so there's four different houses, as long as&lt;br /&gt;we want, we could play at any homes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was early fer work today, surpisingly. &lt;br /&gt;bought macdonald breakfast, pushed myself to finish&lt;br /&gt;the breakfast, i've urge of throwing up. &lt;br /&gt;but iam not pregnant, haven't had sex since. &lt;br /&gt;i am just sick, and i didn't had my lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am stucked in thinking, whether or not to go&lt;br /&gt;united kingdom to study my university now. &lt;br /&gt;we've the credit, but i hope it would be september than&lt;br /&gt;january. i can't possibly celebrate my 21st there, a&lt;br /&gt;big NO WAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've to think to plan. well, my future is most&lt;br /&gt;important, i need some time to think really. &lt;br /&gt;too much coming in, nothing's going out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money always an issue. i've to keep thinking how &lt;br /&gt;to earn more money. but only higher education can earn&lt;br /&gt;u sufficient expenses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... deep in thought and yet dilemma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-7399222767910975848?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7399222767910975848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-8258111609522377102</id><published>2008-12-08T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:21:44.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;long weekend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becos of hari raya haji, our office can rest another day. &lt;br /&gt;my sore throat still not sparing me. it's so difficult&lt;br /&gt;for me to speak in the right tone of voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday. knocked off at 6.45pm as others leave the office&lt;br /&gt;well early than me. becos i stil have work on hand. &lt;br /&gt;all my colleagues met at tanglin shopping centre fer the &lt;br /&gt;farewell dinner. Indian cuisine, exceptionally normal &lt;br /&gt;nothing special but i have a bad tummy after that. i didn't&lt;br /&gt;went to partyworld as i was not feeling very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met ling-jie and god sis at rebel. god sis, she went home &lt;br /&gt;early around 2am. lingjie and me went home around 6am. &lt;br /&gt;she was tired, vice versa. i took a cab home with my&lt;br /&gt;voice half gone. the uncle scroll down four windows. &lt;br /&gt;and he closed three, left mine open. the cab went through&lt;br /&gt;expressway, the strong wind was blowing onto my face,&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was so good, but it added on my pain . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from 6.30 i slept till 3pm. i was giddy, aching, headache,&lt;br /&gt;coughing and a sore throat. I ate panadol extra and went to&lt;br /&gt;lie down, i sleep and i sleep. woke up nearly 8. &lt;br /&gt;went wit mom to supermarket, bought gorceries. went home&lt;br /&gt;eat panadol extra slept. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was tossing and turning since 12.30 till 3.34, hoping&lt;br /&gt;i can have a little nap before i prepare myself at 5. &lt;br /&gt;but it didn't work, i slept at 345am then wake myself&lt;br /&gt;up at 515am. i was so afraid i might be late. &lt;br /&gt;my father came and fetch us, wit breakfast. we were sitting&lt;br /&gt;in the back of the lorry, so there's a big gap between the&lt;br /&gt;door, so the wind was blowing in. the wind feel so good. &lt;br /&gt;when we reached airport, we were searching fer terminal and&lt;br /&gt;belt no. i waited 30mins fer both my brother and wenhan to&lt;br /&gt;come out. then we follow wenhan's mom car to his house. &lt;br /&gt;after he packed his stuff, we went to have roti prata near&lt;br /&gt;his place, quite delicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went east coast to cycle, walk on the beach. &lt;br /&gt;we went parkway parade, walk walk. then went mac fer drink. &lt;br /&gt;then we went back to his house, play mahjong. &lt;br /&gt;went cityhall, eat sakae sushi after meeting samuel. &lt;br /&gt;then went back his house fer more mahjong (= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met 12.45pm next day, went beach road to buy samuel's &lt;br /&gt;reservice stuff. went to eat chicken rice at beach road.&lt;br /&gt;damn full plus waffles dessert. then we ps, wenhan went&lt;br /&gt;lido, samuel went to cut his hair. i went to do express&lt;br /&gt;pedicure. then we all went to watch movie, bolt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kopitiam to have our dinner then went samuel's house&lt;br /&gt;pack his stuff and played mahjong until 10plus went home&lt;br /&gt;sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all fer the weekend. i pretty sick now, haven't&lt;br /&gt;recover. i hope i won't be sick fer christmas. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-8258111609522377102?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8258111609522377102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=8258111609522377102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/8258111609522377102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/8258111609522377102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-weekend-becos-of-hari-raya-haji.html' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243095465494131261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-4964501588966781735</id><published>2008-12-04T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:44:21.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;blurred future&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sore throat, killing me. &lt;br /&gt;i hate my voice like men's voice. &lt;br /&gt;tonight clubbing again, forgive me dear god. &lt;br /&gt;it's a great addiction for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday jie came back from her company trip,&lt;br /&gt;happily wit her stuff, we'all missed while she's away.&lt;br /&gt;her noise and nonsense is not competitable at all. whaha. &lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, my company trip is cancelled. iam so bloody angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight's my colleague's farewell dinner at tanglin mall eating&lt;br /&gt;indian cuisine. I only know how to eat tandoori chicken. &lt;br /&gt;that's all. and they're going partyworld after that. Iam going&lt;br /&gt;to leave at 9plus ten. meeting jm at rebel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then saturday night gotto stay at home like a good girl. &lt;br /&gt;cos next bloody morning need to wake up and fetch the evil saint&lt;br /&gt;back. but coincidentally, my little brother also coming back&lt;br /&gt;from australia on the same flight as him, one stone kills two birds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i applied a part time job in alley bar. &lt;br /&gt;yes, i am going to do thurs, fri, sat. less time to play.&lt;br /&gt;i gotto really save up, many things need money.&lt;br /&gt;a few more hundred bucks can let me more at ease. &lt;br /&gt;i definately would be tired, but i've no choice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-4964501588966781735?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-6213975640873419743</id><published>2008-12-02T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:32:31.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;sigh, bad hair day &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just pin my hair right, so annoying . &lt;br /&gt;i am so looking forward to my weekends, becos my pay's &lt;br /&gt;coming and i am going to buy xmas present fer xmas xchange.&lt;br /&gt;that person will be the most lucky person on earth, hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can smoke, and not get addicted ..&lt;br /&gt;i can drink, and not get addicted ..&lt;br /&gt;but when i club, i get this addiction. it's 'oh shit' type.&lt;br /&gt;iam really tired the every next day, but the music're so&lt;br /&gt;nice can't resist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday OT until 8 plus. reached home around 9. &lt;br /&gt;so freaking super shagged, no time fer badminton. pissed off&lt;br /&gt;everyone has been so busy with stuff and work lately..&lt;br /&gt;so am i, haven't visit my brother and nanny fer long time.&lt;br /&gt;need to make some effort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, need to wake super duper early this sunday becos&lt;br /&gt;that stupid jerk coming back so.. gotto fetch him &lt;br /&gt;i didn't send him off previous time, make it up la. &lt;br /&gt;and main reason, the present from australia. evil laughs*&lt;br /&gt;muhahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never felt so bored in my life, nevertheless my table&lt;br /&gt;still have alot of shit that need to be completed. &lt;br /&gt;sigh, days are bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall be living more steady. so my future can be seen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-6213975640873419743?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-1806034222676120522</id><published>2008-12-01T19:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:27:44.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;heatening eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are overheated. i can't really see clearly.. &lt;br /&gt;and the christmas tree's giving me a sore eyes.&lt;br /&gt;becos of my plant allergies. itchy and hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had my sausage muffin w/ egg meal for breakfast, &lt;br /&gt;when i start eating, alot of discomfortable, a feeling&lt;br /&gt;of rejecting food. now, i don have any appetite fer lunch. &lt;br /&gt;my eyes' burning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday got OT, until quite late. then germaine send me &lt;br /&gt;to toa payoh central, i went to meet my mom. then went home &lt;br /&gt;tgt. my mom cooked.. but but but..&lt;br /&gt;she put too much 'rice wine' into the sesame chicken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but taste great. then after shower, watch my taiwan drama&lt;br /&gt;'love bread'. then chat to jeremy fer awhile on the phone then&lt;br /&gt;went to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up at 7.30 today, i was quite surpised and i reach &lt;br /&gt;work pretty early today. i clear all the costing today, &lt;br /&gt;big relieve, now my office table looks abit more tidier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-1806034222676120522?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1806034222676120522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=1806034222676120522' title='0 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of life for me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss again.. i hid the deepest tearing pain at the &lt;br /&gt;bottom of my heart. lost in my own mind, finding a way&lt;br /&gt;out, trying to find the right path for myself. hoping there's&lt;br /&gt;someone there at the exits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you all should know what it means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been clubbing since thursday, three freaking tired days. &lt;br /&gt;and i've smoked fer three consecutive clubbing days. &lt;br /&gt;thurs- zirca trance, rebel rnb. friday- zirca trance.&lt;br /&gt;saturday- REBEL! R&amp;B. the music is real hot and sexy.. &lt;br /&gt;surpisingly, when i went clubbing on thurs i still can reach&lt;br /&gt;workplace on time the next day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, we queued fer 1&amp;half hours at very super long &lt;br /&gt;queue, then we realise is only fer people who've received &lt;br /&gt;text msg. wtf, but the most fcuked up thing is, &lt;br /&gt;u paid fer zirca, u can't enter rebel!. &lt;br /&gt;u gotto pay TWO ENTRY FEES. damn awesome!  arghhh..&lt;br /&gt;but we didn't pay fer it, we sneak in when there's no security&lt;br /&gt;guards on the watch. REBEL! is a MUST-GO place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday- at the front of the queue. went wit bestfriend, &lt;br /&gt;her boyfriend..and bestfriend's sister. &lt;br /&gt;ling-jie also tagged along. and shewear until&lt;br /&gt; damn hot damn sexy. bestfriend and bf just go there&lt;br /&gt;see performance and show. but it was a happy nite. &lt;br /&gt;and the drinks are free flow, and we could choose our seats,&lt;br /&gt;cos we went in first. good seats. &lt;br /&gt;we dance trance, the music i dislike most. but it has &lt;br /&gt;those RnB remix. so, i danced with them. &lt;br /&gt;went home pretty early as i was pretty tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday- wake up at 12.45pm, received jessie's sms. &lt;br /&gt;rush to take a shower, then rush out. till then,&lt;br /&gt; i missed 4 MEALS! damn hungry.&lt;br /&gt;reach serangoon garden, they haven't reach -.-" &lt;br /&gt;waited and waited. damn hungry damn damn hungry, &lt;br /&gt;so i went to have a can of ICE LEMON TEA.&lt;br /&gt;they took a cab, so i hop on and went to the caring home. &lt;br /&gt;i was surpised to see the amount of disabled people there,&lt;br /&gt;a feel of my deepest sympathy for them. &lt;br /&gt;but i'm not god, i can't re-structure&lt;br /&gt;them, but i could help, volunteer and spend time wit them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played heart attacked, they called 'bingo'. &lt;br /&gt;prizes are very simple, shampoo, shower cream, &lt;br /&gt;nivea cream bla bla. but those prizes are very useful &lt;br /&gt;fer them at least i helped two of them win prizes.&lt;br /&gt; so contented. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple joy, oh simple joy.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went eat mac with germaine and jessie. &lt;br /&gt;we were having our hungry ghost festival moments,&lt;br /&gt; hehe. we sat at mac, chit chat. &lt;br /&gt;the weather was humid, argh. before i went home, &lt;br /&gt;i took jessie to buy sunflower fer her friend. &lt;br /&gt;then i went home, lying flat&lt;br /&gt;on my bed, can't move. been shaking and dancing &lt;br /&gt;for past few days. arching back, &lt;br /&gt;but i had a nice time there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 8, went to meet bestfriend and boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;fer movie, beverly hills chiwawa. fcuking awesome &lt;br /&gt;and funny. then head straight down to REBEL! &lt;br /&gt;i swear, for this three days i didn't spend over 40 dollars. &lt;br /&gt;so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;was finding for ling-jie when i reached, &lt;br /&gt;so i went in first. then i saw her coming in, &lt;br /&gt;so i stood there,  this security come ask if i am &lt;br /&gt;coming fer the first time, i look at him &lt;br /&gt;and said a firm 'no'. then he started tellin me &lt;br /&gt;it's his first day, so i shook his hand&lt;br /&gt;and wish him a good day at work. brendan, his name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went crazy, went to make bff wit the store bag keeper. &lt;br /&gt;call her sayang. i was really geeela. &lt;br /&gt;so she will remember me for sure (: &lt;br /&gt;we hyper up ourselves, was watcing street dancers dancing, &lt;br /&gt;and they're really good. met a rapper there, wayne. &lt;br /&gt;and a few street dancers. overall, they were great. &lt;br /&gt;after a few hours, we went mad becos we were&lt;br /&gt;pole dancing. argh.. awkward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just that moment to relieve ourselves from stress, &lt;br /&gt;sadness. i felt really happy fer that 5hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday, was my plain jane day. wake up,&lt;br /&gt; went tpy central wit &lt;br /&gt;bff, her bf, my sis(s). went home play mahjong. &lt;br /&gt;that's about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas coming.. and jingle bell rocks. &lt;br /&gt;this christmas, again. single. but a bunch of singles to &lt;br /&gt;accompany and that feels much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sunday, wenhan that ass coming back, &lt;br /&gt;and he BETTER bring me some apple strudel. &lt;br /&gt;and please, for goodness sake my mother won't&lt;br /&gt;eat it. i've to wake up super early to fetch &lt;br /&gt;this ass wit bff and hj. &lt;br /&gt;i hope i'm not playing this saturday.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to be sick. my body don't feel right. &lt;br /&gt;this coming friday, my colleague transferring&lt;br /&gt;to houston to work, so farewell party, &lt;br /&gt;hope i don't go home too late. &lt;br /&gt;and today..farewell LUNCH, &lt;br /&gt;cedele or burger king ? hmm.. no appetite. &lt;br /&gt;___________________________________ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear fairy god-mother, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let be the cinderella for one day. &lt;br /&gt;life's too hard, i know iam considered the fortune ones&lt;br /&gt;from the unfortunates. &lt;br /&gt;but i just need a good rest from life for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5205539823959228019-8044184393311324202?l=chanel-herworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8044184393311324202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5205539823959228019&amp;postID=8044184393311324202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/8044184393311324202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5205539823959228019/posts/default/8044184393311324202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chanel-herworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/maybe-single-is-always-kind-of-life-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243095465494131261</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5205539823959228019.post-5888886767467540155</id><published>2008-11-27T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:59:13.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;28 november 2oo8!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's nearly 2009. at this moment i feel as though&lt;br /&gt;things are moving very fast. but i know things wouldn't &lt;br /&gt;slow down. no one will stop fer u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to the old songs. brought back memories, of various.&lt;br /&gt;they let me grow, and make me dwell in my own life more than ever. &lt;br /&gt;things come, and they go again. changes in life is the most inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, i hope there's someone to witness these changes with me.&lt;br /&gt;and this person is definately not kelvin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been two years, i finally moved on. doing my things, being&lt;br /&gt;who i really want to be. god has been fair to me lately..&lt;br /&gt;and have to thank him enough but i know it'll neva be enough. &lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________ . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOS closed down but it's replaced by ZIRCA. the name of the&lt;br /&gt;megaclub sound pretty funny but it's unique. and the place we&lt;br /&gt;previously called smoove, it's called REBEL!boutique club. &lt;br /&gt;it's bigger, nicer and hotter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's my colleague's birthday, cakeful day again. my two&lt;br /&gt;colleague hang the xmas decor on the arrived xmas REAL tree. &lt;br /&gt;look so pretty (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boyfriend, jeremy. although he's in ns (42SAR) but i'm not&lt;br /&gt;afraid to wait, endure or give in. it's doesnt really affect me &lt;br /&gt;even though kelvin's in that camp before. now it's a different &lt;br /&gt;person, better. i got this urge to be there for him, suffer with&lt;br /&gt;him and of cos share his burden. he has doubts, i have mine.&lt;br /&gt;whether we can last anot, it really depends on fate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prayed, if it's not meant to be, i will not push it. &lt;br /&gt;but i hereby thank god, for giving this opportunity to&lt;br /&gt;open my heart to someone again. &lt;br /&gt;__________________________________; 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