<?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-12668467</id><updated>2012-02-17T08:45:01.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>想念了</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>iceQueen</name><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>310</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12668467.post-4004170907508933768</id><published>2009-05-01T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:43:23.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweet Temptations!</title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have just loaded up nicely my bakery shop online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit: http://the-sweet-temptations.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those overflowing sweetness that you crave for! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_5eLDPiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/poLlgRYzEsM/s1600-h/DSC00973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229242005170896418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_5eLDPiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/poLlgRYzEsM/s320/DSC00973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the studio~~ lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_5tJZ8LI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Ec6m-cxIUiM/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229242009190527154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_5tJZ8LI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Ec6m-cxIUiM/s320/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hee~~ having fun with the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_6HRl78I/AAAAAAAAANA/ye5Xw7ff-vo/s1600-h/DSC00977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229242016204189634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_6HRl78I/AAAAAAAAANA/ye5Xw7ff-vo/s320/DSC00977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well... ermmm haha.. dunno which photographer take de lorr.. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_6hQA4QI/AAAAAAAAANI/V1438KGmBeU/s1600-h/DSC00983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229242023176888578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_6hQA4QI/AAAAAAAAANI/V1438KGmBeU/s320/DSC00983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heh! pretty anot?! thou got very heavy eyebags i din edit. ignore that! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_61H0q0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/w49ObqQX-zE/s1600-h/DSC00988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229242028511243074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SJH_61H0q0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/w49ObqQX-zE/s320/DSC00988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we are happy girls! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos taken during my previous 2 days outing with cheryl. LOL! ehh... we are suppose to look chio in the photos larr.. but for some reasons.. it turn out like ermmm.. HAHA. but we enjoy ourselves thou. [random speeches] LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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but i guess he's tire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdkfUaJGuI/AAAAAAAAALM/79jzAE0frrU/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226256381803829986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdkfUaJGuI/AAAAAAAAALM/79jzAE0frrU/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe.. my bodyguards.. they are my precious =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdkfghHORI/AAAAAAAAALU/MVIynkh6kv8/s1600-h/DSC00445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226256385054292242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdkfghHORI/AAAAAAAAALU/MVIynkh6kv8/s320/DSC00445.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look hw happy dey are.. brought them to bosses. it's wilson bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjQiHZMII/AAAAAAAAAKM/RCKEWPhSCk4/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255028273623170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjQiHZMII/AAAAAAAAAKM/RCKEWPhSCk4/s320/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the esplanade &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjQ90HE9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/hboAfyqqRu4/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255035708937170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjQ90HE9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/hboAfyqqRu4/s320/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; toilet?? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjRUDVLgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sdu_UIFGWjY/s1600-h/DSC00831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255041678355970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjRUDVLgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sdu_UIFGWjY/s320/DSC00831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oOo.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjRoeteCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MZZS5Et9FgY/s1600-h/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255047161903138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjRoeteCI/AAAAAAAAAKk/MZZS5Et9FgY/s320/DSC00923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; elynn's bday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjR2uMK6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/JpW3I5S5ZvU/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226255050984926114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdjR2uMK6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/JpW3I5S5ZvU/s320/DSC00507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that's daddy &amp;amp; me.. we look alike rite.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhjFIdytI/AAAAAAAAAJk/h08vqNntwK8/s1600-h/P4050037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226253147887749842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhjFIdytI/AAAAAAAAAJk/h08vqNntwK8/s320/P4050037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; woahh.. haha memories man.. at the zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhjts1ZDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SqfYaM4IGSo/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226253158777709618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhjts1ZDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SqfYaM4IGSo/s320/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at wild oats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhkIgrqRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZLthGMePgH8/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226253165974497554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhkIgrqRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ZLthGMePgH8/s320/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at wild oats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhkTKG_aI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1xZW7qjonmk/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226253168832609698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SIdhkTKG_aI/AAAAAAAAAKE/1xZW7qjonmk/s320/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; something gone wrong nwadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i'm bored and just feel like posting some random pictures.. i tink some have been posted before. haha.. but who cares ya.. LOL.. haha but i tink my "some" is reali "some" ya.. LOL!&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12668467-3698862276245726413?l=starzloverr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/feeds/3698862276245726413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12668467&amp;postID=3698862276245726413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/3698862276245726413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/3698862276245726413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-rs-that-doesnt-work-out.html' title=''/><author><name>iceQueen</name><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-12668467.post-9167797558265260934</id><published>2008-06-24T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:16:54.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>however my family is giving me problems again. my mum juz keep scolding and nagging non stop wenever she see me. wat ever i do i seriously dunno wat's wrong wif it. i dun go out stay home oso kena nag. i stay out oso kena nag. wtf does she wants i dunno. i told her i will settle de stuff later. den end up being scolded sae i gif her attitude and tt wen i'm out wif her. others also can see i gif her tt damn attitude wen she nag me. come on lar. wtf. i nv sae anything wen u scolded me doesnt mean i gif u attitude and i nt happy alrite. i juz let it become music one ear in one ear out so tt i wun get angry wif u. wat's de pt i respond wen u nag me 24 hrs a day?! so li hai nag dun come ask me for money lorr. hw i spend my money also wanna control. fine i am jobless den dun come get money frm me. wtf get frm me?! dun get ma. every mth take frm daddy not enuf ur problem lorr. tell me for wat?! those 2 brothers naughty jiu come sae is me. aunty teach dem nt teach me wen it has gt nothing to do wif me!! i cant forever take up the blame for them rite. they will nv learn frm their mistake!! i love my brothers doesnt mean i will protect dem like tt. if u reali tink this is call gifing u attitude. den wen u reali force me to show u everything tt i can do wen i cant tolerate anymore. dun cry and sae raise me up until now den like tt treat u! leave tt to the tv serial drama NT IN MY DAMN HOUSE! GET IT?!!!! no wonder i slp my days away wen i'm at hm. and stay out the whole nite if i go out. this hse have transform frm a HOME TO A HOTEL to me over the years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12668467-7071342661138167910?l=starzloverr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/feeds/7071342661138167910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12668467&amp;postID=7071342661138167910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/7071342661138167910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/7071342661138167910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/2008/06/freaking-god.html' title=''/><author><name>iceQueen</name><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-12668467.post-3036948971167276494</id><published>2008-06-13T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:44:50.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ok i noe i'm slow in catching the movies. but busy lar. haha. so tmr i intend to watch sex and the city, kungfu panda etc etc. hahaha but i tink i will fall asleep inside. lol too tire le. nowadays once my finger stop typing for a moment i can juz doze off. OH YA i oso wanna go ktv. hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm living happily now. cuz i'm just living one day as one day pass. did i mention that the guy i met dis morning is CUTE? hahahaha i tink i did mention. LOL cuz i will nv forget such tings. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;blog will only be open up again once i clear up some stuff. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well my parents have been quarrelling alot recently. and dey are special parents. dey do cold wars. and my dad he's been so strict recently that i dun even wanna tok to him or ask him anything. it makes me dun wanna stay at hm wen dey are having cold war and wen i've got no choice like today i'm having hangover and dun wanna go out i juz stay in my room de whole day. got out of it juz for bath eating n toilet break. i juz dun wanna see dem. bcuz everytime i will be caught in de middle. i noe is stupid of me to do tt. but i tink if i were to sae anything else or appear more in front of dem i will juz flare up. by tt time poor parents dun blame me for my bad temper and behaviour bcuz i wil juz do anythin to make both of u wake up frm all dis quarrel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;shit. re-read this post i find tt i am becomin a problematic teen? haha. i used to have such loving parent and totally no quarrel at all. and i live very happily with no other bad association and influence frm de outside. but nw. hah. everything is different. juz look at me.. everything tat i have mention above. haf all gone rite. born with a silver/golden spoon i gotta learn all this and being de eldest i dun even noe who can i turn to wen i juz need a shoulder and a listening ear. my brothers thou dey are mature for their age but still dere are tings dey stil dun get it. my youngest brother. stupidly rebelling for dunno wat shit. go bang wall and wake up lar. i guess its a phase tt all guys went thru wen dey are growing up?sometimes all dis tings juz make me feel so tire. i cant depend on my parent for watever i wan like i used to anymore. tt's y even if i haf only a part time job i work hard for it. i'm too used to having the high life. i need to be hardworking and independent enuf to support myself. and it seems like for no reason. ever since after o level. i've been providin for the family even wen i dun haf a high income. nw half of de family income comes frm me. and i find it stupid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Le Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;heh. i've got frenz who tinks i'm damn open to everything. i've got fren who find that i'm juz too random. i've got frenz who tinks i'm okay with everything. but den.. i tink. there's still certain limit to my openness which i dun show and speak about. whichhhh. haiz. why ar? dotz leh. well anw juz feel like blogging everything here today except that ting. soo tink dis will be a long and naggy post. mmm...tings are definitely getting out of hand. 2007 is a year where lovers break up. 2008  is a year where lifes get into BIG BIG MESS.  well wat else can i tink about now? my studies they are definitely going well. job searching i am taking it damn relax mood nw. playin..i'm getting into the playing hard lifestyle while i can AGAIN! family? yes dey are impt but dun feel close now. only dun wanna see dem sad tt's all. frenz? all going emo. hai wo oso worry for no reason...-_-" the usual heck care attitude of mine!!! GONE! in one nite? zzz. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm oso dying le~~~omg. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*** yilin better prepare money kae.. i told you last nite wat i wan le. dun need too many maids i scare of dem. later u nt ard to help me settle dem i will scare de.LOL! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;international passport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; arh. remember that. is impt. bcuz i wanna roam de world. heee..the list will go on de. dun worry. Oh and dun worry that i din leave anything for you wen i leave the world ya. i will leave behind all the guys for your choosing de. LOL! slowly pick. they are all yours. HAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12668467-7829435848467479837?l=starzloverr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/feeds/7829435848467479837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12668467&amp;postID=7829435848467479837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/7829435848467479837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/7829435848467479837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-soooo-damn-hungry-for-fine-food-and.html' title=''/><author><name>iceQueen</name><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-12668467.post-99098870763312726</id><published>2008-05-12T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:02:46.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>找不到坚强的理由。。。看到别人的幸福我不嫉妒只是地控制眼泪不让它流。。。随然过了那么久。。。但那颗心还是无时无刻痛的无法呼吸。。。活着的每一天。。。都不知道自己在坚强些什么。。。找不到继续勇敢活下去的理由。。。每天都好累。。。但根本没有人能真的理解。。。只能保持沉默。。。伸出手。。却无法触摸。。满天的星星。。。却让我只看的见那无边的天空。。。原来你已经真的离我好远。。。那海阔天空。。。到底那里是尽头？到了那里。。能再遇见那个你吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;蕊馨真的想念你了。。。很努力的坚持下去。。。好希望能再次看见那个你。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12668467-99098870763312726?l=starzloverr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/feeds/99098870763312726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12668467&amp;postID=99098870763312726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/99098870763312726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/99098870763312726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>iceQueen</name><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-12668467.post-3127989353813094842</id><published>2008-05-10T23:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:02:02.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tings are like happening too fast for me to grasp a hold on it. few more days and i'm off work officially. suddenly i felt some bu se de.. afterall... i had some enjoyable time dere. pictures speaks a thousand word. and photos means alot to me... below are the memories that they have left me with... a phase of my life where dey have walk thru wif me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCuPWVnKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/auPFdc3qX8A/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775444519099554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCuPWVnKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/auPFdc3qX8A/s320/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCt_WVnJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_K10uQPK7DM/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775440224132242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCt_WVnJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_K10uQPK7DM/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCuPWVnLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/r708F2l_7Rw/s1600-h/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775444519099570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCuPWVnLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/r708F2l_7Rw/s320/IMG_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCtfWVnII/AAAAAAAAAI0/4W4sFcM3mgg/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775431634197634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCtfWVnII/AAAAAAAAAI0/4W4sFcM3mgg/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCufWVnMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jEMyJ4KxPII/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775448814066882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U2K_DD0SMf4/SCXCufWVnMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jEMyJ4KxPII/s320/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12668467-8688645218781497560?l=starzloverr.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/feeds/8688645218781497560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12668467&amp;postID=8688645218781497560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/8688645218781497560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12668467/posts/default/8688645218781497560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starzloverr.blogspot.com/2008/04/personal-few-more-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>iceQueen</name><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-12668467.post-4474002652080715909</id><published>2008-04-26T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:58:15.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How True?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Abstract thoughts&lt;br /&gt;* Loves reality and abstract&lt;br /&gt;* Intelligent and clever&lt;br /&gt;* Changing personality&lt;br /&gt;* Temperamental&lt;br /&gt;* Quiet, shy and humble&lt;br /&gt;* Low self esteem&lt;br /&gt;* Honest and loyal&lt;br /&gt;* Determined to reach goals&lt;br /&gt;* Loves freedom&lt;br /&gt;* Rebellious when restricted&lt;br /&gt;* Loves aggressiveness&lt;br /&gt;* Too sensitive and easily hurt&lt;br /&gt;* Showing anger easily&lt;br /&gt;* Dislike unnecessary things&lt;br /&gt;* Loves making friends but rarely shows it&lt;br /&gt;* Daring and stubborn&lt;br /&gt;* Ambitious&lt;br /&gt;* Realizing dreams and hopes&lt;br /&gt;* Sharp&lt;br /&gt;* Loves entertainment and leisure&lt;br /&gt;* Romantic on the inside not outside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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