<?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-11433522</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:38:28.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mY oWn vErY sPeCiaL bLoG!</title><subtitle type='html'>hmm...me very normal gal larx..duh! me frm HSC school... this yr sec 2 lorx..wahx..streaming this yr liaox..stress!!! me now single... loves to sms, chat on msn, take neo-prints, watch movie, cycle, swimming etc... this yr in 2e1...okie okie...haiz..i really got nth much to rite lehx..i next time den rite more...kkx?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11433522.post-111328941659489374</id><published>2005-04-11T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T00:03:36.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'># mR tAn's 28tH bDaE#</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;todae i didn't noe that it's mr tan's bdae lehx..he this yr turning 28years old le... if i've known..i would at least rite a bdae card to him lorx.. me..todae nothing happen lahx.,. onli heard tt alvin wanna change his prefect dismissal recess duty to level4 petrol... same as mine... i doin the duty wifz wei neng now mahx.. he so cute like teddy bear like tt..lolx..hahax.. i didn't mean to insult him de...hahax..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ar ya..i really got nothing to rite.. next time i got things den rite larx.. hahax.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hapi Bdae Mr Tan.. god bless yew..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111328941659489374?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111328941659489374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111328941659489374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111328941659489374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111328941659489374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/04/mr-tans-28th-bdae.html' title='# mR tAn&apos;s 28tH bDaE#'/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111328879451019918</id><published>2005-04-05T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T23:53:14.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SYF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wahx.. todae went to support my school haising choir... they sang so well fer the  'SALMO150' song lorx.. i'm so impressed lehx! this yr our school sing fer the SYF is so so damn good lorx.. how i wish i could be one of them on the stage singing the SYF songs..&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; when our school perform finished le..ms yeap cried.. she told us that she was so touched coz our school sang very well and hab improved very well compared to 2003's SYF ... i tot she cried is coz she was disappointed wifz us but hahax.. it wasn't....&lt;/span&gt;after we perform and listen to a few school's singing, we went back to school liaox.. but ms yeap still at the singapore conference hall waiting fer the results to be out at 6plus pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when i call sherlyn to noe the results, haiz, our choir got silver fer SYF.. sob sob.. sherlyn told me tt everyone was in the music room waiting fer the results nervously..den shi yong recieved one call frm ms yeap.. we got a gold.. there was a sudden silence in the  music room... when shi yong put down the call, almost everyone cried..even kenneth cried lehx... haiz.. me now so so sad coz of the choir SYF thingy..i tot we would get a gold lorx..but unexpectedly,... we got a silver... sob sob...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111328879451019918?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111328879451019918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111328879451019918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111328879451019918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111328879451019918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/04/syf.html' title='SYF'/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111259851539198193</id><published>2005-04-04T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T00:08:35.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sianz.. nowadaes nth much happen to me... now me got no feelings fer alvin lo.. is it a gd thing or a bad thing? maybe it's a gd thing bahx... =) now me and him are juz good godbrother and sis onli.. so hapi... so heng tt he didn't quit prefectorial board... but sad is that he quit choir in january le.. he now in archery... hope he's doin fine there and is able to cope wifz the stress there..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111259851539198193?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111259851539198193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111259851539198193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111259851539198193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111259851539198193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/04/sianz.html' title=''/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111199342926431022</id><published>2005-03-27T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T23:03:49.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;haiz.. todae duno y i feel so glumy.. maybe coz of my test results.. i'm not satisfied wif my results.. haiz.. i dun feel like toking abt tt.. nvm..change the subject.. wat to tok lehx?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh ya.. my school choir going fer SYF this tuesdae! i wish them all the best to get a Gold! jia you haisingers! lolx.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111199342926431022?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111199342926431022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111199342926431022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111199342926431022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111199342926431022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/haiz_27.html' title=''/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111175290807189558</id><published>2005-03-25T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T04:15:08.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;haiz.. todae i feel completely sian.. i whole dae at home lehx.. nth to do lorx.. wanna go out oso cannot, my parents dun allow me de..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; haiz, i felt so bad ignoring alvin. i can feel tt now we two are like miles and miles apart.. wif a river between..y can't we be juz like last time good godbrother and godsister? haiz.. wat shuld i do? i dun wanna lose such a gd fren like him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;btw.. i still wanna noe the reason y alvin wanna break up wifz me.. he haven't told me lehx.. i wanna noe the reason although i treat him as my godbrother onli now.. i really wanna noe the reason... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111175290807189558?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111175290807189558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111175290807189558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111175290807189558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111175290807189558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/haiz_25.html' title=''/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111172462326224468</id><published>2005-03-24T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T20:23:43.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;haiz.. u noe wat? i think i can get over alvin le.. i dun like him lo.. but i felt bad ignoring him nowadaes..sorry alvin.. i dun wan to but my mind told me to do so.. haiz..i duno wat to do or am i doin the right thing? i oso ignored his fren, andy and james. they kept calling me biscuit wheneva they sees me.. i dun noe if i'm doin the right thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh yea! eudora [my jie] came back frm her sec3 camp lo..so hapi.. lolx.. i hope she enjoyed herself during her camp.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tmr it's good fridae! it's the dae tt Jesus died on the cross fer us.. i lurve him so much.. thank u Lord..muackx! i'll never forget this very dae Lord..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111172462326224468?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111172462326224468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111172462326224468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111172462326224468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111172462326224468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111115233804642164</id><published>2005-03-18T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T05:25:38.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i duno why when ever i look at Alvin, the feeling tat i had for him had gone. i juz dun hab the feeling i hab last time when i look or met him now. instead, sometimes i dun hab any feeling, or sometimes my heart juz hurts, or sad or even feeling of ignoring him when i see him now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After so many things had happened to me, i suddenly felt like juz wanna be single during my secondary school life. My feelings now are so confused. i dunno wat i am supposed to do or how i am feeling. My feelings now are really messy juz like a mixture. i oso dunno how i feel for alvin. i am totally confused now! My head and thoughts are like spinning round and round many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{thinking}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111115233804642164?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111115233804642164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111115233804642164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111115233804642164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111115233804642164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-duno-why-when-ever-i-look-at-alvin_18.html' title=''/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111115200440840951</id><published>2005-03-18T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T05:20:04.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i duno why when ever i look at Alvin, the feeling tat i had for him had gone. i juz dun hab the feeling i hab last time when i look or met him now. instead, sometimes i dun hab any feeling, or sometimes my heart juz hurts, or sad or even feeling of ignoring him when i see him now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After so many things had happened to me, i suddenly felt like juz wanna be single during my secondary school life. My feelings now are so confused. i dunno wat i am supposed to do or how i am feeling. My feelings now are really messy juz like a mixture. i oso dunno how i feel for alvin. i am totally confused now! My head and thoughts are like spinning round and round many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{thinking}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111115200440840951?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111115200440840951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111115200440840951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111115200440840951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111115200440840951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-duno-why-when-ever-i-look-at-alvin.html' title=''/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111105631023178014</id><published>2005-03-17T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T02:45:10.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fAtE???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;haiz, i duno y nowadaes i dun hab feelings fer alvin le.. is it that i dun like him already? i'm so confused now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But is it that me and alvin got fate that Lord has planned for me and him? Everytime when i prayed that i'll not meet him anywhere i go, i'll still eventually met him de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For example:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;On tuesdae, 15 March 2005, i prayed to God that i'll not meet alvin anywhere i go but in the end, when i meeting jasmine at the bus stop near the pasir ris park [we going to school together wat], i met alvin at the playground. the swing there. Den on the very same dae, me and Wendy they ol going to white sands to eat lunch tt time got walk pass the pasir ris park and we met alvin again. i ignored alvin and look else where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Den yesterdae &lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt;Wednesdae, 16 March 2005&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;, in the evening i went to the park to jog at abt 5.45pm. i jog halfway and i juz look at the people under the MRT tracks. Guess What? AGAIN, i met alvin. He wasnt looking at my direction at first but in the end, he juz suddenly look at my direction, i ignored him and continue to jog without even waving hi to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Den todae &lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt;Thursdae, 17 March 2005&lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt; got the prefects, peer support leader a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nd the sports leader combine camp. Again, many many times i met alvin when i think i do not want to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haiz, Lord, is it that me and alvin got fate or wat? is it that You got plans for the two of us? Why i kept meeting him when i dun wan to? why? Why? WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i nid help Lord. Please help me.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111105631023178014?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111105631023178014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111105631023178014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111105631023178014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111105631023178014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/fate.html' title='fAtE???'/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111094887127326237</id><published>2005-03-16T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T20:54:31.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tOnG hUa   -fAiRy taLe-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a song that i've translated frm a chinese song. i find it meaningful so i decided to rite them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Forgotten 4 how long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;i haben't heard frm u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;telling me ur favourite love story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I thought for very long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;and i began to panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Did i do anything wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;You cried and told me that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;" Everything in the fairy tale is not true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;coz it's impossible for me to be ur prince."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Perhaps u'll not understand that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;ever since you said u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;the stars in my sky lit up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At first in the fairy tale i became&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ur angel whom u loved and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i open my arms which transform into wings to protect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You muz believe that we'll juz be like in the fairy tale's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; blessed and hapi ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Repeat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Repeat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Everything is our ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11433522-111094887127326237?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111094887127326237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111094887127326237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111094887127326237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11433522/posts/default/111094887127326237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/2005/03/tong-hua-fairy-tale.html' title='tOnG hUa   -fAiRy taLe-'/><author><name>jia xin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17501589536826809922</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-11433522.post-111078462426491026</id><published>2005-03-14T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T04:04:23.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;###Come Wat May###&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Never noe i could feel like this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;like i've neva seen the sky b4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Want to find which inside your case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everydae i liurve u more and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Listen to my heart, can u hear it saes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;telling me to gif u everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Seasons may change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;winter to spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But i lurve u,until the end of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[[chorus~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Come wat may,come wat may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'll lurve you until my dying day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;suddenly the moon seems such a perfect grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;suddenly my life doesn't seems such a waste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;it all revolves surrounding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and there's no mountain to our heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;now will it be too wide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sing out the songs and i'll be there by ur side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Storm claps may gather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and stars may coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;But i lurve u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;until the end of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[[chorus~&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Repeat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[[chorus~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&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/11433522-111078462426491026?l=angeline-1991.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angeline-1991.blogspot.com/feeds/111078462426491026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11433522&amp;postID=111078462426491026' title='0 Comments'/><link 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