<?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-3664260361549435737</id><updated>2012-01-07T21:25:11.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-6726232002619841988</id><published>2008-06-16T13:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T14:20:56.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Derek:&lt;/span&gt; It's the kitchen? Living room - a little small. The view's much better from here. And that's where the kids are going to play? Where's our bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Meredith:&lt;/span&gt; I'm still mad at you and I don't know if I trust you, I wanna trust you, but I don't know if I do. So I'm just gonna try, I'm gonna try and trust you. Because I believe that, we can be extraordinary together. rather than ordinary apart and I wanna be ... (he kisses her)&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meredith:&lt;/span&gt; No, I am not alright, are you satisfied? I am not alright. Because you have a wife, and you call me a whore, and our dog died. And now you’re looking at me.. STOP looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Derek:&lt;/span&gt; I am not looking at you. I am not looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Meredith:&lt;/span&gt; You are looking at me, and you watch me. And Finn has plans, and I like Finn he’s perfect for me. And I’m really trying here to be happy, but I can’t breathe. I can’t breathe with you looking at me so just STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Derek:&lt;/span&gt; Do you think I wanna look at you? That I wouldn’t rather be looking at my wife? I’m married I have responsibilities. She doesn’t drive me crazy, she doesn’t make it impossible for me to feel normal, she doesn’t make me sick to my stomach thinking about my veterinarian touching her with his hands. Man, I would give anything to not be looking at you.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SFYF3UEtARI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Wp_WrNXmMAo/s1600-h/grays_anatomy_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SFYF3UEtARI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Wp_WrNXmMAo/s320/grays_anatomy_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212360066567307538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show totally hook me up..&lt;br /&gt;every episode of it i would not missed for anything..&lt;br /&gt;and im so inlove with derek and meredith..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-6726232002619841988?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/6726232002619841988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=6726232002619841988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/6726232002619841988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/6726232002619841988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/06/derek-its-kitchen-living-room-little.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SFYF3UEtARI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Wp_WrNXmMAo/s72-c/grays_anatomy_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-3307532391925235190</id><published>2008-06-08T02:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T14:54:09.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SErTfowmFfI/AAAAAAAAAN4/_pU1S4tDnGg/s1600-h/kissing_by_ESDaniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're Over! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3307532391925235190?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3307532391925235190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3307532391925235190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3307532391925235190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3307532391925235190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-1106164204338683182</id><published>2008-06-07T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T00:47:09.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;Baby you've got me up against the wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so kiss a little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;harder &lt;/span&gt;and grab a little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MaryAnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-1106164204338683182?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/1106164204338683182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=1106164204338683182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1106164204338683182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1106164204338683182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/06/baby-youve-got-me-up-against-wall-so.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4840876470547568423</id><published>2008-06-03T14:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:29:54.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Don't you get it? No matter how many times you ask if I'm okay, its always going to be the same answer, "I'm fine", "I'm okay", "I'm good." I can't tell you that I'm not okay, that answer would get old after a while because you see every time you have asked if I'm okay and every time I nodded and smiled...it was lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-4840876470547568423?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/4840876470547568423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=4840876470547568423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4840876470547568423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4840876470547568423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-you-get-it-no-matter-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-1525738434118477884</id><published>2008-05-31T13:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:52:43.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMFG, you get my first kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou,&lt;br /&gt;my lovely dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-1525738434118477884?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/1525738434118477884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=1525738434118477884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1525738434118477884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1525738434118477884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/05/omfg-you-get-my-first-kiss-iloveyou.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-577545213092899657</id><published>2008-05-30T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:31:35.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its called freedom of speech.&lt;br /&gt;don't tell me to shut up&lt;br /&gt;its unconstitutional.&lt;br /&gt;you silly oversensitive girl. &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-577545213092899657?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/577545213092899657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=577545213092899657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/577545213092899657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/577545213092899657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-called-freedom-of-speech.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4197430790688937881</id><published>2008-05-23T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:47:44.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's the last day of this semester.&lt;br /&gt;which means we're free&lt;br /&gt;i'll consider.&lt;br /&gt;june's holiday exceptionally fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless,&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss my classmates&lt;br /&gt;its expected,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was great&lt;br /&gt;today was  naughty&lt;br /&gt;today was incredulously short&lt;br /&gt;and today was fun&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss today&lt;br /&gt;im loving life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-4197430790688937881?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/4197430790688937881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=4197430790688937881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4197430790688937881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4197430790688937881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/05/todays-last-day-of-this-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-9011290327803330808</id><published>2008-05-20T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:11:08.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA"&gt;Why do you blame him for leaving,&lt;br /&gt;you're the one who just stood there&lt;br /&gt;and watched him walk away.&lt;br /&gt;you fucking little whining bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a hair cut, maybe scene hairstyle version.&lt;br /&gt;and dyed it jet-black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-9011290327803330808?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/9011290327803330808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=9011290327803330808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/9011290327803330808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/9011290327803330808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-do-you-blame-him-for-leaving-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-8226898004138299156</id><published>2008-05-13T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:50:35.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guy: hey girl, whats up?..&lt;br /&gt;Girl: nothing...and you?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: fine, hey are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;Girl:  yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: yeahh righht,, tell me whats wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: nothing, im fine&lt;br /&gt;Guy: come on, what wrong&lt;br /&gt;Girl: nothing's wrong.. why you keep asking me the same thing..&lt;br /&gt;Guy: cause i know you're not okay..i can tell alright&lt;br /&gt;Girl:  1000000th times im ok..!&lt;br /&gt;Guy:  fine..i wont care anymore..&lt;br /&gt;Girl: hmm..are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: no.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: huh? why???&lt;br /&gt;Guy: cause you're not okay..&lt;br /&gt;Guy: i gtg bye see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conversation i had last night..arrggh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-8226898004138299156?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/8226898004138299156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=8226898004138299156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/8226898004138299156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/8226898004138299156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/05/guy-hey-girl-whats-up.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-5926623812316936051</id><published>2008-05-09T12:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:54:07.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tried to digest my pride,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;but passion i grip, i fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLo Everryone.im here to revive marsher.blogspot.com:)))))))))&lt;br /&gt;I know that there has been a huge lack of updates , and you guys probably think that this site is dead. but schools has been pretty hectic due to exam's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuggin crap. POA was a troublesome shit , cause i cant balance ..&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note, today was marked the end of exams.&lt;br /&gt;which means, no school? for 4 consecutive days, really? did i hear wrongly. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found an Ipod Touch box at my parent's room, darn it was empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SCPmFcKnpxI/AAAAAAAAANY/wihjt3vONU0/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SCPmFcKnpxI/AAAAAAAAANY/wihjt3vONU0/s320/DSC00138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198251376050153234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SCPmFsKnpyI/AAAAAAAAANg/wr7DonuzXpw/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-tried-to-digest-my-pride-but-passion.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SCPmFcKnpxI/AAAAAAAAANY/wihjt3vONU0/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4465313245926968733</id><published>2008-04-14T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:57:49.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a mess, my teeth hurts so bad that I can't even chew down my food.&lt;br /&gt;and come to think of it, i feel so jaded over peeep* matter.&lt;br /&gt;mainly school's has been fatigue contributed lately.&lt;br /&gt;been doing my best to stop dozing off in class.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, once im done with this post, im gonna go study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway all my craving's has been satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;had fish fillet with honey lemon sauce tonight .&lt;br /&gt;suddenly my teeth felt all numb up, and the pain disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it stay like this or i'll cry my eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;Whatevvverrrr.&lt;br /&gt;i've been having this unwilling childish attitude lately.&lt;br /&gt;people think it's lame&lt;br /&gt;it is childish infatuation, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this ain't no 3rd grade crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is high school romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-7905115687147692022</id><published>2008-03-23T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T16:25:53.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, didnt do much actually,&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it was quite dreaded, because I start thinking of things unaccomplished..&lt;br /&gt;like  school assignment, my unwashed plate..and unopened hand phone bill.&lt;br /&gt;ugh, my maths hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schools day start again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;so many things to juggle.&lt;br /&gt;speech day concert. prize giving. napfa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg.&lt;br /&gt;im off to my granny's house.&lt;br /&gt;her koi fish is expecting.&lt;br /&gt;im excited. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye &lt;u&gt;earthlings.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag my blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, im &lt;s&gt;expected&lt;/s&gt; to get my braces by this week.&lt;br /&gt;wee-w00-wee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag my blog again.!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-7905115687147692022?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/7905115687147692022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=7905115687147692022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7905115687147692022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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yard, and centre stage.&lt;br /&gt;and, the acting was kinda sick tho, but if you're like me who wanna watch it for the sake of the dance move. then i think its worth it:D&lt;br /&gt;the climax/finale is an absolutely phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;plus, all the music in the movie will makes you feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just for the &lt;span style="color:#40bfbf;"&gt;record&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;you're still my &lt;span style="color:#58e758;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3764387296937469398?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3764387296937469398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3764387296937469398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3764387296937469398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3764387296937469398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/03/step-up2.html' title='Step up2.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-6092394670007669475</id><published>2008-03-12T19:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T20:13:31.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I promise, I link you guys soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;dance was cancelled...&lt;br /&gt;damn it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/R9fH2EoVw0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/rzYpqJDpkRw/s1600-h/z32542694.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/R9fH2EoVw0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/rzYpqJDpkRw/s320/z32542694.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176826028455478082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 32, 223);font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;You call me a &lt;u&gt;bitch&lt;/u&gt; because I &lt;em&gt;don't&lt;/em&gt; care what you &lt;strong&gt;say&lt;/strong&gt;; I'm &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; like you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't &lt;em&gt;care&lt;/em&gt; about what &lt;u&gt;everyone&lt;/u&gt; thinks about me, &lt;em&gt;says&lt;/em&gt; about me; &lt;strong&gt;whatever&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And you say I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; I'm &lt;u&gt;so&lt;/u&gt; cool because I don't &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; on people like &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; do? &lt;em&gt;Excuse&lt;/em&gt; me, but I &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; like to &lt;u&gt;blame&lt;/u&gt; on people for talking &lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt; about me when they don't even &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; me because they don't even know the &lt;u&gt;real&lt;/u&gt; thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-6092394670007669475?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/6092394670007669475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=6092394670007669475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/6092394670007669475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/6092394670007669475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-promise-i-link-you-guys-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/R9fH2EoVw0I/AAAAAAAAANQ/rzYpqJDpkRw/s72-c/z32542694.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-6987028028733583030</id><published>2008-03-11T23:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T00:34:40.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wee-ooo-wee</title><content type='html'>Alright my blog is officially open for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;but i deleted some post. yeah, some sensitive post i kept for months.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;Chem remedial today was a total slack.&lt;br /&gt;end up playing psp instead.&lt;br /&gt;then it rain-ed. heavy darn rain.&lt;br /&gt;i dashed out of school. but since i was already soaking wet, i gave up. and walk instead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow'll be busy day for me.&lt;br /&gt;but im lazy to type. and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..im tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so goodnight lovelies,:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-6987028028733583030?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/6987028028733583030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=6987028028733583030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/6987028028733583030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/6987028028733583030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2008/03/wee-ooo-wee.html' title='wee-ooo-wee'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4955010470052602442</id><published>2007-11-05T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T17:52:09.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>more surveys.&lt;br /&gt;things I have learnt in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That life is tough, but I'm tougher.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That being kind is more important than being right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That once a bitch, always a bitch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That love, not time, heals all wounds.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That everyone I meet deserves to be greeted with a smile. well except for some.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I cannot force someone love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you shouldn't compare yourself to others cause they are more screwed up than you think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've learned....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I still have a lot to learn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-4955010470052602442?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/4955010470052602442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=4955010470052602442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4955010470052602442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4955010470052602442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-surveys.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-378776088920620656</id><published>2007-10-31T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:28:42.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've got me easy.</title><content type='html'>since everyone become so obsessed over surveys.&lt;br /&gt;i might as well make myself as one of them.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dance make me go loco today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do u think of gurls who dress like guyz?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/they're tomboy? ugh. i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do u think gurlz who dress different are lez or bi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ no, they are just different.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do u like the way they dress?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ its none of my affairs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do u like the colors red, black, and blue?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i prefer violet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what cat. do u consider yourself in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ cat? pussycat dolls? haha(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whats ur favorite type of music?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/ classical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do u hate to wear dresses? and y?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/no. but i look uber short.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what do u think of when u hear the word "Blood"?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ red.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do u care wut other people think of u?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do u think of when I say Tomboy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/i boy name tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whats ur favorite type of dog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ shih tzu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do u think people r trying to change you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ do they?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think this quiz was random as hell?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/no. but im glad its over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want someone provocative and talkative &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but its so hard when you're shallow as a shower and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from what i'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ve heard with skin you'll win&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;bullshit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sound-ed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;-so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;-sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-378776088920620656?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/378776088920620656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=378776088920620656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rx7U68PrjhI/AAAAAAAAALo/9BKGN6rhX5I/s1600-h/z89831772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124767535063600658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rx7U68PrjhI/AAAAAAAAALo/9BKGN6rhX5I/s320/z89831772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find out that Green and Pink dont match.&lt;br /&gt;another unmatchable colour combination.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder pink mix with green gives you a dull colour.&lt;br /&gt;I made a fool outta me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the CEP Scenario Exercise last Sun was damn lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;but the picture taken was otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;cause i look totally un me.&lt;br /&gt;therefore i wont be posting that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to celine on the phone till late at night.&lt;br /&gt;she sound-ed so emotional. and its really scary.&lt;br /&gt;she even mention applying lots and lots of eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;and slitting her wrist. well, i know she wont.&lt;br /&gt;she rarely act that way, but when she does, its scares people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not attend dance yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;cause, it bores me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;and i realise that the more I go for practice, the more I lose interest in it.&lt;br /&gt;so therefore why go for dance.&lt;br /&gt;make sense isnt? bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;plus, the teacher is so fucking biased&lt;br /&gt;pissed me off only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait this friday!!!&lt;br /&gt;son of the gun we'll have big fun on the bayou..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU! if you don't like me there's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;New Flash bitch. I don't live to please you.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye yo peepole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-1823129942990007701?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/1823129942990007701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=1823129942990007701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1823129942990007701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1823129942990007701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/10/sweet-aye-you-had-me.html' title='sweet aye, you had me!'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rx7U68PrjhI/AAAAAAAAALo/9BKGN6rhX5I/s72-c/z89831772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-9056288174003372945</id><published>2007-10-10T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T18:54:28.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apparently, after all the stupid maths revision yesterday night. today's paper turned out to be a sore dissappointment. in other words, all my formulae screws up. darn. who ever sets that paper; triple F word can.&lt;br /&gt;i was in restless mode till today. all I can say is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate maths. i hate me . i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.&lt;br /&gt;i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths. i hate maths.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to type it but it will took ages for me to finish it. so i'll just have to say it 564657912x how much i hate it! thanks to you, Issac Newton. I wish it was durian that fell on your head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-9056288174003372945?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/9056288174003372945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=9056288174003372945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/9056288174003372945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/9056288174003372945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/10/apparently-after-all-stupid-maths.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-3913795303864164924</id><published>2007-10-09T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:04:24.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mi Primer Amor;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo siempre estare aqui,Si usted me necesita o no.&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero que usted sepas,Que yo todavia te quiero.&lt;br /&gt;Nadie jamas lo reemplazara,&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu eres especial en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;Tu siempre sera my "NeNa", mi mejor amiga,&lt;br /&gt;Mi primer amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cienca= tortura.&lt;br /&gt;ma ana es matematicas&lt;br /&gt;asi, mi para buena suerte!&lt;br /&gt;por dor epoca, examen adios..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3913795303864164924?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3913795303864164924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3913795303864164924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3913795303864164924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3913795303864164924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/10/mi-primer-amor-yo-siempre-estare-aquisi.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4595369661792477136</id><published>2007-10-06T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:13:47.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>naw. over you.</title><content type='html'>symptoms of late nights mugging and burning midnight oil is getting hang of me.&lt;br /&gt;drats. I cant believe Im really studying, cause usually I dont play it serious.&lt;br /&gt;and nowI find myself staring at the books.&lt;br /&gt;today's paper is not as hard as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;yah rigghht.. i merely lost 8 damn marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lately, i realise i have been so into computer that i almost forgot to feed my dog.&lt;br /&gt;poor sherv.&lt;br /&gt;it control my life. what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;throw my com?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs In suggested a new name for me. Marits?&lt;br /&gt;sounds like merits..Merits Award? do i look like a badge to you.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking, I think I really need a rest.&lt;br /&gt;so goodbye earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nadirah&lt;/strong&gt; Nadin!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praise&lt;/strong&gt; please la. you're the one who keeps fighting with him. solve your problem first:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celine&lt;/strong&gt; hahas. I will once exams are over. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fatil&lt;/strong&gt; oh good. I screw up my english and mothert. now who is worse?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt; who are you. thanks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fiqah&lt;/strong&gt; hello you! mrs kl. yeah frends forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nadin&lt;/strong&gt; i can fly! you're not:DDD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peiyi&lt;/strong&gt; great. oh ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;phyllis&lt;/strong&gt; bleah. i dun misyou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-4595369661792477136?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/4595369661792477136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-8403856975643435382</id><published>2007-10-04T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T00:25:05.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tested beauty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;For attractive lips,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Speak words of kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For lovely eyes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seek out the good in people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For a slim figure&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Share your food with the hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For beautiful hair,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For poise,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People, even more than things, have to be restored,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;renewed, revived, reclaimed and redeemed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Never throw out anybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Remember, if you ever need a helping hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you'll find one at the end of your arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As you grow older you will discover that you have two hands;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one for helping yourself,the other for helping others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-8403856975643435382?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/8403856975643435382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=8403856975643435382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/8403856975643435382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/8403856975643435382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/10/tested-beauty.html' title='tested beauty.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4452819009330669812</id><published>2007-09-30T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T15:59:27.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont love you</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MRS K.R!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a wonderful things around you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what more is you looking for?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9OBsqXuHI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Ras4Gz5wEs/s1600-h/CIMG3882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115893492791883890" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="157" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9OBsqXuHI/AAAAAAAAALA/0Ras4Gz5wEs/s320/CIMG3882.JPG" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9OB8qXuII/AAAAAAAAALI/6E4XvE0vec8/s1600-h/CIMG3873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115893497086851202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9OB8qXuII/AAAAAAAAALI/6E4XvE0vec8/s320/CIMG3873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9OCMqXuJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YBzp9gu1QCY/s1600-h/CIMG3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115893501381818514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9OCMqXuJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YBzp9gu1QCY/s320/CIMG3870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NC8qXuCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8vRfQcEnHZg/s1600-h/CIMG3710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115892414755092514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NC8qXuCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/8vRfQcEnHZg/s320/CIMG3710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9Qz8qXuKI/AAAAAAAAALY/QhkU4FAPrlU/s1600-h/CIMG3727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115896555103565986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9Qz8qXuKI/AAAAAAAAALY/QhkU4FAPrlU/s320/CIMG3727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NDcqXuDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ekLWlc1gwoo/s1600-h/CIMG3895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115892423345027122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NDcqXuDI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ekLWlc1gwoo/s320/CIMG3895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NDsqXuEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e0TbmZDdSFM/s1600-h/CIMG3714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115892427639994434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NDsqXuEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e0TbmZDdSFM/s320/CIMG3714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NEMqXuFI/AAAAAAAAAKw/T_cWp7WR7lk/s1600-h/CIMG3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115892436229929042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rv9NEMqXuFI/AAAAAAAAAKw/T_cWp7WR7lk/s320/CIMG3864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were you engulfed by this wonderful shots?&lt;br /&gt;and thinking of hiring the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;fat hope! i wont tell you who she is.&lt;br /&gt;anyway its just a random picture&lt;br /&gt;and we still experimenting some nice angle-shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-4452819009330669812?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/4452819009330669812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=4452819009330669812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-3012534931851751243</id><published>2007-09-28T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T16:06:46.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>translucent shades.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY EOY WEEKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for 2 weeks at least&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey,&lt;br /&gt;WOOF WOOF WOOOF.&lt;br /&gt;its a dog!. runnnnn!!&lt;br /&gt;MIAOWWWWWW!.&lt;br /&gt;its a cat.. runnnn!!&lt;br /&gt;QUACCKK!!QUACK!&lt;br /&gt;its a duck.. runnn!!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOOOOOOOR!!&lt;br /&gt;its me!! STAY! DON'T RUN!&lt;br /&gt;hey, wait! why are you running!?&lt;br /&gt;sheesh! stop running!!!&lt;br /&gt;ITS ME! please stay. DONT LEAVE ME ALONE!&lt;br /&gt;im all alone right nowD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeee, its craps.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've no choice but to post cause someone complaint that&lt;br /&gt;my blog rotting and dying.&lt;br /&gt;she should know who she is&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;I TOTALLY SCREW UP MY ENGLISH PAPER&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i regret not studying for that!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;triple F word please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH DARLING, GROW UP AND GET REAL.&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE PATHETIC AND I COULDNT TAKE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;stop acting like an angel!&lt;br /&gt;cause you know you are worst than a devil.&lt;br /&gt;I really detest your fucking attitude.&lt;br /&gt;get a grip girl, and start changing for the better.&lt;br /&gt;if your jealous just say it loud.&lt;br /&gt;cause i might try to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;once and for all, dont put your words into my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;it make me puke to my stomach!&lt;br /&gt;keep an eye on you attitude.!!!&lt;br /&gt;URSULA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;celine&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;i should really stop late phone calls. my phone bills just sky rocketed last month.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahnah &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll think about it. if i really did then preferred to laugh out loud.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kweetiong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; who doesnt know the satay stick of 6care. cheers for the tag&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peiyi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; hello to you too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;elle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; just an old friend of mine. everything about him is wierd:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;killerbeast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; not at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kimleng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; i will once i find time to edit my template.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nadirah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; yah, everything about me is funny to you. Mrs IN!:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celine-ELLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; goodluck for the both of you. loves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; what a LOL! Mrs KL (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farhan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; aw, too bad you've missed it. :DD &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Syaza&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3012534931851751243?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3012534931851751243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3012534931851751243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Nadirah: &lt;em&gt;you rox too. so far 3 tables down. 37 more to go. sheesh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celine: &lt;em&gt;i did update right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAN(: &lt;em&gt;boohoo. you're prettier. loves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elle: &lt;em&gt;why? you're wierd:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatil: &lt;em&gt;Hello. my friend in class.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;literature play was great.&lt;br /&gt;and im happy to know that I put my best foot forward.&lt;br /&gt;though I made some minor mistake. yet still, it wasnt&lt;br /&gt;conspicuous by the judges.&lt;br /&gt;it was an overwhelming experience.&lt;br /&gt;2B2 &lt;em&gt;(act2)&lt;/em&gt; did their very best without regrets.&lt;br /&gt;and im pleased to know after the constantly staying back of our group&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;our efforts aint wasted, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ms Farah show us thumbs up after the play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhJKlNbKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ATT1kQCCE2g/s1600-h/CIMG3501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109651693571501218" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" height="220" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhJKlNbKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ATT1kQCCE2g/s320/CIMG3501.JPG" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhL6lNbLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gFu8jikJ0AQ/s1600-h/CIMG3547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109651740816141490" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="220" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhL6lNbLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gFu8jikJ0AQ/s320/CIMG3547.JPG" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhMKlNbMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Kxl3Iwq0Z7M/s1600-h/CIMG3554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109651745111108802" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhMKlNbMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Kxl3Iwq0Z7M/s320/CIMG3554.JPG" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I love you. yet I want you back no more.&lt;/3&lt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep looking for the slightest sign&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that you might miss what you left behind,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know there's nothing stopping you now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'd settle for a slowdown...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-5849808764547731676?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RukhJKlNbKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ATT1kQCCE2g/s72-c/CIMG3501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-1958669421938385709</id><published>2007-09-05T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:15:34.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lips like morphine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;Dont&lt;/strong&gt; pissed me off or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll shove those skittles down your throat &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so you can taste the fucking rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im liking the club soul dance moved already.&lt;br /&gt;and I can't wait to dance it on the actual day.&lt;br /&gt;at first I was like. ugh Mrs Zahri was sucha killjoy&lt;br /&gt;spoil my holiday mood only.&lt;br /&gt;the dance moved was so nice, it fascinate me all over&lt;br /&gt;even though Mr beaven dance steps is so tricky.&lt;br /&gt;yet still, hope it run smoothly on the real day. yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;it's a short post but at least it's better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, before I forget.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I will be able to reply post comment, tagboard&lt;br /&gt;or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think &lt;strong&gt;Jonathansec1&lt;/strong&gt; is cute :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-1958669421938385709?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-3312285129444828687</id><published>2007-09-03T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:17:15.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roses galore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dressed up with a fashion sense, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;approach you and spit clever pick up lines.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105946633946697186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rtv3aT5-jeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Lu9zP2PO4H4/s320/Shutupgirl846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teachers day was a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the performance was superb, it knocked me off my two feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah, I can't wait for the next year performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause sec 3s will'be incharge for teacher's day concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ain't that great?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after school I went to yps. with nazree and praise:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met hayati and the rest then headed to north point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had KFC cause long john was packed with people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after a while, i went home with Kimleng n co.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a nice get together reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday:&lt;em&gt;minxia&lt;/em&gt;cindy&lt;em&gt;hyatt&lt;/em&gt;mary reunion eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop right there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't say another word.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I truely don't want to hear what you have to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You fucked it up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything was perfect,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until you decided it wasn't...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3312285129444828687?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3312285129444828687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3312285129444828687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3312285129444828687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3312285129444828687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/09/roses-galore.html' title='roses galore.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rtv3aT5-jeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Lu9zP2PO4H4/s72-c/Shutupgirl846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-3120519533307476123</id><published>2007-08-27T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:20:12.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skin Chameleon.</title><content type='html'>SAFRA bowling was so so fun. &lt;div&gt;I take lots of candid shot, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i should not talk furthermore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for picture speaks a thousand words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLLOz5-jcI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xfmuRpaXcGU/s1600-h/Shutupgirl904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103364783076183490" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLLOz5-jcI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xfmuRpaXcGU/s320/Shutupgirl904.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLK0D5-jZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/u1Mga-fKmaU/s1600-h/Shutupgirl905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103364323514682770" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLK0D5-jZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/u1Mga-fKmaU/s320/Shutupgirl905.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLKnT5-jWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gbvxZ3jKK58/s1600-h/100_1614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103364104471350626" style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLKnT5-jWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/gbvxZ3jKK58/s320/100_1614.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLKnz5-jXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cFL0GztdZew/s1600-h/100_1628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103364113061285234" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLKnz5-jXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/cFL0GztdZew/s320/100_1628.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLKoD5-jYI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1sKN34mW9ig/s1600-h/Shutupgirl889.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take note; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anna and her boy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLJ8j5-jVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/XepBsMdOdjY/s1600-h/100_1608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103363370031942994" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLJ8j5-jVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/XepBsMdOdjY/s320/100_1608.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLJNT5-jUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/i92mR0UmF9w/s1600-h/100_1615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103362558283124034" style="WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLJNT5-jUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/i92mR0UmF9w/s320/100_1615.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLMbz5-jdI/AAAAAAAAAJw/pb3i3ZWokgg/s1600-h/100_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANK YOU FOR LOVING ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3120519533307476123?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3120519533307476123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3120519533307476123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3120519533307476123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3120519533307476123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/skin-chameleon.html' title='Skin Chameleon.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RtLLOz5-jcI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xfmuRpaXcGU/s72-c/Shutupgirl904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-3166742423454484213</id><published>2007-08-23T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:21:20.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling intertwined.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rs1PlD5-jSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7oSpNMJwWJQ/s1600-h/z104340967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101821451002875170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rs1PlD5-jSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7oSpNMJwWJQ/s320/z104340967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;decided to steal the sun from the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Long live the day I decided to fly..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today wasnt really on my side. and i get really annoyed over simple things.&lt;br /&gt;PMS?. no its what you think. probably im suffering from MSS. moodswing syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;:D haha. its craps. but its a fact. i change my mood anytime anywhere any place.&lt;br /&gt;i was really pissed off this morning by someone whom i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;would you believe it, i was sent Lm room early in the morning. ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what if I have brown hair?&lt;br /&gt;For your info, when i was young my hair was light brown. thank god! now its darker.&lt;br /&gt;so dont assume i dye my hair and stuff alright.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i did dyed it. but its black and ms soo knew it.&lt;br /&gt;and now that my hair is growing. those pitch brown hair was showings its roots again.&lt;br /&gt;i have dyed my hair black since primary school. got that. ugh&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness, ms soo was reasonable. :D&lt;br /&gt;i hope you feel guilt-ridden right now. whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;EXAM IS APPROACHING REALLY FAST.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-3166742423454484213?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/3166742423454484213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=3166742423454484213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3166742423454484213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/3166742423454484213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/feeling-intertwined.html' title='Feeling intertwined.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rs1PlD5-jSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7oSpNMJwWJQ/s72-c/z104340967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-4159091436821595638</id><published>2007-08-15T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T17:44:53.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban sexaye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You think im &lt;strong&gt;bitchy&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slightly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I don't know how to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;politely&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-4159091436821595638?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/4159091436821595638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=4159091436821595638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4159091436821595638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/4159091436821595638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/y-you-think-im-bitchy-maybe-slightly.html' title='Urban sexaye.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-7198904064536985957</id><published>2007-08-14T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:25:06.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serial kisser.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and everythings a game to you? and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's obvious, i can't win..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guess what. i &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUIT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whats your name spelt backwards&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ NNA YRAM. it sucks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you do last night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ stupid things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last thing you downloaded onto your computer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ musicsong, movies :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ that's gross ugh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you swam in a pool?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ a few days ago&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ tanktop, shorts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many cars have you owned?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i dun own a car.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Type of music you dislike most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ heavy metal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you registered to vote?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ nopD:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have cable?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ yeah:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of computer do you use?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ Xp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever made a prank phone call?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ no i dun rmb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You like anyone right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ so what if i am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you go bungee jumping or sky diving?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;/ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;skydive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Furthest place you ever traveled?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/ &lt;em&gt;US.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's your favorite comic strip?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ Arch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do u know all the words to the national anthem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ nop;[&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shower, morning or night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/ morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best movie you've seen in the past month?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ music and lyrics.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite pizza toppings?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ cheese.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chips or popcorn?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ both.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What cell phone provider do you have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/&lt;em&gt; nokia. which is sucks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever smoked peanut shells?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ is it possible.?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i think so,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orange Juice or apple?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ orange juice;]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who were the last people you sat at lunch with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ praise. and company&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;favorite chocolate bar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i dun eat chocolate. how sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your longest friend and how long?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ anna. 6 years chantel 4 years. elle 3 years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i dun eat tomato.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever won a trophy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ yes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite arcade game?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i dun play arcade game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever ordered from an infomercial?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ huh/?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sprite or 7-UP?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ none.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school/work?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ YES! ugh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last thing you bought at Walgreens?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ there's no walgreens in s'pore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever thrown up in public?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i doubt so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you prefer being a millionaire or finding true love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ being a millionaire. serious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ nop. it dont happen to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPONGEBOB OR JIMMY NEUTRON?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ SPONGEBOB :]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you have long hair as a young kid?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ i do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What message is on your voicemail machine?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ a stupid heavy metal song.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where would you like to go right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ my granny house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whats the name of your pet?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ SHERVY:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of back pack do you have, and what's in it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ there's nothing in it. cause i dun use it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think about most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;/ my e-o-y exam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAS, people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-7198904064536985957?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/7198904064536985957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=7198904064536985957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7198904064536985957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7198904064536985957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-everythings-game-to-you-and-its.html' title='Serial kisser.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-5168540610284279635</id><published>2007-08-13T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T18:12:52.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisser poseur</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're gonna make love tonight.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-5168540610284279635?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/5168540610284279635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=5168540610284279635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/5168540610284279635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/5168540610284279635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/y-where-gonna-make-love-tonight.html' title='Kisser poseur'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-898533870419612451</id><published>2007-08-11T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T20:55:06.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Romance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rr2uLlKyleI/AAAAAAAAAII/NQ3Ya2XvlsM/s1600-h/z71792784.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097421867232433634" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rr2uLlKyleI/AAAAAAAAAII/NQ3Ya2XvlsM/s320/z71792784.jpg" width="427" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;But I think I'm getting used to you.&lt;br /&gt;I like that fact that you talk incessantly.&lt;br /&gt;I got a thing for assholes who tell good stories.&lt;br /&gt;I think that drinking is the only thing&lt;br /&gt;you can do right. You're gonna self-destruct.&lt;br /&gt;I think that's what I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;G i v e u p , g i r l. R o m a n c e i s d e a d.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want to &lt;strong&gt;cuddle&lt;/strong&gt;. he wants to go to &lt;strong&gt;bed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-898533870419612451?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/898533870419612451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=898533870419612451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/898533870419612451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/898533870419612451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/plastic-romance_11.html' title='Plastic Romance.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/Rr2uLlKyleI/AAAAAAAAAII/NQ3Ya2XvlsM/s72-c/z71792784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-1681460976277422268</id><published>2007-08-10T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T19:31:56.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A cacophony of colours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RrxKR1KylRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yGcuFh8ibz0/s1600-h/m67572010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097030548467127570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RrxKR1KylRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yGcuFh8ibz0/s320/m67572010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause when she dance she goes and goes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;beer through the nose on an inside jokes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright, here something really random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT A ONE HOT GAY FRIEND!&lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as a Friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;and no, not a boyfriend cause I totally don't need it.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see, told'ya its randon and its lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay, pathetic stupid short post. but I can't help it. im real bummed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so goodbye comp and hello teevee(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;signed sealed delivered, im yours&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/3664260361549435737-1681460976277422268?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/1681460976277422268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=1681460976277422268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1681460976277422268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/1681460976277422268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/cacophony-of-colours.html' title='A cacophony of colours.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RrxKR1KylRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yGcuFh8ibz0/s72-c/m67572010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-7286247525680238033</id><published>2007-08-08T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T21:00:40.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty Pleasures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;I don't miss you. Not even a tiny bit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm convincing myself of this. Saying it over and over.&lt;br /&gt;That pit in my stomach, it isn't because I'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't because I'm looking around this town&lt;br /&gt;,missing your face. It isn't.&lt;br /&gt;I don't miss you. Not even a tiny bit.&lt;br /&gt;I don't. I can't. Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad post. i feel so dead beat. school's wear me out.&lt;br /&gt;been going home rather late almost everyday and my mum is complainingD:&lt;br /&gt;anyway,I woke up at unearthly 5:15 am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;stupid clock.&lt;br /&gt;lately, school's been too demanding. its been nothing much except for revision and more revision. ugh&lt;br /&gt;enough of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i really envy those people who are slim. I mean no girls wanna be fat right?&lt;br /&gt;anyway some girls in school really pissed me off. especially when they go around telling people they damn fat when they weigh like only 40 to 45 kg. stop it bitches. its annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i'll end my post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cynically yours;toodles(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-7286247525680238033?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/7286247525680238033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=7286247525680238033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7286247525680238033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7286247525680238033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/guilty-pleasures.html' title='Guilty Pleasures.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-7342178983365218767</id><published>2007-08-07T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:26:07.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Affections.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RrndMFKylOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3TmCH1Um5ys/s1600-h/z31913861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096347652962030818" style="CURSOR: hand" height="224" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RrndMFKylOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3TmCH1Um5ys/s320/z31913861.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We take pictures constantly, eat with our mouths open, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;walk around looking like retards . . . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those are the best days of our lives. BFF&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee, Im so glad that this stupid blog decided to appear and let me post.&lt;br /&gt;First Monday of August was alright. so far its good.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Chantel and we sure as hell got alot of things to talked about.&lt;br /&gt;And, i can't wait for her o's to be over and done with. she knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus.. there's something really awesome happened today, but&lt;br /&gt;i wont be revealing.&lt;br /&gt;so you all inquisitive people got to wait. hees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's always been pretty much the same.&lt;br /&gt;and there's more homework to look forward everweek.&lt;br /&gt;and dance showcase is so way over, which means dance is the least of my concern.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes keep twitching and i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;anyway once im done with this post&lt;br /&gt;im gonna study.&lt;br /&gt;with my eye twitching. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;oh before i forgot&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna say that I really miss my tution peeps plus ex-guitar rocker. plus ♥celine and ♥anthony and ♥danielle and everrrrrrrryonnne else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;I LOVE MR J♥&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-7342178983365218767?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/7342178983365218767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=7342178983365218767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7342178983365218767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/7342178983365218767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/08/deep-affections.html' title='Deep Affections.'/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/RrndMFKylOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3TmCH1Um5ys/s72-c/z31913861.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3664260361549435737.post-2826437091393290466</id><published>2007-05-17T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T21:04:03.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh, this is so favoulous a new blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3664260361549435737-2826437091393290466?l=marsher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/feeds/2826437091393290466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3664260361549435737&amp;postID=2826437091393290466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/2826437091393290466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3664260361549435737/posts/default/2826437091393290466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marsher.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh-this-is-so-favoulous-new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>♥maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13737745615984389173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E5zROXtgaMU/SKWYg7W5TII/AAAAAAAAAP0/15VWcjVlXTA/S220/99755.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
