<?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-8570533349476786569</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:16:25.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prologue. My Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-9000812757638521489</id><published>2009-07-15T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:55:04.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shirin tagged me.. =) hehe... so i'm doing this.. just for her sick lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;A. Anthony Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Do you love this person? Yes very much =) he's family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Is this person your enemy? No not at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Is this person taller than you? Yupz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;B. Barbara Zang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)What do you really think of this person? She's really nice and friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)What's their favourite colour? erm, no idea.. pink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Ever danced with them? Nope.. not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;C. Calvin Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Do you like this person? Yes of course.. His my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Where did you meet this person? At a club/bar during a friend's 21st =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)How old is he/she? The same age as me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;D. Danielita Yanez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)How long have you known him/her? Few months ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Biggest regret? Not at all.. she's a really good and nice friend I ever met =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;E. Elicia Marian Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Have you met his/her parents? Yes, all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Worst thing about this person? hmmm.. can't think of any =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Best thing about this person? Everything hehe =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;F. Faye Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Have you ever dated this person? umm.. lol noooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)When is the next time you will see him/her? hopefully soon.. we haven't seen each other in ages..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Do you go to school with them? Yes I did during primary school.. those were the good old times =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;G. Ghavin Chiew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Is he/she a good listener? Yup he has been always there for me =) a really good friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Have you ever lied to this person? Nopeeee.. not in a million years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Is this person nice? Yes of course.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;H. Hui Mei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)When was he/she born? 8 October 1987&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Is he/she your best friend? Yupz of course.. one of the very best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Ever done something illegal with this person? haha.. hmm illegal?? i can't really remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I. Ivy Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)What is this person's favourite food? hmmm.. i don't really know.. but i think she craves for sugar.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Where did you meet this person? through my cousin's friend in Melbourne University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Do you trust him/her? Yes of course.. all my life =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;J. Ju-Jinn Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Does he/she have any siblings? Yes he does.. a sister named Ju-Wen Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Do you know their favourite song? haha no idea.. i just know he really LOVES being spiderman =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)What will you do if he/she confessed that he/she likes you? haha.. must i answer this??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;K. Kallistar Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)How old were you when you guys first met? 17 years of age?? lol when we were in our final year of high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)How did you meet? In class which was in school =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Ever danced with this person? Yes.. when we meet up =) hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;L. Laura Simmonds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)What will you do if you had never met this person? Elicia and Phoebe's group would never be complete =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Do you like him/her? Of course!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Would you go to Disneyland with this person? Why not? of course.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;M. Michelle Kirsten Wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Is this person older than you? No of course not.. we're the same age.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Is this person single? YES.. still haha =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)How many times do you talk to him/her in a week? ummm.. almost everynight =) hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;N. Nial Bruce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Is this person your boyfriend/girlfriend? hmm.. i wonder.. lol =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Have you seen this person cry? ummm.. not yet.. but i won't mind seeing him cry.. coz i'll always be there to comfort him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Do you know this person's middle name? If he has one, i would definitely know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;O. --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Are you related?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Could you live with this person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Do you believe this person is gay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;P. Petrina Kuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Have you ever been to the mall with this person? Why.. of course =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)How about a sleepover with him/her? Nope haven't done that yet.. but i think i should.. it would be fun.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Does this person have a job? i don't think so.. well not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Q. --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Does this person drink alcohol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Have you seen this person dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Where does he/she work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;R. Renata Yanez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Have you heard this person sing? Nopeeee not yet but i would love toooo... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Do you think this person will repost this? hmm.. i don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)What's one thing you'll change about this person? Nothing at all.. she's just perfect the way she is =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;S. Sumitra Naidu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Is this person taller than you? ummm.. nope i know i'm definitely taller than her a tiny bit =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Do you enjoy spending time with him/her? Why yes of course.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Do they live close to you? Yup back home.. but not in Melbourne though.. coz she's all the way in Adelaide.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;T. Thomas Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Would you do anything for him/her? Yup anything if he asks =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Have you been to his/her house? Nopeeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Is this person a deepshit? Nope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;U. --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Is this person in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Do you know where he/she lives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)What colour hair does this person have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;V. Vincent Chua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Do you see this person alot? haha.. last time I do not now though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)When did you meet him/her? Let's see.. since primary school.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Is this person your friend? Why yes of course.. although he can be a pain in the butt.. but he's a great good old friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;W. Wong Su Lian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Is this person quiet or loud? She will always be LOUD.. lol (miss you mei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Name a friend that both of you are close too There are lots.. can't put all of them down here.. might forget some..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)What colour eyes does this person have? Brown.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;X. Xiu Wen Chen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Why are you friends with him/her? She ain't a friend.. she's my COUSIN lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Have you ever gone anyway with them? Why yes of course.. everywhere.. and everytime =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)What is one thing you will change about them? Nothing at all.. she's just perfect the way she is.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Y. Yen Wen Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Does this person wear make-up? Nopee.. well not yet.. i think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Does this person play any instruments? Yes she does.. the piano (like me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)What is his/her favourite sport? Swimming, badminton.. she's a very sporty girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Z. Zu En Chen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;1)Does this person have MSN/AIM? Not that i know of..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;2)Ever gone shopping with him/her? Yes.. whenever we can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;3)Does this person have any special abilities? Everything of her is special =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8570533349476786569-9000812757638521489?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/9000812757638521489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/07/shirin-tagged-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/9000812757638521489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/9000812757638521489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/07/shirin-tagged-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-3100741810569229376</id><published>2009-07-12T00:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T01:07:24.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i thought i could but i guess i wasn't strong enough to just do it yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 July 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thought of googling my sister's name to see all her friend's blogs but i guess i wasn't ready.. well not just yet.. i thought i was though. i thought i would not tear again. coz just talking about her to my friends didn't make me tear but make me smile.. coz i was very happy and lucky knowing that in my this life, God had given me one lovable, great, younger sister.. but i never thought she would leave first.. never once have i thought.. i thought that she would be always beside me annoying me, making me angry lol.. OH...!!! the things she does just to annoy me.. yeah i do actually miss all of that.. very much indeed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i did tear.. it just came rolling down my eyes to my cheeks.. it couldn't stop.. even writing this makes the tears become streams. i guess i'm still not ready to accept that she's gone.. and i don't even know whether i would ever.. a part of me is missing. a really big part.. there's this hole in my heart that would never ever mend itself.. no surgery can mend it too.. if that hole really do exist in my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.08am, 15 September 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i would never forget this time.. date.. month.. and year. never ever would i.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to tell you the truth mei.. when Ku Jie took me into your room the night before, i didn't want to let you go.. it wasn't the right time.. and not so soon.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i didn't want to say the words "mei, don't worry about me i'm not sick anymore.. you can go now.. where you won't feel anymore pain.. you can let everything all go now.. be brave.. follow the light.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean i couldn't even tear.. i was afraid you would see and would wonder why.. i didn't want to confuse you.. i wanted you to be in a better place i guess in my heart i didn't want you to be in anymore pain.. i didn't want you to suffer anymore.. you have suffered enough.. and i cannot be so selfish..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i knew i had to let you go.. although how much i didn't want to.. how much i didn't want to..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so don't worry about me.. i'm fine.. i will be.. i love you, Mei.. and will always do!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love jie..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8570533349476786569-3100741810569229376?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/3100741810569229376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-thought-i-could-but-i-guess-i-wasn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/3100741810569229376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/3100741810569229376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-thought-i-could-but-i-guess-i-wasn.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-7746857597035263996</id><published>2009-06-13T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T05:31:26.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;my luv for POPPY LOVE FASHION !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love the clothes in Poppy Love! ahhhh wanna buy the clothes... urgh..! but i do not have money :( why ? *cries* I WANNA BUY I WANNA BUY I WANNA BUY !!!!!!!!!!  grrrr....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;if you girls wanna look at the clothes, the link to their blog is just under the link section on the left hand side of my blog.... do take a look at their selection of gorgeous clothes. :) if there's anyone who can help me to get some too pls do.  hehe :P thanks in advance ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;phoebz &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&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/8570533349476786569-7746857597035263996?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/7746857597035263996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-luv-for-poppy-love-fashion-i-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/7746857597035263996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/7746857597035263996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-luv-for-poppy-love-fashion-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-5485442997576357858</id><published>2009-05-30T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:38:16.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quick &amp;amp; fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;getting to know you was really fast. we moved too fast. but i never ever thought we were. was i blinded by love? blinded by you? when you are close? when you put your hands around me? your head on mine? and swaying to the music? why didn't i stop myself? why didn't i stop you? to continue this outrageous thing? it's not like me. i do not understand. i can't. i don't know what i'm trying to understand more. myself or you? it's just so complicated. so this is what you called a complicated relationship? i'm not myself around you. that's all i know. when i'm with you i'm someone else and not me. this is so weird. this has never happened to me before. haven't happened to any particular guy before. except you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you have that makes me in this way? i do the things that i'm not suppose to do when i'm with you. its like i trust you. giving my all to you. i've never done what i've done. not even once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how i see myself now. the most important thing is i don't know how all my friends see me now. what would they think of me? i've changed and changed coz of you. and its unlikely of me. am i dangerous now? maybe i should not mix with anyone now. maybe i should just hide myself. hide away from you and not wanting to see you. when i'm with you i'm out of control and when i'm not with you i'm myself again. trying to understand why exactly did i do the thing i did when i was with you. i'm like a demon when i'm with you. but i don't know why i want to be that demon. wanting to spend more time with you. wanting that "casual relationship" to be more of a relationship than just "casual" but why can't you see? you say you don't like long distance relationship. me too. i don't. but do u want to stop what we're having between us. i know there was another person in my mind when i'm with you. but she's my close friend. one of my best friends. i don't want to hurt her feelings. she knew you first. she has feelings for you first. being in this situation isn't easy for me. but the feeling is inside. liking you but telling you. am i doing it the right way? so that the 3 of us won't get hurt? what am i suppose to do? should i confront you? or keep all this inside of me? and just tell no one. no one at all.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phoebz &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8570533349476786569-5485442997576357858?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/5485442997576357858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/quick-fast-getting-to-know-you-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/5485442997576357858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/5485442997576357858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/quick-fast-getting-to-know-you-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-8565739993628830686</id><published>2009-05-30T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T10:10:49.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;i ♥ pink and white Calla Lilly Flowers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFl3Dl8unI/AAAAAAAAAAw/W2nUkinDuP8/s1600-h/pink+calla+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFl3Dl8unI/AAAAAAAAAAw/W2nUkinDuP8/s320/pink+calla+flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341662629569804914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFnjqkJDZI/AAAAAAAAABA/IdgMAKKG_GA/s1600-h/white+calla+flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFnjqkJDZI/AAAAAAAAABA/IdgMAKKG_GA/s320/white+calla+flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341664495457078674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;just ♥ and adore them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;phoebz &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8570533349476786569-8565739993628830686?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/8565739993628830686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-pink-and-white-calla-lilly-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/8565739993628830686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/8565739993628830686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-pink-and-white-calla-lilly-flowers.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFl3Dl8unI/AAAAAAAAAAw/W2nUkinDuP8/s72-c/pink+calla+flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-4827189958774513066</id><published>2009-05-30T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:43:56.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;problems are just part of LIFE... !&lt;br /&gt;more like MY life :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;when you meet that special someone you think you have found everything. that was how i felt just last week. thought i've found that special someone. knowing that he can keep me warm at night when it's cold, knowing that he would be beside me when i wake up in the morning saying "Good Morning" all but made my day.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess this isn't a fairytale like my friend said. this is reality and therefore we are faced with many problems. some problems which can be solved, while some just can't be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, how would i know that i've solved my problem when i still feel so down, so not in the mood for almost everything. knowing that i will always be thinking about what he's thinking in his mind of his. not wanting him to think and hurt so much just because seeing him hurt would just hurt myself even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other times i also do not want to see my closest friend here hurt too just coz i'm happy. that's just not right. not right at all. but what happens when 2 girls like the one same guy...hmmmm 2 guys, a girl and a pizza place.... (miss that series...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where to go from here. and there are also the stalkers. my personal stalkers. these people are scary... VERY SCARY !!!! @.@&lt;br /&gt;i told you people that i'm not a model. NOT A MODEL...&lt;br /&gt;i might do it sometimes but i'm not one. i just do it to help a friend or just for the fun of it. but i'm no model. i don't get paid.... geez you people can stop stalking me already.&lt;br /&gt;i've enough problems up my sleeve i just don't think all these would help me in any way. so you guys should PLEASE STOP... before i actually report this to the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to continue hitting on my books.. HATE FIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ALS....! gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phoebz &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8570533349476786569-4827189958774513066?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/4827189958774513066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/problems-are-just-part-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/4827189958774513066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/4827189958774513066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/problems-are-just-part-of-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8570533349476786569.post-2612264619339669342</id><published>2009-05-30T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T07:34:37.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;MICHELLE !!!! thank you thank you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;omg!!!! thank you thank you MICHELLE... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;so happpy that my blogskin is up HAHA  and its all thanks to my dear friend, MICHELLE hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would be updating this blog from time to time when i'm feeling down or even when i'm feeling happy. you guys are welcome to read it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hehe.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just have to share with everyone... i luv BOA's US album! its the best.... LOVE IT :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;hope she'll sing more english songs.... just luv her. she dances very well toooooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;you guys should take the time to hear it... the best... !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;phoebz &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8570533349476786569-2612264619339669342?l=love-moving-on.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/feeds/2612264619339669342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/michelle-thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/2612264619339669342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8570533349476786569/posts/default/2612264619339669342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://love-moving-on.blogspot.com/2009/05/michelle-thank-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe Wong LiLian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15568232322305919047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_20NE6r9UHgc/SiFYoYuNlZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DY4VZHKlnGo/S220/~Just-Me~--.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
