tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27838675455098038842012-02-17T01:34:15.965+08:00安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.comBlogger431100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-54367848182525082011-09-12T23:13:00.002+08:002011-09-12T23:18:47.362+08:00hey everyone, <div><br /></div><div>i'm back...</div><div><br /></div><div>past few months, everything was going smoothly... </div><div><br /></div><div>till now, having him by my side was perfect...</div><div><br /></div><div>he's right somehow, he ain't my boyfie so i should not treat him extraodinary</div><div><br /></div><div>but somehow, i had a strong feeling tat he'll be mine...</div><div><br /></div><div>its an uncertain feeling which i can't get a direct answers for now...</div><div><br /></div><div>i pray hoping that this will last...</div><div><br /></div><div>ilyb... super much... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>have faith, xiiao an!! </div><div><br /></div><div>cheers! </div><div><br /></div><div>oh wait wait,</div><div><br /></div><div>p/s: i finally noe why xxx is your enemy... cause, xxx hurts me too... &gt;:(</div><div><br /></div><div>till then people... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>have a nice day! :D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5436784818252508?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-2234612253198395972011-06-26T15:10:00.002+08:002011-06-26T15:15:07.719+08:00seriously, i used to think highly of you...<div><br /></div><div>thinking tat you're a great leader. a great... *think*</div><div><br /></div><div>oh well, it does not matter anymore...</div><div><br /></div><div>you totally lose my respect... </div><div><br /></div><div>shame on you...</div><div><br /></div><div>so what you're big??</div><div><br /></div><div>you don't treat people equally...</div><div><br /></div><div>i hate you when you always jump into conclusion...</div><div><br /></div><div>get the facts right la... </div><div><br /></div><div>don't make me look down on you...</div><div><br /></div><div>people give in and take...</div><div><br /></div><div>don't too much...</div><div><br /></div><div>you're forcing people to quit... </div><div><br /></div><div>i see how long you can last...</div><div><br /></div><div>i won't look upon you with respect anymore...</div><div> </div><div>not as much as before...</div><div><br /></div><div>you don't deserve...</div><div><br /></div><div>till then people... :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-223461225319839597?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-59543174193207908432011-01-16T20:26:00.002+08:002011-01-16T20:29:43.671+08:00the guy whom i once know, <div><br /></div><div>the guys whom i love,</div><div><br /></div><div>the guy who always give in to me,</div><div><br /></div><div>the guy who love me and so do i,</div><div><br /></div><div>the guy who hugs me..... </div><div><br /></div><div>please come back to me...</div><div><br /></div><div>i miss you...</div><div><br /></div><div>i miss the old you...</div><div><br /></div><div>you never scold me...</div><div><br /></div><div>but now you do...</div><div><br /></div><div>i love the old you...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wan the old you... </div><div><br /></div><div>i just wanna love the old you... </div><div><br /></div><div>please come back to me... </div><div><br /></div><div>i love you!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5954317419320790843?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-32520101626503937982010-12-13T14:14:00.004+08:002010-12-13T14:30:29.095+08:00once again...<div><br /></div><div>i realize tat life without him was not complete...</div><div><br /></div><div>i almost wanted to give up in him...</div><div><br /></div><div>maybe i should... </div><div><br /></div><div>but my heart isn't willing to let go...</div><div><br /></div><div>is it because of time or is it because i'm soo loving it when he's with me...</div><div><br /></div><div>if wanna say depended on him then no!</div><div><br /></div><div>if it was before then ya...</div><div><br /></div><div>i've depended on him too much... </div><div><br /></div><div>but time after time he let go of my hand and let me learn how to walk... </div><div><br /></div><div>though is the hard way,</div><div><br /></div><div>i guess more or less i have learn...</div><div><br /></div><div>minds are so complicated... </div><div><br /></div><div>and so is hearts and feelings... </div><div><br /></div><div>1 minute you're in hatred </div><div><br /></div><div>the other minute you're soooo in love...</div><div><br /></div><div>different people have different life style...</div><div><br /></div><div>i should treasure all friendship... </div><div><br /></div><div>everyone has let me learn alot...</div><div><br /></div><div>especially you... though is the hard way,</div><div><br /></div><div>i understands things... more or less la...</div><div><br /></div><div>p/s: got soft way to teach then use soft way... hard way very hurting... always leads to misery and crys... </div><div><br /></div><div>i thank god for all my friends... thank you everyone for proving to me that friends' trust have to earn... its something money can't buy... lying is not a good way to earn people's trust... and i noe you won't too... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; ">♡</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-3252010162650393798?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-63724306132144072782010-12-10T13:05:00.000+08:002010-12-10T13:08:41.002+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><b>Boy</b>: I broke up with her.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: What happened?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>Boy</b>: She’s just too much for me.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: What makes you say that? What did she do wrong?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>Boy</b>: Well, for one.. She only cared about her appearance. Always had to look good, always took forever to get dressed! So insecure..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: So, you broke her heart because she wanted to keep your eyes locked on her? She wanted you to see that you have the prettiest girl under your sleeve and not think otherwise? I see..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>Boy</b>: Oh.. Well.. She’d often call me or text me asking where I am, who I’m with, telling me not to smoke, not to drink. She’s so clingy!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: So, you broke her heart because she cares about your well being? Because she cares about you a lot? And her greatest fear is losing you. I see..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>Boy</b>: But.. Uhh.. Well, she’d always cry when I say something slightly mean. She can’t handle anything. She’s a crybaby!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: So, you broke her heart because she has feelings? And because she just wanted to hear you say you love her? I see..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>Boy</b>: I.. Well! You know, she’d get jealous easily. I could barely talk to other girls! She’s so annoying! I had to hide it from her so she wouldn’t bitch about it.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: So, you broke her heart because she just wanted you to commit to her? She thought you were faithful, but you lied so she could find out later and hurt even more? She just wanted the guy she loves the most to love only her. I see..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>Boy</b>: Well, she..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /><b>His Best Friend</b>: You broke up with her because she’s good for you? She just wanted the best for you? She’s broken now because you were selfish. Are you proud? You lost the girl that loved you like no one else could. You see? You didn’t want her when all she ever wanted was you. THAT’S what happened.</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); "><span class="Apple-style-span" >i found this in my friend's blog.... i feel is like happening in real life... </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-6372430613214407278?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-59884458331554439202010-11-26T18:42:00.002+08:002010-11-26T19:12:23.224+08:00today i went jusco with 3 of us, tine and her mummy...<div><br /></div><div>we all really had fun lo...</div><div><br /></div><div>lots of laughter the whole time...</div><div><br /></div><div>we plan to spend 1 hour there...</div><div><br /></div><div>then ended up few hours...</div><div><br /></div><div>first hour we went to see electrical stuff then go see clothes...</div><div><br /></div><div>i saw a jacket...</div><div><br /></div><div>pretty le...</div><div><br /></div><div>but didn't buy... :(</div><div><br /></div><div>then we went eat kfc... </div><div><br /></div><div>me and mei eat snack plate...</div><div><br /></div><div>bro eat chicken rice...</div><div><br /></div><div>tine... *thinking*</div><div><br /></div><div>oh ya, she eat snack box... xD</div><div><br /></div><div>then i saw my friend</div><div><br /></div><div>v: i saw my friend... she's in your school rite?!</div><div><br /></div><div>a: ya... she's a st.john'er too...</div><div><br /></div><div>tine: later say hi le... don't so rude...</div><div><br /></div><div>a: don't have that habit le...</div><div><br /></div><div>thinking * last time j and his bro says hi*</div><div><br /></div><div>a: what should i say? hi or bye?</div><div><br /></div><div>v: anything la... </div><div><br /></div><div>g: since we going edi say bye la...</div><div><br /></div><div>*walk past friend*</div><div><br /></div><div>v: *say to friend* bye bye</div><div><br /></div><div>g: *say to v* say bye ma...</div><div><br /></div><div>v: *say to g* i did!!</div><div><br /></div><div>a: *say to friend* bye bye *turns towars the mother* hi aunty... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>*walk out of kfc and walk towards mc ice cream*</div><div><br /></div><div>g: can buy?</div><div><br /></div><div>ice-cream fellow: must wait for 20 minutes...</div><div><br /></div><div>*walk around jusco and queue at the counter*</div><div><br /></div><div>walk back to the ice-cream fellow...</div><div><br /></div><div>g: can buy edi?</div><div><br /></div><div>ice-cream fellow: ya...</div><div><br /></div><div>a: 4 cones please...</div><div><br /></div><div>*waited*</div><div><br /></div><div>g: why so small de? really half of normal...</div><div><br /></div><div>then after eating going home tat time, </div><div><br /></div><div>at the paying machine</div><div><br /></div><div>M: wait ah... don't pay first...</div><div><br /></div><div>c: can de la.. got plenty of time...</div><div><br /></div><div>g: tine, card le?</div><div><br /></div><div>c: not with mummy meh?</div><div><br /></div><div>g: she says is with you...</div><div><br /></div><div>c: haha... she tell you ar?</div><div><br /></div><div>*g walk towards machine*</div><div><br /></div><div>g: hello... </div><div><br /></div><div>machine: please insert you ticket</div><div><br /></div><div>c: do it again i wan video it</div><div><br /></div><div>g: *walk towards the machine and do other stuff*</div><div><br /></div><div>c: not this 1 la... i thought you doing the same 1...</div><div><br /></div><div>a: ya lo... i also thought you going to do the same 1...</div><div><br /></div><div>g: i go again lo... </div><div><br /></div><div>a: don't need edi... g, got someone wanna pay... give way...</div><div><br /></div><div>v: tine, done edi!</div><div><br /></div><div>g: the card le?</div><div><br /></div><div>c: give me la...</div><div><br /></div><div>*tine put the ticket, g pay money*</div><div><br /></div><div>m: how i go out?</div><div><br /></div><div>c: go straight</div><div><br /></div><div>m: a, nah. *giving me the receipt*</div><div><br /></div><div>c: mother, not give tat la</div><div><br /></div><div>*tine pass me the ticket*</div><div><br /></div><div>m: not tat 1 ar?</div><div><br /></div><div>c: no la... </div><div><br /></div><div>*laughter in the car*</div><div><br /></div><div>a: *puts in the ticket with the whole body facing out*</div><div><br /></div><div>m: wonder how drivers put inside...</div><div><br /></div><div>a: mummy got 1 time go down to take...</div><div><br /></div><div>*laughter again*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>~~~~story ends~~~~ :)</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5988445833155443920?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-22804240332182042312010-11-26T17:55:00.003+08:002010-11-26T18:37:48.165+08:00last 2 days i got dreams at night... <div><br /></div><div>last 2 days ago, i dream of my dog hugging me... </div><div><br /></div><div>not really my dog...</div><div><br /></div><div>just a dog tat i always feed...</div><div><br /></div><div>don't care! </div><div><br /></div><div>she's mine... :D</div><div><br /></div><div>oh well, back to the story...</div><div><br /></div><div>she suddenly jumped at me and hug me...</div><div><br /></div><div>really give me a shock...</div><div><br /></div><div>___next story___</div><div><br /></div><div>last night, i dream of j<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡...</span></div><div><br /></div><div>kinda nice le... </div><div><br /></div><div>it started like this...</div><div><br /></div><div>the place was half majodi, half cic church...</div><div><br /></div><div>then weather was a raining day...</div><div><br /></div><div>it was at night...</div><div><br /></div><div>no umbrella used...</div><div><br /></div><div>i found j's phone in the car...</div><div><br /></div><div>it was purple...</div><div><br /></div><div>kinda cool phone..</div><div><br /></div><div>i open his picture and saw many handsome picture of him... </div><div><br /></div><div>i fall in love with his picture...</div><div><br /></div><div>he looks damn handsome lo...</div><div><br /></div><div>you guys should see...</div><div><br /></div><div>haha... *think back*</div><div><br /></div><div>its impossible for you guys to see...</div><div><br /></div><div>what am i talking?</div><div><br /></div><div>oh well, continue again... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>i was seeing his phone then i saw j...</div><div><br /></div><div>i called him over and ask him come over... </div><div><br /></div><div>at that time i was standing at a high place... and j was standing at a low place...</div><div><br /></div><div>not really tat high la...</div><div><br /></div><div>i ask j to carry me... </div><div><br /></div><div>conversation was like this</div><div><br /></div><div>a: i wan you carry me...</div><div><br /></div><div>j: okay... come la... i carry you...</div><div><br /></div><div>a: don't wan la... later you make me fall down...</div><div><br /></div><div>j: won't la... you must trust me...</div><div><br /></div><div>*i sit on the high place then j carry me*</div><div><br /></div><div>he carry me was like this</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://i796.photobucket.com/albums/yy243/vrkm2003/love-hug-vrkmphoto.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="http://vrkmphoto.com/">Send this scrap to your friend (vrkmphoto)</a></div><div><br /></div><div>is exactly like tat but plus carrying up la... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>then j carry me while walking...</div><div><br /></div><div>suddenly my aunt came...</div><div><br /></div><div>i ask j to put me down cause i have to go with my aunt...</div><div><br /></div><div>destroy my perfect dream... *sorry*</div><div><br /></div><div>after j put me down, he squeeze out the water from my hair and told me</div><div><br /></div><div>j: go home go bath kay? later you'll get sick... i'll get worry bout you...</div><div><br /></div><div>me: don't worry... i'll be fine...</div><div><br /></div><div>*hug j then go in the car*</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡❤♡<b>story ends</b> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); ">♡❤♡</span></div><div><br /></div><div>really happy with tat dream...</div><div><br /></div><div>can feel his love and care for me...</div><div><br /></div><div>maybe because 2 days ago i went to carefour then saw a teenager couple damn sweet...</div><div><br /></div><div>they was like...</div><div><br /></div><div>aiyah don't noe how to say...</div><div><br /></div><div>but then hor, i feel jealous... :x</div><div><br /></div><div>*wish he treats me like tat*</div><div><br /></div><div>then i keep envying them until i dream like tat... :D</div><div><br /></div><div>dream satisfy me edi...</div><div><br /></div><div>thank you dream... :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2280424033218204231?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-15227133169562317062010-11-03T15:33:00.002+08:002010-11-03T15:56:05.553+08:00i really don't noe what to do...<div><br /></div><div>maybe i think too much ba... </div><div><br /></div><div>i noe i'm not suppose to do anything right now...</div><div><br /></div><div>how can i trust you?</div><div><br /></div><div>why does your word meant so much?</div><div><br /></div><div>is so hurting...</div><div><br /></div><div>yet you didn't even notice... </div><div><br /></div><div>i need a hug...</div><div><br /></div><div>anyone?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-1522713316956231706?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-85240981762957943602010-10-27T11:50:00.004+08:002010-10-27T12:05:36.297+08:00a very big thank you to my uncle for bringing us there...<div><br /></div><div>me, tine and her dad had fun... </div><div><br /></div><div>kl really is a nice place but tine says is too messy...</div><div><br /></div><div>we (me and tine) really eat alot...</div><div><br /></div><div>like almost every stop we'll at least eat or drink...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm gonna be fat...</div><div><br /></div><div>but is worth it... :D</div><div><br /></div><div>during the whole journey i saw a sighboard tat wrote ZHULIAN then i remember of julian...</div><div><br /></div><div>me and tine wanna take photo of it but it was dark liao... haha...</div><div><br /></div><div>oh ya, tat was night... back to the story...</div><div><br /></div><div>first stop was to go to the toilet... then still got time we ate breakfast there...</div><div><br /></div><div>eat roti plata...</div><div><br /></div><div>next we went to st.jude church...</div><div><br /></div><div>mass was 1 hour 30 minutes...</div><div><br /></div><div>including anointment of the sick...</div><div><br /></div><div>so ya, mass was fast...</div><div><br /></div><div>but i almost fall asleep during homily... :x</div><div><br /></div><div>then we burn candles... wind too strong...</div><div><br /></div><div>fire keep going off... </div><div><br /></div><div>then we put our family's candle together and took another 2 person's candle...</div><div><br /></div><div>don't noe who's punya... haha... sorry...</div><div><br /></div><div>will upload pictures... see my fb... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>then after mass we went for a drink...</div><div><br /></div><div>i and tine drink ice milo...</div><div><br /></div><div>uncle drink fruit juice and another uncle drink tea...</div><div><br /></div><div>then we go another place to hunt for food...</div><div><br /></div><div>really very hard to find food lo...</div><div><br /></div><div>until we went to the mines... </div><div><br /></div><div>very cantik lo the place...</div><div><br /></div><div>i ate mee... very delicious...</div><div><br /></div><div>you should try... hahahaha...</div><div><br /></div><div>then i fotgot where we go edi... </div><div><br /></div><div>bad memory... sorry...</div><div><br /></div><div>but overall, we realy had fun...</div><div><br /></div><div>till next time...</div><div><br /></div><div>bye... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>ps: i really miss hin the whole journey... but too bad he didn't company me... not like tine, got ppl compant her... YOU (not you tine) leave me there alone... didn't company me... :(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-8524098176295794360?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-49861659099950141882010-10-12T07:36:00.003+08:002010-10-12T07:39:36.248+08:00woo hoo!!!<div><br /></div><div>pmr finally over... </div><div><br /></div><div>very relieve now... </div><div><br /></div><div>so many more days to play...</div><div><br /></div><div>at least i'm glad all is over now...</div><div><br /></div><div>st.john exam coming liao....</div><div><br /></div><div>i noe i can do it!! </div><div><br /></div><div>i'm happy tat we clear things up... </div><div><br /></div><div>i'm gonna enjoy myself...</div><div><br /></div><div>pray results will be good...</div><div><br /></div><div>miracle happens... :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-4986165909995014188?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-69704883735757505422010-08-30T18:46:00.006+08:002010-08-30T19:36:16.807+08:00<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'century gothic';color:#808080;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i always use to wonder bout what will happen if you're nobody to me...</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i always thought its impossible it will ever happen...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">but i guess things change...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">if love is only 1 sided, then its impossible to carry on...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">zx &amp; m, see you guys even not together also very sweet...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">damn envy you guys...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">yl &amp; js almost 2 years...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">even thought 1 cannot go out, you guys are really close...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">walao le...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">last time you guys envy me... now my turn pulak!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">arrghh.........</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">somehow even thought i didn't lose you but i'm hurt...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i don't noe why...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">shouldn't have really put my whole feeling in it...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">100% give, 100% hurt...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">what's so hard bout loving you?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i don't mind how you look but why you mind??</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">didn't noe you mind alot...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sad to hear that...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">everyone keep asking bout you and me...</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">but everytime they ask, they kinda hurt me and sometimes i even cried....</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">我怎样才能爱你，如果你不给我机会？</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">我会等你...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">我很想投进你的怀抱...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">will i get that chance??</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i have no faith in it...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">even thought i noe i can turn to you but somehow i feel helpless...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i feel like i got nobody to turn to...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">its tiring...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i love my old life...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">the life before this...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">even thought now is kinda good but i feel like my wounds are opening up again...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i don't wan you to ignore me...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i hope you won't..</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">you've been a bad boy...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">making promises but never stick to it...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i somehow don't noe when i should believe and when i should not...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">pls don't make me till i don't trust you...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i still love you and i wanna continue doing it....</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">don't push me away...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sorry if i sounded too harsh...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">i just wan you to noe you're important to me...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">no mushy words...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">no huggie... xD</span></span></span></div></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-6970488373575750542?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-26558243360439969492010-08-11T17:43:00.005+08:002010-08-11T17:51:46.806+08:00why does people don't understand chinese or english???<div><br /></div><div>told her not to thinner my hair...</div><div><br /></div><div>don't understand...</div><div><br /></div><div>haix...</div><div><br /></div><div>can't get the hair i really wanted....</div><div><br /></div><div>so mad...</div><div><br /></div><div>regret cutting my hair...</div><div><br /></div><div>should have stay in the car...</div><div><br /></div><div>me so kepo!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>ryan!!</div><div><br /></div><div>faster get well...</div><div><br /></div><div>i miss your chubby face... xD</div><div><br /></div><div>you're gonne be alright...</div><div><br /></div><div>with us giving you moral support, you can overcome everything...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>well, at least you get back your something... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>now don't need worry edi... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "><img alt="" src="http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/rsrc.php/z47OK/hash/dj2ydyxl.gif" width="15" height="15" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2655824336043996949?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-56270896738676330522010-08-08T10:43:00.003+08:002010-08-08T10:49:23.681+08:00i don't noe...<div><br /></div><div>i don't feel tat happy anymore...</div><div><br /></div><div>everything i wan, i have to beg you...</div><div><br /></div><div>wth!!</div><div><br /></div><div>no matter how i convince you, you won't give in...</div><div><br /></div><div>but somehow, you change...</div><div><br /></div><div>i didn't go, you will...</div><div><br /></div><div>last time no matter how much i wanna go, you'll say no...</div><div><br /></div><div>but now without me you'll still go... </div><div><br /></div><div>compare to her i feel i lose to her...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm getting tired...</div><div><br /></div><div>i don't wanna cry anymore...</div><div><br /></div><div>i don't feel myself tat important... am i??</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5627089673867633052?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-12760032571136458742010-08-04T17:36:00.002+08:002010-08-04T17:40:37.824+08:00Hey guys!! thank you for everything...<div><br /></div><div>lol... had alot of fun...</div><div><br /></div><div>there's cake, kfc, eggs??</div><div><br /></div><div>haha...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm glad alot of people remembered my birthday... </div><div><br /></div><div>haha...</div><div><br /></div><div>thank you mummy, cousin and my family...</div><div><br /></div><div>love you guys...</div><div><br /></div><div>( if you're only here then good... will be so happy... )</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-1276003257113645874?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-6800502466972375432010-07-29T19:20:00.002+08:002010-07-29T19:39:44.150+08:00things change...<br /><br />i've change and so did you...<div><br /><div>somehow, you're not open to me...</div><div><br /></div><div>never felt so helpless before...</div><div><br /></div><div>i need to noe wad you're thinking...</div><div><br /></div><div>playing with my thought is not good....</div><div><br /></div><div>always praying for us and our happy ending....</div><div><br /></div><div>but things didn't work out as how i wanted...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm waiting... </div><div><br /></div><div>but i don't wanna wait like how i'm waiting now...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wanna go back to the past...</div><div><br /></div><div>a little bit back when you're very loving towards me...</div><div><br /></div><div>the days when you'll never hurt me and keep showering me with love...</div><div><br /></div><div>you express how you feel... </div><div><br /></div><div>not like now...</div><div><br /></div><div>maybe i'm a little bit scare...</div><div><br /></div><div>you change your mood, attitude and behavior very fast... </div><div><br /></div><div>just in 3 days you become a different person...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wan the old you can?</div><div><br /></div><div>the guy who is daring, not scare and always making me smile... </div><div><br /></div><div>alot of people say i've change alot for you...</div><div><br /></div><div>but can you see??</div><div><br /></div><div>did you notice??</div><div><br /></div><div>compare to last time, ppl say i'm more serious...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm not the same person who easily give up...</div><div><br /></div><div>i give my all this time...</div><div><br /></div><div>but, will it work?? </div><div><br /></div><div>i noe patience pay! :)</div><div><br /></div><div>i'll wait... but don't take too long... </div><div><br /></div><div>seriously wishing for the best of our life... :)</div></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-680050246697237543?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-86384237228607344282010-07-03T09:45:00.002+08:002010-07-03T09:54:20.134+08:00i need help!!!!<div><br /><div>didn't get a good results as wad i expected...</div><div><br /></div><div>kena lecture like normal...</div><div><br /></div><div>seriously!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>i need to study!</div><div><br /></div><div>ANNE! study!!</div><div><br /></div><div>ppl like me hate studying but wanna get good results... =_=''</div><div><br /></div><div>dream on larr!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>damn...</div><div><br /></div><div>never get good results then cannot go out...</div><div><br /></div><div>wei! sien de le...</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-8638423722860734428?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-32022008553495493862010-06-28T15:26:00.005+08:002010-06-28T16:02:22.445+08:00hey b.b, <div><br /><div>so many things happen...</div><div><br /></div><div>you noe rite????</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>first,</div><div><br /></div><div>i was being followed by a grey shirt guy... (26/6/2010)</div><div><br /></div><div>lol... i didn't notice...</div><div><br /></div><div>so blur...</div><div><br /></div><div>luckly, rae notice...</div><div><br /></div><div>she told me and we went walking another way from the guy...</div><div><br /></div><div>bad man!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>second, (26/6/2010)</div><div><br /></div><div> me, rae and sr angeline...</div><div><br /></div><div>(don't noe spell her name... xD)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>went to the reservior<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"> </span>... </div><div><br /></div><div>(scratch head... thinking "how do i spell??)</div><div><br /></div><div>oh well... nvm...</div><div><br /></div><div>while we're walking in, there are only a few...</div><div><br /></div><div>not scary... but i find it kinda cute...</div><div><br /></div><div>i say i love monkey...</div><div><br /></div><div>so they name me mother of monkeys... =_=''</div><div><br /></div><div>but when we're walking back,</div><div><br /></div><div>it scares me and rae...</div><div><br /></div><div>sr angeline was holding a plastic bag...</div><div><br /></div><div>the monkey thought it was food inside so it uses it fingernail to poke the plastic...</div><div><br /></div><div>sr angeline didn't wanna fight back as there were alot!!</div><div><br /></div><div>she was wondering wad was inside her plastic bag...</div><div><br /></div><div>the monkey took out her purse...</div><div><br /></div><div>she said "oh ya, my purse, my handphone"</div><div><br /></div><div>rae was walking quite far edi...</div><div><br /></div><div>i was scared...</div><div><br /></div><div>i took my umbrella and gave it to sister saying</div><div><br /></div><div>"here's an umbrella for you as a weapon...</div><div><br /></div><div>then i run after rae... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>(sorry sr angeline... leave you behind... xD)</div><div><br /></div><div>the monkey took out a $2 then throw it away...</div><div><br /></div><div>it took out a lip bum and start eating it... </div><div><br /></div><div>(poor monkey... sure going to have stomach ache)</div><div><br /></div><div>sr angeline don't dare take her stuff...</div><div><br /></div><div>she ask a passerby to help distract the monkey... </div><div><br /></div><div>it work... she manage to take her stuff... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>but got another monkey keep following us... like we're his food... =_=''</div><div><br /></div><div>then the monkey tat follow us saw his another friend... haha...</div><div><br /></div><div>good for us...</div><div><br /></div><div>poor ppl who have picnic there...</div><div><br /></div><div>watch your food carefully... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>when we wanna go back, i was strip of the title for leaving the monkeys behind... =_=''</div><div><br /></div><div>oh well, some titles are not good... xD</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>third thing tat happen... (27/6/2010, morning)</div><div><br /></div><div>i was dreaming...</div><div><br /></div><div>bout you... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>before i went to sleep, i imagine holding your hand... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>first, we're in the living hall with gab and tine...</div><div><br /></div><div>both of them were sleeping...</div><div><br /></div><div>i was ******* you... twice... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>then i slowly lean on your shoulder... </div><div><br /></div><div>slowly hug your hand then slowly move down...</div><div><br /></div><div>then i ask you open your hand...</div><div><br /></div><div>i put my finger on yours... </div><div><br /></div><div>it fit perfectly...</div><div><br /></div><div>then we were holding hands... :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>so sweet dream... </div><div><br /></div><div>wish can do it on real life...</div><div><br /></div><div>it will happen...</div><div><br /></div><div>i noe it will... :)</div><div><br /></div><div>love you dear!!! </div><div><br /></div><div>520 1314... :)</div><div style="text-align: right;">your piggy forever... :)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-3202200855349549386?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-33162943004162740202010-06-10T16:47:00.007+08:002010-06-10T17:04:13.152+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b><i>◕‿◕｡ن٥ﻻ ﻉ√٥ﺎ ٱ｡｡｡</i></b></span><br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">not gonna give up so so, </span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">don't make me...</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">behave like a small kid...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">but i like... :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">don't simply say le...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">simply say i'm gonna use mouthwash to wash you.. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">understand wad then say...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">don't keep saying understand understand but in the end change topic... =_=''<br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">got anything must share...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">don't keep quiet, i don't understand... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">change your habit... </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">don't keep off'ing while talking halfway...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">always ask me call you kor...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">wad you trying to say?</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">bad boy...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">force me to say wad i'm thinking but never tell me wad you thinking...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">i very hard to read your mind de le...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">behave like tat again then no sayang for you!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;">BLUEK.... :)</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">我</span></i></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">爱</span></i></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">你...</span></i></b></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-3316294300416274020?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-7234526211076327642010-06-05T22:10:00.004+08:002010-06-06T22:06:49.028+08:00I feel i'm gonna lose you...<div><div><br /></div><div>i can't stop thinking bout the same feeling happened to me...</div><div><br /></div><div>thought i will never make the same mistake...</div><div><br /></div><div>but you're doing it...</div><div><br /></div><div>i finally understand how he felt....</div><div><br /></div><div>i didn't noe it can be so bad...</div><div><br /></div><div>treasure wad is in front is important...</div><div><br /></div><div>felt i'm being thrown aside...</div></div><div><br /></div><div>i don't noe wad i should do...</div><div><br /></div><div>give you up?</div><div><br /></div><div>why guys torture girls?</div><div><br /></div><div>it didn't only happen to me...</div><div><br /></div><div>why ppl like to use promises to make them suffer?</div><div><br /></div><div>you're far from me then i thought... </div><div><br /></div><div>future isn't going to happen... </div><div><br /></div><div>not when this is happening...</div><div><br /></div><div>ignoring isn't going to solve anything...</div><div><br /></div><div>ppl say if you love a person you'll quarrel with them cause you care...</div><div><br /></div><div>but i say more like worsening a relationship...</div><div><br /></div><div>why quarrel when you can forgive?</div><div><br /></div><div>why can't we talk bout it when we have mouth?<br /><br />why use wrong intonation? it can lead to misunderstanding...</div><div><br /></div><div>i feel really lost...</div><div><br /></div><div>nobody i can turn to...</div><div><br /></div><div>no support for me to lean on...</div><div><br /></div><div>never felt so helpless...</div><div><br /></div><div>i wanna keep my promise...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm not msg'ing ppl when i'm mad, bored or anything...</div><div><br /></div><div>i'm persevering... </div><div><br /></div><div>but you make me felt the other way...</div><div><br /></div><div>i felt knowing tat you noe i'll love you no matter wad, you're not worried at all...</div><div><br /></div><div>the more like tat, the more scared i am...</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-723452621107632764?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-21285866843314512542010-06-01T17:14:00.004+08:002010-06-06T22:05:35.971+08:0030 may 2010...<div><br /></div><div>to be exact 8.30pm....</div><div><br /></div><div>my 1st anniversary with you...</div><div><br /></div><div>not tat type of anniversary but oh well,</div><div><br /></div><div>i understand can edi....</div><div><br /></div><div>thank you for being with me all this while...</div><div><br /></div><div>thank you for listening to my rubbish all this while...</div><div><br /></div><div>thank you for making me happy without realising...</div><div><br /></div><div>even though we have quarrel so many times, everything all just went well...</div><div><br /></div><div>well, because i have a wonderful kor like you! :)</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;">ن٥ﻻ ﻉ√٥ﺎ ٱ...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2128586684331451254?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-89535538160021967992010-05-26T19:04:00.003+08:002010-05-26T19:37:28.135+08:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; ">i'm getting tired of you keep off'ing my phone!!!</span></div><span style="font-style:italic;"><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm getting tired of you keep saying i belong to other ppl...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm getting tired of you keep quarreling with me...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">seriously, i can't take it...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">forcing me to say things i don't wanna say...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i feel you're forced to talk to me...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">wei, seriously it hurts!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm giving in to you...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">there is something call give and take...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">don't push your luck too far...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">from loving you, you make me wanna dislike you...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">from wanting you, you make me wanna leave you...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i'm still recovering from my wounds...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">any slight mistake, you'll bring me back to the past...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">ever since you're preparing for exam,</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">alot of things happen... and you're not even there for me...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">noe how much i wan to tell you things?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">noe how much i need you by me??</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">you noe? you keep off'ing phone...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">when i need you, i still have to wait for you to on phone...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">and when you on, you're going to sleep...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i still wanna love you..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">but don't torture me...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i still wan to stay by you...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">don't draw me away...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">i seriously love you...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">didn't you noe?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">seriously, i didn't plan to be with other ppl edi...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">in the moment of anger, i can do alot of stupid things just to provoke you...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">but i just hope you won't make me do it...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><b>i love you...</b></span></span></div></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-8953553816002196799?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-88291487472768537312010-04-30T15:47:00.000+08:002010-04-30T16:01:18.646+08:00On 22 april...<br /><br />Grandma went to hospital...<br /><br />actually is only to treat backsore...<br /><br />but after a fully check up grandma have to stay...<br /><br /><br />29 April 2010...<br /><br />I went to see grandma...<br /><br />she didn't open her eyes...<br /><br />it makes me wanna cry...<br /><br />seeing grandma suffer so much really hurts me... <br /><br />as i wanna leave, i hug grandma and cried...<br /><br />i really can't bear to let her go...<br /><br />but PANDA said before it is better to let her go then to let her suffer...<br /><br /><br />TO GRANDMA: <br /><br />I LOVE YOU SO MUCH...<br /><br />EVEN IF IT IS HARD TO LET GO BUT KNOWING YOU'LL GO BACK TO GOD MAKES ME FEEL TAT YOU'LL BE HAPPY AND SAFE...<br /><br />YOU TAKE CARE OF ME SINCE YOUNG... <br /><br />YOU MAKE FLOWERS FOR ME AND I' PROUD OF IT... <br /><br />YOU ALWAYS REMIND US TO DRY OUR HAIR AND MAKE US EAT... <br /><br />YOU'RE ALWAYS WORRIED BOUT US... <br /><br />YOU NEVER TELL ANYONE TAT U'RE SUFFERING... <br /><br />YOU ALWAYS KEEP TO YOURSELF... <br /><br />SEEING YOU HURT I FEEL BAD AND USELESS... <br /><br />I REGRET FOR NOT TAKING CARE OF YOU... <br /><br />POPO, I'M SORRY I WAS RUDE TO YOU... <br /><br />YOU LOVE ME SO MUCH BUT I TOOK IT FOR GRANTED... <br /><br />I SCARE I'LL LOSE YOU... <br /><br />POPO, PLS FORGIVE ME IF I EVER HURT YOU... <br /><br />I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-8829148747276853731?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-81110893035610113952010-04-30T15:31:00.001+08:002010-04-30T15:59:03.682+08:00TO PANDA:<br /><br />I'M SORRY I DIDN'T FORGET BOUT HIM THEN LOVE YOU...<br /> <br />I WILL DO MY BEST TO LET IT GO... <br /><br />PLS STAY BY ME NO MATTER WAD...<br /> <br />I JUST NEED MORE TIME... <br /><br />I THOUGHT I WILL BE LIKE LAST TIME, AFTER FOR A WHILE I'LL LET GO... <br /><br />BUT THIS TIME I NEED LONGER TIME..<br /> <br />I PUT MY WHOLE HEART LOVING HIM...<br /><br />BUT I STILL DIDN'T BE A GOOD EX... <br /><br />I HOPE I CAN BE A BEST GF YOU EVER HAD...<br /><br />I PROMISE I'LL LET GO AND FORGET HIM... <br /><br />DON'T STOP LOVING ME LE... :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-8111089303561011395?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-75230701450464611192010-03-15T09:53:00.001+08:002010-03-15T10:00:07.713+08:00<span style="font-family: times new roman;">things are going back to normal... i think...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">all are better then before and i wanna improve...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">results are better but hope won't degrade... :)</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">friends are getting closer...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">not all but there are some...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">life is getting happier...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">and my love for you is growing...</span><br /><br />(●̮̮̃•̃) (●̮̮̃•̃)<br />/█\ ♥/█\<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-7523070145046461119?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-25544170126563113692010-02-19T22:12:00.001+08:002010-02-19T22:37:24.648+08:00even though i ask you to wait, you didn't...<br /><br />even if there is a slightest chance, you destroy it..<br /><br />even there is a little hate, you make it worse...<br /><br /><br />why i feel you're person is with me but love is fading away...<br /><br />i noe a lots of things we have to wait...<br /><br />why i'm not given the chance to do so??<br /><br />things are getting harder then i thought it would be...<br /><br /><br />if time will turn back, will you give me a chance??<br /><br />or because of my pressure i'm putting on you until i'm losing you??<br /><br />sadness don't write on my face and say <span style="font-weight: bold;">i'm sad</span><br /><br />you have to feel it...<br /><br /><br />loving you is all i wanna do...<br /><br />don't push me futher...<br /><br />you're hurting me badly...<br /><br />i just wanna love you...<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">panda, piggy love you...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2554417012656311369?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-37992381683514813282010-01-24T13:13:00.000+08:002010-01-24T13:23:44.344+08:00<span style="font-style: italic;">Recently i felt i lost alot of things...<br /><br />In relationship and in friends...<br /><br />Somehow things are getting futher then it used to be...<br /><br />You're not giving me a chance...<br /><br />No matter how hard i try to reach for it...<br /><br />It is still fading away...<br /><br />I don't ask much...<br /><br />Just wan you to be there for and me and love me like how you use to...<br /><br />I'm sorry if i have spend other thing too much and neglacted you...<br /><br />All i'm aking is for you to wait...<br /><br />Just wait...<br /><br />Sukan is near, i need to stay back everyday...<br /><br />I noe i neglacted you...<br /><br />But i'm trying my best...<br /><br />Please don't push me futher away...<br /><br />I wan things to be like before...<br /><br />We laugh, quarrel but love is still presence...<br /><br />All i wan is more time... just gime me time...<br /><br />Is all i'm asking...</span><br /><br /><br />-xiaoan-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-3799238168351481328?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-43374981965926278972009-12-09T17:22:00.000+08:002009-12-09T17:44:52.952+08:00I Thank God for many thing. . .<br /><br />for all those who love me and i love them. . .<br /><br />you guys are like a treasure send from god and i must to take care of it. . .<br /><br />i'm trying to be a forgiving person. . .<br /><br />all those who i have hurt. . .<br /><br /><strong>i'm sorry. . .</strong><br /><br /><br />To my kor,<br /><br />mei is trying to be a good girl. . .<br /><br />help mei and guide me in my life. . .<br /><br />i'm wiling to learn from mistakes. . .<br /><br />as long as kor is there with me always. . .<br /><br /><br /><em>There's something tat i've learn,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>always love your loved ones &amp; show them how you feel before its too late. . .</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>you will never noe when they'll be gone from your embrance. . .</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>if you were given a time to bestow petals of everlasting compassion &amp; love to your love ones,</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>today is the day. . .</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>love them while they're still here. . .</em><br /><br /><div align="right"><em></em> </div><div align="right"><em>-babygirl-</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-4337498196592627897?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-51495874209178324402009-12-08T14:42:00.000+08:002009-12-08T14:54:22.353+08:00Sad... Happy... Angry... Hurt...<br /><br />all those feelings mix together kinda wierd...<br /><br />Listen to advise is better then ignoring it...<br /><br />i should have stop...<br /><br />is it my fault??<br /><br />I wan to hate you but i scared to lose you...<br /><br />i wan to love you but i scared i'll get hurt...<br /><br />I'm really lost...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />hey guys...<br /><br />merry christmas... ^__^<br /><br />stay happy and don't forget me...<br /><br /><div align="right">love, </div><div align="right">me... xD</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5149587420917832440?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-48155700321755851612009-10-28T18:41:00.000+08:002009-10-28T18:57:19.099+08:00After all the waiting...<br /><br /><br />my computer come back..<br /><br />yippy!!!<br /><br /><br />-___-<br /><br /><br />i'm feeling very hurt...<br /><br />why must we everytime quarrel???<br /><br />can't we just sit and talk nicely...<br /><br />are we going to quarrel everyday??<br /><br /><br />you and me belong from a different world...<br /><br />i'm trying to be as good as possible...<br /><br />so tat you will sayang me...<br /><br />is it really tat 2 different world ppl cannot join together??<br /><br />or it is wat we believe only..??<br /><br /><br />maybe you're right...<br /><br />i should listen...<br /><br />find someone else??<br /><br />i'm not a toy...<br /><br />don't wan me don't need donate...<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-xiao an-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-4815570032175585161?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-58282733923957591542009-09-11T19:01:00.000+08:002009-09-11T19:16:26.508+08:00I'm really very tired...<br /><br /><br />Ppl loves you and yet you don't noe...<br /><br /><strong><em>BUT WHY MUST THEY TELL ME???!!!</em></strong><br /><br />I hate fighting for you with other ppl...<br /><br />cause i noe.. its <strong><em>imposible</em></strong> you'll love me...<br /><br /><br /><br />Mentioning others makes me jealous...<br /><br />I really don't noe what i really wan...<br /><br />I noe I'll lose you.. just like everyone...<br /><br />1 by 1 going futher away....<br /><br />harder to talk...<br /><br /><br /><br />you've been very bad...<br /><br />making me suffer every night...<br /><br />I too have been naughty...<br /><br />Torturing you almost everyday... (:<br /><br /><br />will time change everything??<br /><br />after few months everyone will tell you how they feel...<br /><br />Then you won't need me anymore...<br /><br />Will it going to end that way??<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5828273392395759154?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-20681968932552318662009-09-09T15:27:00.000+08:002009-09-09T15:52:37.643+08:00<div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Teddy....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></em></strong><br />I'm really sorry bout yesterday...<br /><br />Not sure what i was doing!!!<br /><br /><strong><em>I was stupid and silly...</em></strong><br /><br />I ignore you and make you sad...<br /><br />I really didn't mean it...<br /><br />I seriously not sure what i was doing...<br /><br /><strong><em>I just hate it when the person i love or the person close to me ignores me...</em></strong><br /><br />But maybe i'm selfish....<br /><br />You're exam is coming...<br /><br />And yet i still torture you....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I really don't noe what to do....<br /><br />Everybody close to me seems to be fading away...<br /><br />And everybody i treasure are somehow unable to communicate with me....<br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Teddy... i really don't wanna loose you...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">and i really hope i won't!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">i really wanna love you forever!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">and i hope you love me too... ^^</span></em></strong><br /></span>-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2068196893255231866?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-6100774535338755582009-09-09T15:09:00.000+08:002009-09-09T15:25:15.572+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e-J-CFQCmVo/SqdWzVsaCqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dXOPbDv61yM/s1600-h/1_980129468l.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379363719914064546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e-J-CFQCmVo/SqdWzVsaCqI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dXOPbDv61yM/s320/1_980129468l.jpg" border="0" /></a> Han Rou... My Dear Dear Happy Birthday!!<br /><div> </div><div> </div><div>Happy Birthday....</div><div>I noe you since last year!!</div><div>And you're my best friend....</div><div>Thanks for being there for me always!!</div><div>You and li ze must always tian tian mi mi!!!</div><div>I love you!! :)</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div align="right"><br />-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-610077453533875558?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-21365861282618248932009-09-09T15:00:00.001+08:002009-09-09T15:06:42.396+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e-J-CFQCmVo/SqdTB3SDmuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1JBUkltR85U/s1600-h/tine.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379359571402005218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e-J-CFQCmVo/SqdTB3SDmuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1JBUkltR85U/s320/tine.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /> HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAREST COUSIN...<br /><br /><br />Hey tine....<br /><br />someone's birthday today hor? :)<br />Happy Birthday!!!!!<br />Stay happy and young always...<br />BE cheerful...<br />I'll love you always...<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2136586128261824893?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-66889355807635761122009-09-08T22:04:00.000+08:002009-09-09T15:36:58.950+08:00<div align="left">Today school was normal...<br /><br />Teacher brought hairbands for all prefects and wan us to wear...<br /><br />Everybody looks so wierd... =p<br /><br />And i don't need to wear... cause of my ear...<br /><br />but its just for the time being.. yippy!! =.=<br /><br /><br /><br />During mass... i sort of did alot of mistakes...<br /><br />And seriously... ALOT!!<br /><br />This sat sure kena scolding...<br /><br />But i won't blame gregory...<br /><br />Cause his's new... (:<br /><br />None of this is his fault...<br /><br />I also very blur blur!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong> </strong></div><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-6688935580763576112?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-46794834237779934532009-09-07T20:22:00.000+08:002009-09-07T21:31:00.672+08:00Today I learn something new....<br /><br /><br />Somebody says...<br /><br />guys <em><strong>treat you like a gold</strong> before they have you...</em><br /><em> </em><br />and <em><strong>don't really bother</strong> after they have you...</em><br /><em></em><br />cause they get what they wanted... (:<br /><br />I guess their right...<br /><br />Even if i ask a guy is it true... they will say 'ya.. boys are like tat...'<br /><br /><br />Guys will treasure girls that are hard to get...<br /><br />Because they have did their best to get the girl...<br /><br /><br />It sounds fun and interesting...<br /><br />Life is sort of messy....<br /><br /><br /><br />*_____*<br /><br />Even if i have you... You may not feel the same way...<br /><br />You'll torture me without realising...<br /><br />I really wan us to be the way as how we are now...<br /><br />and nothing change...<br /><br /><strong>Believe me... i'll always love you...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />but please don't hurt me while i'm loving you!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-4679483423777993453?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-22614532613100323622009-09-06T00:03:00.000+08:002009-09-06T00:20:37.011+08:00UPSR... PMR... SPM....<br /><br />ALL THOSE I NOE WHO IS TAKING EXAM.....<br /><br />GOOD LUCK!!<br /><br />JIA YOU!!<br /><br /><br />__special for you__<br /><br /><br />FOR TEDDY: Teddy... exam all the best... you can get all A's de... owner pray for you.. (: <strong><em>love you!!</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><br /><br />FOR MEI MEI: Exam 2 more days... haix... see you so relax... you sure will get all A's de...<br /><br />haha.... stay happy always le... smile more... (:<br /><br /><br /><br />For ryan: Study hard!! exam coming... see you still can play... haha... stay happy!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2261453261310032362?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-18039079666591487442009-09-05T23:57:00.000+08:002009-09-06T00:20:16.966+08:00so sad...<br /><br /><br />merdeka didn't get to serve...<br /><br />was waiting so looong for the day to come...<br /><br />and they say not serving...<br /><br />heart break into thousand pieces...<br /><br />just like a jigsaw puzzle... unable to fix...<br /><br /><br /><br />today was the worse day ever...<br /><br />didn't get to talk to my <strong><em>precious,dearest,beloved... teddy!!!!!</em></strong><br /><strong><em>SORRY TEDDY.... forgive me!!!</em></strong><br /><br />stay in tuition until 3.30 but tuition finish at 2.00...<br /><br />sad...got scolded!! cause of some misunderstanding!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-1803907966659148744?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-55924435712374667482009-09-05T23:34:00.000+08:002009-09-05T23:57:18.477+08:00Hello people...<br /><br />Haix... sad...<br /><br />didn't get to celebrate my b'day....<br /><br />was sick... having high fever... not H1N1... don't worry... haha...<br /><br />so the bed and the fever celebrated my b'day with me.. =.=''<br /><br /><br /><br />so long didn't blog....<br /><br />kinda busy...<br /><br /><br />my ear went visit doctor... haha...<br /><br />went operation on wednesday 26/8/09...<br /><br />stay over night at the hospital...<br /><br />sleep near a old lady... make kinda lots of noise...<br /><br />until mummy take jacket cover her own face to sleep...<br /><br />haha....<br /><br />after all the cuts and pains and... i don't noe...<br /><br />ear finally cure... hurray!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>- </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5592443571237466748?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-38854190143454366312009-07-29T21:21:00.000+08:002009-07-29T21:26:07.358+08:00Misunderstanding can lead to misery!!<br /><br />explain when you think you need to...<br /><br />listening to the middle person will sometimes lead you in more trouble...<br /><br /><br />I'VE learn my lesson... (:<br /><br />i'm sorry if i have hurt you...<br /><br />next time clear misunderstanding earlier is better for both you and me... ^____^<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">-</span><a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#000000;">.小安.</span></a><span style="color:#000000;">-</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-3885419014345436631?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-26131510396705457732009-07-29T18:28:00.000+08:002009-07-29T18:35:12.229+08:00Heyyy tine!!!!<br /><br /><br />THANK YOU SOO MUCH LE...<br /><br />erm... for doing this blog for me...<br /><br />I'M SO TOUCHED... xD<br /><br />Make you waste few hours...<br /><br />MY BEST COUSIN EVER!!!<br /><br />LOVE YOU... ^^<br /><br />I Very bad at writing... *paiseh*<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"> -<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.小安.</a>- </div><div align="right"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-2613151039670545773?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-3499823668573753622009-07-27T12:35:00.000+08:002009-07-27T12:47:16.793+08:00On friday 24/7 me and family went to peneng in a tour bus...<br />our bus plate num was... <strong>JHL 2233...</strong><br />traveling was not nice... very tiring...<br /><br />25/7 at 7.30+ we reach penang...<br />i went there just to go for st.anne feast day... :)<br />the whole day was kinda bored...<br />mass started at 8.30pm at night...<br /><br />we stay in perak...<br />from penang go to perak just to stay... -.-<br />from penang to perak we travel 1 hour+...<br />waste so much time....<br />go there just to check in and then go back penang...<br /><br />sunday morning 26/7...<br />we ate breakfast at the hotel...<br />i eat rice and chicken...<br />wanted to toast bread and eat but my bread was burn...<br /><br />anyway nothing much to say...<br /><strong>thank you tine... for buying food for us!! :)</strong><br /><br />got to go now.... my blog is kinda bored...<br />but i'll improve...<br />you see... =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-349982366857375362?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-58258252084792257612009-07-13T21:39:00.000+08:002009-07-13T22:00:58.989+08:00haha.... this is my second post... i still don't really noe how to use... haha...<br /><br /><br />Today school was boring... Hari Bendera duty was tiring but its kinda fun... =)<br />I ate lunch at 1.40++... me, may tan and soon tat duty at the esso petrol station...<br />While we at petrol station, we got scolded <strong>twice</strong>... stupid boss say we kacau him!!!!<br />not alot off ppl give donation... no fun de... =.=<br /><br />After duty... me and may tan walk back school....<br />haix... didn't noe school was that far... It took us 30 minutes++ to reach school...<br />We have to walk because not enough money... =.=<br /><br /><br />anyway... i have to go now...<br />It was fun but tiring and we enjoy it... :)<br /><br /><br /><div align="right"> </div><div align="right">-<a href="http://anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com/">.<em>小安.</em></a>-</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-5825825208479225761?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2783867545509803884.post-34800422937834801082009-07-08T19:13:00.000+08:002009-07-08T19:20:24.086+08:00<div align="center">My first post...and I'm not exactly typing it..<br />Dont ask me why I start this blog because I told you I'm not the real 安安who is posting this..<br /><i>I'm watching my cousin typing this!!!</i> XD<br />So, if I didnt give you my link, just buzz off...<br />because...<b>I HATE THOSE WHO READ <u>WITHOUT MY PERMISSION</u>!!!</b> </div><div align="center">Get off get off get off get off!!!</div><div align="center">Updates coming soon... So....</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">WAIT FOR MEEEE!!!</span></div><div align="center">:D</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2783867545509803884-3480042293783480108?l=anne-xiaoan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>安安http://www.blogger.com/profile/06005184110963423592noreply@blogger.com0