<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358</id><updated>2011-07-28T06:11:09.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wierdo!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-8065005655676824750</id><published>2007-05-12T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T08:14:45.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So this is it.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought you were my friends.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for showing me that,i don't really&lt;br /&gt;know anything now.I guess i was better&lt;br /&gt;off not knowing that.especially you.&lt;br /&gt;i guess,this is how it ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Leave My Pieces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-8065005655676824750?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8065005655676824750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=8065005655676824750' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/8065005655676824750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/8065005655676824750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-this-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-4117971149434898219</id><published>2007-05-09T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T19:11:20.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My blogger spoil =( &lt;br /&gt;anyway, exams are over! =D YAY!&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna fail and my poor blog is DYING.&lt;br /&gt;so, Sims 2 is fun i delcare fun becase&lt;br /&gt;1-Its Fun&lt;br /&gt;2-Its Fun&lt;br /&gt;3-Did i mention its fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok due to irretating people asking me to post i posted.&lt;br /&gt;THERE.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-4117971149434898219?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/4117971149434898219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=4117971149434898219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/4117971149434898219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/4117971149434898219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-blogger-spoil-anyway-exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-4098420469274467398</id><published>2007-04-18T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T05:33:08.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's funny when you find yourself&lt;br /&gt;Looking from the outside&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here but all I want&lt;br /&gt;Is to be over there&lt;br /&gt;Why did I let myself believe&lt;br /&gt;Miracles could happen&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I have to pretend&lt;br /&gt;That I don't really care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were my fairytale&lt;br /&gt;A dream when I'm not sleeping&lt;br /&gt;A wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;Thats coming true&lt;br /&gt;But everybody else could tell&lt;br /&gt;That I confused my feelings with the truth&lt;br /&gt;When there was me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore I knew the melody&lt;br /&gt;That I heard you singing&lt;br /&gt;And when you smiled&lt;br /&gt;You made me feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I could sing along&lt;br /&gt;But then you went and changed the words&lt;br /&gt;Now my heart is empty&lt;br /&gt;I'm only left with used-to-be's&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know your not a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;And dreams were meant for sleeping&lt;br /&gt;And wishes on a star&lt;br /&gt;Just don't come true&lt;br /&gt;Cause now even I tell&lt;br /&gt;That I confused my feelings with the truth&lt;br /&gt;Cause I liked the view&lt;br /&gt;When there was me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that&lt;br /&gt;I could be so blind&lt;br /&gt;It's like you were floating&lt;br /&gt;While I was falling&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I liked the view&lt;br /&gt;Thought you felt it too&lt;br /&gt;When there was me and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember Remember that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-4098420469274467398?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/4098420469274467398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=4098420469274467398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/4098420469274467398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/4098420469274467398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-funny-when-you-find-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-4580840601163287511</id><published>2007-03-18T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T02:19:48.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy Birthday To ME! (:&lt;br /&gt;ok,very egoistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, last day of holidays! =(&lt;br /&gt;so sad, dunno wheres my homework.but.. History teachers leaving!&lt;br /&gt;yay!i wonder if i passed my history?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Long = a long part of life.&lt;br /&gt;holiday was super fun.but could play pool.&lt;br /&gt;so i ended up palying it on Jared's phone.&lt;br /&gt;it rocks lor,and im a very busy man ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Moving On,&lt;br /&gt;Moving On,&lt;br /&gt;It's not very easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-4580840601163287511?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/4580840601163287511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=4580840601163287511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/4580840601163287511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/4580840601163287511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-to-me-okvery-egoistic.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-6850302981914394071</id><published>2007-02-17T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T01:46:02.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Name 20 random people you can think of right now.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;1.Charms&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;2.Dexter&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;3.Philemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;4.Shermeen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;5.Jestyn&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;6.Christabel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;7.Darren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;8.Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;9.Walter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;10.Julia&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;11.Annabella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;12.Jeanette&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;13.Ivan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;14.Joshua&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;15.Bryan&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;16.Tony&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;17.Shung &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;18.Jillian&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;19.Naooi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;20.Jolene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;QUESTIONS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;1.How did you know 10??&lt;br /&gt;She was from the Polar Bear Association!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div align="left"&gt;2.Is 18 good looking??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Erm, she's quite good looking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;3.Would 11 and 15 make a good couple??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHA!!!! HELL YEAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;4.What do you think of 14??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;He's nice,cookie loving,funny and funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;5.Whats your relationship with 8??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;He's a big fat nasty lobster!wait nothing to do with the question...he's my Mentor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;6.Is 1 pretty??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Yup. In my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;7.Will 3 and 10 work out??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Thats for me to know and for you to find out....HAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;8.Who is 20??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;She's my cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;9.Name something you know about 13.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;He's a Basketball player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;10.Have you ever fallen for 8??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;NO WAY!!! NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;11.How did you meet 15??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;He was in my cell group too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;12.And 17??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;I knew him through Youth Camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;13.Who do you think, would match well with you??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;SOMEONE. whose name is just there. Not telling=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;14.Is 1 your best friend??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Nope, but she's my friend! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;15.Who is 11??&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;She's my unobelly and a blur person! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lotsa fun doing that! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please Don't Take that To Heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-6850302981914394071?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/6850302981914394071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=6850302981914394071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/6850302981914394071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/6850302981914394071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/name-20-random-people-you-can-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-76443832222393672</id><published>2007-02-11T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T02:06:02.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!! i got my new bass guitar! (: so happy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/Rc8bBcM409I/AAAAAAAAABg/aiYbWT9eMEY/s1600-h/SR500BM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/Rc8bBcM409I/AAAAAAAAABg/aiYbWT9eMEY/s320/SR500BM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030269020360201170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new Ibanez SR590! xD&lt;br /&gt;i shall practice and become better than you Nat!&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't get the holy one cause i couldn't find it.&lt;br /&gt;but this one's just as nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny when you stop and think&lt;br /&gt;Time goes faster than you blink&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's ever&lt;br /&gt;Like it was &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But girl we've got a special thing&lt;br /&gt;And all the happiness it brings&lt;br /&gt;Is more than enough &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it's hard to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're still the biggest part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All I'm living for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I still&lt;/span&gt; think about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I still&lt;/span&gt; dream about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I still&lt;/span&gt; want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And need you by my side&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm still&lt;/span&gt; mad about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; All I ever wanted was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; You're still &lt;/span&gt;the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; You're still&lt;/span&gt; the one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's hard to breathe when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;You're like sunshine in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I keep you here inside &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You've been everything to me&lt;br /&gt;You've been and always will be&lt;br /&gt;The apple of my eye &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know it's hard to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're still the biggest part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All I'm living for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And need you by my side &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm still mad about you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And say you do&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;For someone&lt;br /&gt;Just like you &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And baby after all we've been through&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know I do, I do &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And need you by my side &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm still mad about you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Still Do,But Do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hmm,&lt;br /&gt;I Wonder Who Too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-76443832222393672?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/76443832222393672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=76443832222393672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/76443832222393672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/76443832222393672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/yay-i-got-my-new-bass-guitar-so-happy-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/Rc8bBcM409I/AAAAAAAAABg/aiYbWT9eMEY/s72-c/SR500BM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-164873933140517470</id><published>2007-02-08T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T02:07:54.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Insperationally Insperated (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok i shall now blog about school! :D&lt;br /&gt;we had P.E today and i and to do some motorcycle thingy&lt;br /&gt;which was so much easier compared to push-ups and sit ups.&lt;br /&gt;so i was like squatting and doing some motorbike action,&lt;br /&gt;when a ball flew and hit the space beside me.so lucky right?&lt;br /&gt;than when i thought no more ball,one basket ball hit me in the head.&lt;br /&gt;Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next went for Science where you had to do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REFRACTION! &lt;/span&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;so hard! can u tell me how the hell light can bend when u cant touch it?&lt;br /&gt;than got some triangle that makes colors &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Indigo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;.yay! so colorful! :D&lt;br /&gt;released late&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;because we wasted time walking to the science class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RECESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then i went to play soccer and play a 3v??? game :)&lt;br /&gt;where we were owning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;interlude!&lt;br /&gt;[Due To extreme Boredness i shall jump to the soccer game]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and we now we are at Balestier Hill for our Soccer match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a beautiful cross by Dillon was Converted in a Beautifully Tico Goal By Phile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Minutes!&lt;br /&gt;TRAGEDY STRUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When balestier hill scored a Goal!&lt;br /&gt;Score?  1-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to my good commenting and cheering&lt;br /&gt;we won 6-1! yay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(: A.K.A   XiiaoKai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I Just Hope,&lt;br /&gt;You Read And&lt;br /&gt;Understand The Post Below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-164873933140517470?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/164873933140517470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=164873933140517470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/164873933140517470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/164873933140517470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/insperationally-insperated-okok-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-2262542290050332012</id><published>2007-02-08T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T03:51:17.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF I KNEW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;That I'd see you fall  asleep,&lt;br /&gt;I would tuck you in more tightly&lt;br /&gt;and pray the Lord, your soul to  keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;that I see you walk out  the door,&lt;br /&gt;I would give you a hug and kiss&lt;br /&gt;and call you back for one more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd hear your voice lifted up in  praise,&lt;br /&gt;I would video tape each action and word,&lt;br /&gt;so I could play them  back day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew it would be the last time,!&lt;br /&gt;I could  spare an extra minute&lt;br /&gt;to stop and say 'I love you,'&lt;br /&gt;instead of assuming  you would KNOW I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew&lt;br /&gt;it would be the last time&lt;br /&gt;I would  be there to share your day,&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm sure you'll have so many more,&lt;br /&gt;so I  can let just this one slip away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For surely there's always tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;to make up for an oversight,&lt;br /&gt;and we always get a second chance&lt;br /&gt;to  make everything just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will l always be another day&lt;br /&gt;to  say 'I love you,'&lt;br /&gt;And certainly there's another chance&lt;br /&gt;to say our  'Anything I can do?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just in case I might be wrong,&lt;br /&gt;and today is  all I get,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say how much I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I hope we never  forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is not promised to anyone,&lt;br /&gt;young or old alike, &lt;br /&gt;And today may be the last chance&lt;br /&gt;you get to hold your loved one tight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're waiting for tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;why not do it today?&lt;br /&gt;For if  tomorrow never comes,&lt;br /&gt;you'll surely&lt;br /&gt;regret the day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you  didn! 't take that extra time&lt;br /&gt;for a smile, a hug, or a kiss&lt;br /&gt;and you were  too busy to grant someone,&lt;br /&gt;what turned out t o be their one last wish &lt;br /&gt; So hold your loved ones close today,&lt;br /&gt;and whisper in their ear,&lt;br /&gt;Tell  them how much you love them&lt;br /&gt;and that you'll always hold them dear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time to say 'I'm sorry,'&lt;br /&gt;'Please forgive me,' 'Thank you,' or  'It's okay.'&lt;br /&gt;And if tomorrow never comes,&lt;br /&gt;you'll have no regrets about  today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I Just Hope You Read This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-2262542290050332012?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2262542290050332012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=2262542290050332012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/2262542290050332012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/2262542290050332012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/if-i-knew-if-i-knew-it-would-be-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-3455841854077407540</id><published>2007-02-04T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T03:51:17.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY!double posting in a day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please Donate The Pretty Bass Guitar To Mark Please!(&lt;/span&gt;Previous Post&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lets see,I love my new Pepex Inhaler! :)&lt;br /&gt;and i can play the bass solo for "tell the world"&lt;br /&gt;yay! so happy! haha this post is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;be emo but somehow its now very very happy!&lt;br /&gt;Watching the Singapore Thailand Match now.&lt;br /&gt;Currently 1-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i shall be Emo now! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know it's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're still the biggest part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And need you by my side &lt;/p&gt; I'm still mad about you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;i need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And say you do&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;All my life&lt;br /&gt;For someone&lt;br /&gt;Just like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the world in Your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;                  and Your eyes everywhere in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,not very emo =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Duck &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;i still do,&lt;br /&gt;but do you?&lt;br /&gt;Should i stay and&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll come back,&lt;br /&gt;or should i go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-3455841854077407540?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3455841854077407540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=3455841854077407540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcWrnQM68kI/AAAAAAAAABU/WzJ3Mtu209o/s1600-h/h8ygt86t680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcWrnQM68kI/AAAAAAAAABU/WzJ3Mtu209o/s320/h8ygt86t680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027613249881436738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-8317281117813511243?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8317281117813511243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=8317281117813511243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/8317281117813511243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/8317281117813511243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-future-bass-guitar-d-who-wants-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcWrnQM68kI/AAAAAAAAABU/WzJ3Mtu209o/s72-c/h8ygt86t680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-3861276463354488279</id><published>2007-02-02T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T05:03:03.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WE &lt;/span&gt;STILL &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DILEMMA&lt;/span&gt; PEOPLE&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT&lt;/span&gt; IS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; Q&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;D?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Due to boredness random photos have been taken (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Soccer jersey! - Number 11 (: &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the tiltation was an accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcMzaQM68eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pIrZJa8mXNM/s1600-h/front+jersey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcMzaQM68eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pIrZJa8mXNM/s320/front+jersey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026918135194382818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcMzxwM68fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dydRT5jTl8c/s1600-h/11+-+jersey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcMzxwM68fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/dydRT5jTl8c/s320/11+-+jersey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026918538921308658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sister!! so cute right?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM0NwM68gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/k5PRhVBaCTA/s1600-h/Marieeee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM0NwM68gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/k5PRhVBaCTA/s320/Marieeee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026919019957645826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this doing in the camera??(gore and Mature Scenes!Look away if not for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM06QM68hI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0C5-6ucjG5o/s1600-h/FROGGY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM06QM68hI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0C5-6ucjG5o/s320/FROGGY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026919784461824530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lion I drew! so nice right?and i did not use tracing paper! i drew it free hand (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM1lQM68iI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0x4ksdmmd7Q/s1600-h/LION+RAWR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM1lQM68iI/AAAAAAAAAAs/0x4ksdmmd7Q/s320/LION+RAWR.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026920523196199458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun with my hair in school! xD&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM2AgM68jI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CFI6AlV-wM0/s1600-h/NEW.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcM2AgM68jI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CFI6AlV-wM0/s320/NEW.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026920991347634738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE FOR NOW!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-3861276463354488279?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3861276463354488279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=3861276463354488279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/3861276463354488279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/3861276463354488279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/we-still-have-dilemma-people-what-is-q.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ADoIT_heTE4/RcMzaQM68eI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pIrZJa8mXNM/s72-c/front+jersey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-7063924595762648389</id><published>2007-02-02T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T04:34:10.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE HAVE A DILEMMA PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS A  QAD? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very very very very very very very very  BAD day today :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School as usual,until the last period.got held back for DC/some investigation&lt;br /&gt;dammit la.why do i alway get into this kind of situations =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok,first things first. write a statement about some paper with&lt;br /&gt;NASTY stuff on it.so ok after writing the checked the writing&lt;br /&gt;and guess what? it looked the handwriting on the paper&lt;br /&gt;so i had to say lots of stuff to prove it wasn't me&lt;br /&gt;but NOOOOO.Damien Fong had to be an asshole&lt;br /&gt;and say he is sure its me.like he doesn't even teach&lt;br /&gt;me and claims he knows so much about me.&lt;br /&gt;so had to stay back till 4 and try to prove that&lt;br /&gt;I'm an innocent person.so after much persuasion&lt;br /&gt;i was realized.and now i gotta wait till Monday to&lt;br /&gt;find out whats gonna happen to me. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Its never easy is it?&lt;br /&gt;Always having it your way,&lt;br /&gt;not knowing what its like to&lt;br /&gt;feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-7063924595762648389?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/7063924595762648389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=7063924595762648389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/7063924595762648389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/7063924595762648389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/02/very-very-very-very-very-very-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-5833031677099564357</id><published>2007-01-29T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T05:45:45.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Julia is Blackmailing Mark to put this on his blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Mark is sensible,unlike Julia&lt;br /&gt;-Mark's not blur&lt;br /&gt;-Julia's the blurrest&lt;br /&gt;-PERFTH Julia is evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-Julia's thinks i'm a man and not a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have soccer training where i was a good defender. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-5833031677099564357?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/5833031677099564357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=5833031677099564357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/5833031677099564357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/5833031677099564357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/julia-is-blackmailing-mark-to-put-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-5587084081067721315</id><published>2007-01-29T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T05:30:14.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Blog,&lt;br /&gt;                  I have Concluded that i shall leave you to rot,while i take a hike around Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                       Yours Sincerely&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                  Mark (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-5587084081067721315?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/5587084081067721315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=5587084081067721315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/5587084081067721315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/5587084081067721315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/dear-blog-i-have-concluded-that-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116982194982710676</id><published>2007-01-26T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T06:44:59.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I read a note my Grandma wrote back in 1923&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa kept it in his coat, and he showed it once to me&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Boy, you might not understand, but a long, long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;Grandma's daddy didn't like me none, but I love your Grandma so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this crazy plan to meet and run away together&lt;br /&gt;Get married in the first town we came to and live forever&lt;br /&gt;But nailed to the tree where we were supposed to meet instead&lt;br /&gt;I found this letter, and this is what it said :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you get there before I do&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll meet you when my chores are through&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna let you down&lt;br /&gt;Darling wait and see&lt;br /&gt;And between now and then&lt;br /&gt;Til I see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you&lt;br /&gt;Love, Me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read those words just hours before my Grandma passed away&lt;br /&gt;In the doorway of the church where me and Grandpa stopped to pray&lt;br /&gt;I know I've never seen him cry in all my fifteen years&lt;br /&gt;But as he said these words to her, his eyes fill up with tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you get there before I do&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me&lt;br /&gt;I'll meet you when my chores are through&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how long I'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna let you down&lt;br /&gt;Darling wait and see&lt;br /&gt;And between now and then&lt;br /&gt;Til I see you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be loving you&lt;br /&gt;Love, Me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,me - Collin Rayes&lt;br /&gt;VERY NICE SONG! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I Wrote You A Symphony,&lt;br /&gt;Just To Say How Much You Mean To Me.&lt;br /&gt;If I Wrote You A Love Note,&lt;br /&gt;Would You Smile At Every Word I Wrote?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116982194982710676?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116982194982710676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116982194982710676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116982194982710676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116982194982710676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-read-note-my-grandma-wrote-back-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116955282353928074</id><published>2007-01-23T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T03:47:03.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh man,Schools just BAD TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway went for MT first,and i think i like&lt;br /&gt;my Chinese teacher,he's a very nice guy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next math where i had fun doing maths &lt;br /&gt;and science at the same time.btw anyone knows&lt;br /&gt;the answer for (a+b)(a+b)? &lt;br /&gt;went for science after that played around for 30 mins &lt;br /&gt;before relieve teacher came (:&lt;br /&gt;oh and i like the justin timberlake song =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECESS!!played soccer monkey with Gabriel as monkey =) syafiq is a &lt;br /&gt;good trickster. later some DRAMA happened but it ended not&lt;br /&gt;very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went for english and for once i wasn't late! &lt;br /&gt;YES! did lit test, i think i'll get 23/25 because of Gopalan&lt;br /&gt;i got 1 wrong =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for Geog and just because i was humming i had to get sent &lt;br /&gt;out and stare at a stupid circle for 1hr20mins.&lt;br /&gt;and you couldn't even draw him a face,at least a face will make&lt;br /&gt;the circle more interesting right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so next went for history.&lt;br /&gt;PMS ALERT! whole day scream at people and she was scream at me&lt;br /&gt;for standing behind her. WHAT THE?? then got screamed at for &lt;br /&gt;asking my friend whats an inference.so she got so fed up she released&lt;br /&gt;us early =)and she said "Oh no! its history lesson!we have to meet that&lt;br /&gt;BITCHY history teacher!" SHE SAID IT HERSELF (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you change your word size and color?i cant find the button!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116955282353928074?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116955282353928074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116955282353928074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116955282353928074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116955282353928074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-manschools-just-bad-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116946469490790619</id><published>2007-01-22T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T03:18:14.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mark &lt;br /&gt;TOO CLEAR THINGS UP, I DO NOT KNOW WHO TYPED THAT POST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally had trials for soccer the sec 1's rock!&lt;br /&gt;but we couldn't play with them =( so after that&lt;br /&gt;i went home to bathe =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;P.S Thanks to ANNA for the weird tagboard and other stuff (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116946469490790619?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116946469490790619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116946469490790619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116946469490790619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116946469490790619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/mark-too-clear-things-up-i-do-not-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116930619843068794</id><published>2007-01-20T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T07:18:47.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANNA ROCKS MY SOCKS HAHAHAHHA! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;WRITTEN BY MYSTERIOUS BLOGGER WHOSE NAME STARTS WITH AN A AND ENDS WITH AN A TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116930619843068794?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116930619843068794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116930619843068794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116930619843068794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116930619843068794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/anna-rocks-my-socks-hahahahha-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116929903679303314</id><published>2007-01-20T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T05:17:16.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New Blogskin!! hmm reminds me of time i had to draw blood.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway its damn cute and my tagboard's gay cause Anna&lt;br /&gt;was abit mad and made it pink and purple but nevermind,&lt;br /&gt;cause now i dont have to get pushed into the pool! whoo hoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me songs please! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116929903679303314?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116929903679303314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116929903679303314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116929903679303314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116929903679303314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-blogskin-hmm-reminds-me-of-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116912958727260222</id><published>2007-01-18T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T06:13:07.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is certainly not my day. =(&lt;br /&gt;got caught for hair and socks today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Maths Lesson]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Stand In Corner&lt;br /&gt;2. clean board&lt;br /&gt;3. go back corner&lt;br /&gt;4.do sum&lt;br /&gt;5. go back corner&lt;br /&gt;6.do another sum&lt;br /&gt;7. SIT DOWN! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[PE lesson]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1.walk to road&lt;br /&gt;2.faked a food poisoning to skip 3km run xD&lt;br /&gt;3.looked at Bryan run round the school&lt;br /&gt;4.Went to play basketball&lt;br /&gt;5. scolded for ankle socks again =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[D&amp;T]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Scolded for being late&lt;br /&gt;2.forgot to bring workbook&lt;br /&gt;3. haven't bought textbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[English]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. UNEVENTFUL! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after school went to farrer park&lt;br /&gt;for training and i rained AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;why does it always rain during&lt;br /&gt;training days?so not fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116912958727260222?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116912958727260222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116912958727260222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116912958727260222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116912958727260222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-is-certainly-not-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116876069913134504</id><published>2007-01-13T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:47:18.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2nd part of the story due to my falling asleep at the com(1st part was the post below this.)&lt;br /&gt;= =" anyway after CARLS JR. went back to the workshop&lt;br /&gt;to do more study but now it was MUCH more intersting (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after workshop we went for night rally where it&lt;br /&gt;was mostly covered with ACS boys and im getting&lt;br /&gt;lazy to type,so to cut the long story short,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worship WAS amazing due to the fact that&lt;br /&gt;1.The floor was shaking.&lt;br /&gt;2.The music was very loud.&lt;br /&gt;3.there were people fighting in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;4.the floor was shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after worship was sermon and a nice skit.&lt;br /&gt;met with parents and sent nat home,i think&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep on the way back though.&lt;br /&gt;sorry nat!! (:&lt;br /&gt;so reached home and TRIED to finish this. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUSION 2008 NEXT YEAR! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116876069913134504?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116876069913134504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116876069913134504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116876069913134504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116876069913134504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/2nd-part-of-story-due-to-my-falling.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116876043505997038</id><published>2007-01-13T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:46:25.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUSION 2007!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explosive Benami!!(or passion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;me and bryan went to suntec at 8.10 just to meet hernshung,&lt;br /&gt;than we went to the 6th floor to get our purple handbands&lt;br /&gt;which Jillian later forced me to give her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway we went all the way back to the first story just to look for food!&lt;br /&gt;(: so we walked all the way to Mac just to eat breakfast and&lt;br /&gt;i ate a BIG BREAKFAST MEAL IN 5 MINS!! new record!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that we went all the way back to the 6th floor for worship!&lt;br /&gt;it was like running a marathon,so anyway worship was kinda weird&lt;br /&gt;cause i didn't know any songs and the music was super loud and my&lt;br /&gt;ears had a vibrating vibration and a weird echoing echo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than we went for our workshop "Youth Outreach" where they taught me how to&lt;br /&gt;become an evangilist!! yay! anyway i gave up trying to listen and&lt;br /&gt;went to play bryans nice PSP!haha, im sorry for doing that SOMEONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the workshop we went for our lunch break and we met&lt;br /&gt;up with everyone and Ben got&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;addicted to the PSP too.&lt;br /&gt;and i just found out how to color your words.(: so after lunch at CARLS&lt;br /&gt;JR.we went back to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116876043505997038?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116876043505997038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116876043505997038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116876043505997038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116876043505997038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/fusion-2007-explosive-benamior-passion.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116860065177549596</id><published>2007-01-12T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T03:17:31.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to have trials yesterday but the rain stop it =(&lt;br /&gt;ayway PE sucks beacause Mr. Riki just had to make us run&lt;br /&gt;up and down just because the height and weight room&lt;br /&gt;is occupied.anyway today i found out that there are 3 SUSPECTING PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;THAT MIGHT BE GAY!(: Mark Kuhan,MARK CHEE/XU and Someone&lt;br /&gt;who i don't know your name.especially Mark Xu/Chee because he says&lt;br /&gt;he likes :Bradley,Franks Lampard,Stevens Gerrad,Mr Marchin and someone else.&lt;br /&gt;hmm schools making me blurring i think O.o &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Like The Wind!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time I was falling in love &lt;br /&gt;But now I'm only falling apart &lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do &lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart &lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was light in my life &lt;br /&gt;But now there's only love in the dark &lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can say &lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116860065177549596?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116860065177549596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116860065177549596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116860065177549596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116860065177549596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/friday-supposed-to-have-trials.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116825223250188808</id><published>2007-01-08T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T02:30:32.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Erm, I forgot what day it is already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about school life shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers than hate me so far :(&lt;br /&gt;-Ms Siow(geog Teacher)&lt;br /&gt;-Ms YLK(maths teacher)&lt;br /&gt;-Ms Something Singh(history teacher)&lt;br /&gt;-Mr Marchi? (chinese Teacher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway played my first soccer game on friday.&lt;br /&gt;played for 1/3 of the game and i was kinda&lt;br /&gt;useless against their right winger.&lt;br /&gt;he's super good.so it was a boring game&lt;br /&gt;with a field thats half covered in sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i got caught for&lt;br /&gt;socks,hair,uniform,shorts,hair again&lt;br /&gt;and socks again =(&lt;br /&gt;oh man my schools the strictest thing on&lt;br /&gt;earth,anyway went for training later.&lt;br /&gt;was quite fun.(: being a goalkeeper is&lt;br /&gt;not good for my image. so after training&lt;br /&gt;went home to blog this. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So What Do You want,&lt;br /&gt;Do you want it or not?&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me hanging here,&lt;br /&gt;all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116825223250188808?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116825223250188808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116825223250188808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116825223250188808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116825223250188808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/erm-i-forgot-what-day-it-is-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116791132490582497</id><published>2007-01-04T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T03:59:23.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2nd day and i met my geog teacher,&lt;br /&gt;and i just found out most of my teachers&lt;br /&gt;are VERY weird.anyway she was ok at&lt;br /&gt;first until she told us to sit i reg no.we already&lt;br /&gt;we're so she ask us to sit in another diff position&lt;br /&gt;than also acording to reg no. -.-  anyway she went&lt;br /&gt;out to take some stuff i and i think i said she was&lt;br /&gt;"crazy" so she stared at me.haha oops,so anyway&lt;br /&gt;when she came back she was still staring angrily at&lt;br /&gt;me,than when she said her name i didn't hear&lt;br /&gt;properly i promise,i heard her say 'Ms Siao'&lt;br /&gt;so i said Ms Siao?? and she was super pissed&lt;br /&gt;so she said "DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM??"&lt;br /&gt;i was like so scared i slept the rest of the class away&lt;br /&gt;=) oh well, must keep quiet in her class liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i thought people how to play Shu tiao and&lt;br /&gt;Electric Current!! whoo hoo!! i own in&lt;br /&gt;shu tiao =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116791132490582497?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116791132490582497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116791132490582497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116791132490582497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116791132490582497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/2nd-day-and-i-met-my-geog-teacher-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116782553527451129</id><published>2007-01-03T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T05:44:51.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hallelujah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school,&lt;br /&gt;met my maths teacher&lt;br /&gt;100% retarded person&lt;br /&gt;i asked her how to do a math q&lt;br /&gt;and she has to ask my class mate = ="&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to get a video of her teaching&lt;br /&gt;us soon (: anyway yea she gave us&lt;br /&gt;homework and asked us to the question 1&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't know how to do it so i ask,&lt;br /&gt;so she answered by telling me something&lt;br /&gt;about algebra.(i asked about a question concerning&lt;br /&gt;patterns)than she suddenly changed it to AREA-&gt;TRINGLE&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;SQUARE-&gt;RECTANGLE-&gt;some other maths thing that&lt;br /&gt;i forgot what its called.and after hearing all of that i gave up and&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep,i think i slept 3 quarts of the day away and now i cant&lt;br /&gt;sleep oh no.SO ANYWAY she collected back the&lt;br /&gt;homework to check how to do it = =" oh well, good luck to&lt;br /&gt;my maths this year. =(  TUTION ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116782553527451129?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116782553527451129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116782553527451129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116782553527451129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116782553527451129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/hallelujah-first-day-of-school-met-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116765884823544594</id><published>2007-01-01T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T05:40:48.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Never Had A Dream Come True"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got something they had to leave behind&lt;br /&gt;One regret from yesterday that just seems to grow with time&lt;br /&gt;There's no use looking back or wondering&lt;br /&gt;How it could be now or might have been&lt;br /&gt;Oh this I know but still I can't find ways to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about each day&lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in my memory&lt;br /&gt;I've lost all sense of time&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow can never be cos yesterday is all that fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;There's no use looking back or wondering&lt;br /&gt;How it should be now or might have been&lt;br /&gt;Oh this I know but still I can't find ways to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about each day&lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be the dream that fills my head&lt;br /&gt;Yes you will, say you will, you know you will&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, you'll always be the one I know I'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;There's no use looking back or wondering&lt;br /&gt;Because love is a strange and funny thing&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try and try I just can't say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;No no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I found you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I pretend that I've moved on&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my baby&lt;br /&gt;I never found the words to say (words to say)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one I think about each day&lt;br /&gt;And I know no matter where life takes me to&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be&lt;br /&gt;A part of me will always be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It is True,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How I Feel About You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But Do We Share The Feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Read The Lyrics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats How I Feel About It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 180%; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116765884823544594?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116765884823544594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116765884823544594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116765884823544594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116765884823544594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/never-had-dream-come-true-everybodys_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116765760964087859</id><published>2007-01-01T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T05:41:59.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRYAN!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went out with Charms to J8 to buy a&lt;br /&gt;present for Bryan,wa its the hardest thing&lt;br /&gt;to buy for him something lar,walked around&lt;br /&gt;J8 alot of times and still didn't find him anything,&lt;br /&gt;so we gave up and went to Giodarno and we bought him 2&lt;br /&gt;Polo Tees. (: and the stupid saleswoman talked to me in&lt;br /&gt;chinese and talked to Charms in english,walao&lt;br /&gt;super cheater lar.after that went to Macs for apple pie and fries,&lt;br /&gt;play shu tiao while eating and i trashed Charms (:&lt;br /&gt;yay! i mean its a chinese game and i won!Than met the gang&lt;br /&gt;of Charms,Joshua,Jared,Ivan,Jillian,Anna,Bryan,Nat and Me&lt;br /&gt;went to Swenson and ate A Sticky Chewy Chocolate Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;it was TASTY.(: and the service charge cost $15 and Total was $115&lt;br /&gt;O.O dam expensive,anyway after that went to my house and played ball&lt;br /&gt;which our team lost,and than we played some ball with Toony and others.&lt;br /&gt;Team was "Josh,Bu Wei,Jared ,Ivan and Me"-"Tony,Bryan,Nat,Shung"&lt;br /&gt;And my team was trashing when i suddenly had Cramps Luckily Tony&lt;br /&gt;was there and somehow got rid of it (: Thanks Toony!&lt;br /&gt;Played Monkey with the girls and soccer too.wa i tell you the girls&lt;br /&gt;were super cheapskate lar.anyway josh had to go and we went back to get&lt;br /&gt;his stuff,scared Jillian and Anna with furrball and managed to convince Anna&lt;br /&gt;not to throw me into the pool.(:&lt;br /&gt;Went home showered and went for dinner with Family,went to newton to eat&lt;br /&gt;ate 1 stingray,Sambal KangKong,OrLuah(fried oyster thingy) and prawn mee&lt;br /&gt;wa,i ate until cannot eat anymore.so full now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Who were you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116765760964087859?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116765760964087859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116765760964087859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116765760964087859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116765760964087859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-bryan-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116747215046752115</id><published>2006-12-30T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T01:49:10.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out with my family today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Raffles shopping and lunch,&lt;br /&gt;ate at some unknown place before that,&lt;br /&gt;walked and shopped and i wanted to buy an&lt;br /&gt;Esprit polo but it cost $60!! Like wtf i can buy a&lt;br /&gt;computer with that kind of money.&lt;br /&gt;anyway walked around and went home myself&lt;br /&gt;cause i was bored and didn't want to walk anymore.&lt;br /&gt;nothing more, go see www.moshjark-.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its me and joshs combined blog =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mark(:Went out with my family today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116747215046752115?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116747215046752115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116747215046752115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116747215046752115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116747215046752115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-out-with-my-family-today-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116738305825562959</id><published>2006-12-29T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T03:23:11.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADVERTISING me and joshs blog =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.Moshjark-.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) come and tag us!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116738305825562959?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116738305825562959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116738305825562959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116738305825562959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116738305825562959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-advertising-me-and-joshs-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116730392746300580</id><published>2006-12-28T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T03:05:27.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some random pictures from krabi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/377/3196/1600/853737/KIF_2258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/377/3196/320/767032/KIF_2258.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr Krabs!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/377/3196/1600/424506/KIF_2219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/377/3196/320/338081/KIF_2219.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishes!! (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/377/3196/1600/99548/KIF_2197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/377/3196/320/74985/KIF_2197.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me!In krabi. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok nothing else to post alrady =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116730392746300580?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116730392746300580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116730392746300580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116730392746300580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116730392746300580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/some-random-pictures-from-krabi-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116730195458288991</id><published>2006-12-28T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T05:50:33.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for dinner with Ben,Charms and Jillian yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;took a cab all the way to some unknown place called&lt;br /&gt;Adam Road,we got there before Ben and we play some game&lt;br /&gt;something to do with macdonalds.When Ben came he made me&lt;br /&gt;go buy food for him some nasi lemak.and we went all the way&lt;br /&gt;to adam road just to eat stingray and nasi lemak,and jillian&lt;br /&gt;likes to eat random stuff. (:she was eating the stingray chilli&lt;br /&gt;and the nasi lemak chilli.O.o anyway after treating Ben to&lt;br /&gt;his nasi lemak,we went to some homemade ice cream shop to talk&lt;br /&gt;and play the macdonalds game,haha Ben sucks at the game and he is now&lt;br /&gt;called Chicken Ball(s) (: and Jillian and Charms kept opening their EYES&lt;br /&gt;big big and kept giving me that smile causing me to send them the picture&lt;br /&gt;of a possesed Ben doing a dance.(: haha im sorry Ben. after that took a cab&lt;br /&gt;back home with Charms and Jillian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BEN USES A R*B*N* WATERBOTTLE!!!  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT A CHAUFFEAR KID!!!ok maybe i am but thats not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The past is over,&lt;br /&gt;gone ahead,&lt;br /&gt;but that day,&lt;br /&gt;will always be kept&lt;br /&gt;in my memory,&lt;br /&gt;and so will you,&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116730195458288991?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116730195458288991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116730195458288991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116730195458288991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116730195458288991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/went-for-dinner-with-bencharms-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116714238286203258</id><published>2006-12-26T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T06:36:35.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling really low now,if only i could turn back time,i wouldn't have hurt you like this.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for what i've done and i'll respect what ever you say. but i hope after this  incident,we can still be friends.thanks for telling me everything yeah.so i guess i'll have to fall in love with my books instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116714238286203258?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116714238286203258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116714238286203258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116714238286203258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116714238286203258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/feeling-really-low-nowif-only-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116713944053333770</id><published>2006-12-26T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T05:24:00.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out with family today, and made an important decision in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Great World City with my family for lunch,waited 20 minutes just to get into Crystal Jade.&lt;br /&gt;and the food was great!!(:smsed with Annabella while waiting,walked around than went to the arcade and saw 2 ah bengs whacking a punching bag.O.o anyway after playing awhile we left and headed towards Vivo where we shopped and i bought my schoolbag!yay! so we went to SuperDog for dinner than continued to walk around,still smsing Annabella =) walked around even more and spent a long time in the 2 dollar shop =) went back after that and i was still smsing Annabella(: AND, this is when i made the most important decision with Annabella and Jillian,oh well it was&lt;br /&gt;Her or The Books.and well im waiting. All the best for me =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So now I'll be waiting,&lt;br /&gt;for your words ,&lt;br /&gt;Yes or No?&lt;br /&gt;Its your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116713944053333770?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116713944053333770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116713944053333770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116713944053333770'/><link rel='self' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116706326340262890?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116706326340262890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116706326340262890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116706326340262890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116706326340262890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-so-frustrating-i-mean-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116667151050889144</id><published>2006-12-20T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:25:10.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with my group yesterday,it was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;met at ps than went to eat lunch at BK,&lt;br /&gt;and i just found out that timothy eats like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;than we went to cathay to watch eragon&lt;br /&gt;it was ok la,but i watched nicer shows before (:&lt;br /&gt;than i went over to amandals house and met&lt;br /&gt;tony,shung,charms,janice,amandal and jason&lt;br /&gt;at the pool.we were having fun watching the video&lt;br /&gt;of shung and tony piercing their ears.(:&lt;br /&gt;super funny than we filmed the "Tony and Hernshung show"&lt;br /&gt;it was dam funny la,than Jason got thrown in the pool&lt;br /&gt;and SOMEONE had to ask tony and shung to throw me into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;:( so sad right.but nevermind all is forgiven =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm trying my best,&lt;br /&gt;Please give me more time&lt;br /&gt;so than i can say those&lt;br /&gt;3 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116667151050889144?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116667151050889144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok After coming back from Krabi on tues went to the basketball court to meet everyone we play a little bit of ball when it started to rain. :( stupid rain so rainy, anyway after that we went to play polar bear at Amandals house and when i was the polar bear i always get voted of on the 1st round. so sad right? than later we went to eat lunch and play ball again.haha nat was the best!he was the joke of the game lar,u should have watched him play we all laugh until cannot stand up and your stomach pain.best lar he,than it started to rain again some went to Amandals house to play fruit machine (: it was damn fun jason kept getting whcaked by everyone. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't know how&lt;br /&gt;give me more time&lt;br /&gt;so i can tell you,&lt;br /&gt;those 3 words. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116658177019532917?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116658177019532917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116658177019532917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116658177019532917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116658177019532917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/ok-after-coming-back-from-krabi-on_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116626814998627861</id><published>2006-12-16T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T06:51:35.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posting from Thailand,EXPENSIVE computer here =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1&lt;br /&gt;Drove to my hotel from the airport i love the taxi man he kept talking thai to my dad and my Dad Pretended to understand everything by saying random stuff. so the taxi mans face was like "???"dam funny anyway he drove his damn taxi at 100KM per hour on the main road so we were like swerving left and right happily (:ANYWAY after 1 hour of swerving left and right i think he killed a bird.we reached my nice little hotel so we went to unpack and went to the beach and it was damn hot,so when i reach back im gonna be dam dark. Oh no. =/ so i went fishing with a net with my little sister and we caught 5 fishes! yay! sadly i flushed all of them down the toilet bowl when i got back to the hotel. :( so sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food here rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'll post more next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2!&lt;br /&gt;Went to Phi Phi/Pee Pee/P.P island to walk for 1 hour but the ride there was fun,u had to sit in the sun for like 2 hours and get cooked and after that 2 hours u can to go snorkling with fishes that eat pineapples! Its so funny to see fishes nibbling pineapples i dunno why.(: i managed to catch 2 fishes 1 bit me with his fin and the other one was eating my pineapple when i pulled it out.So after getting burnt i went to the island where the beach was covered with some transparent flat worm that looked like water. =/nothing else when we got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food here rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 3!&lt;br /&gt;went for a boat ride to 4 dif islands and met some weird photographer,and i had to endure blistering winds and freezing waters just to get there and it was boring, so the first island i went to i caught a BIG crab but it ran in to someones bag on the boat than i went snorkling again and i saw a jelly fish a touched a coral.(: it was fun watching a old lady get washed very far away from the boat because of the current and try to swim back by not move at all (:&lt;br /&gt;the third island was lunch and the food rocked!did i tell u that Thai food is nice?anyway so we went back to the boat but the crazy photographer was not there and the guy controling the boat got irretated and left without her =/ so when we went to the 4th island there was nothing but a beach so i went to catch more crabs and i caught a big hermit crab i will call "Mr Krabs" and im gonna bring him home with me,oh and does anyone know what hermit crabs eat? so after the waiting somehow the photographer managed to get on the 4th island and meet up with us.so we went back to the hotel,so the only thing that was fun was snorkling,the other stuff was boring :(&lt;br /&gt;so i'll put the picture of Mr Krabs in later when someone teaches me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food here rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day!&lt;br /&gt;Ok woke up late today and went for a nice breakfast, than i went for a walk on the beach and collected shells than went swimming.lunch was good and i was supposed to do a manicure and pedicure but the people were too friendly ,so i backed out (:But in the end i went to do a pedicure or manicure i dunno which is for the foot so now my nails are clean and shiny! (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm coming back today and im sneaking Mr Krabs in to singapore by putting him in my pocket. i hope he doesn't die =/Back to singapore soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i tell you that the food here rocks?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116626814998627861?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116626814998627861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116626814998627861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116626814998627861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116626814998627861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/posting-from-thailandexpensive.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116610198594746117</id><published>2006-12-14T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T14:18:53.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to Thailand Krabi for 4 days! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the airport now and its dam cold.And I've got to wait for the plane for 2 hours!Anyway&lt;br /&gt;Ben don't tohbeh josh too hard ok? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So All of you must miss me ok? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116610198594746117?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116610198594746117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116610198594746117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116610198594746117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116610198594746117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-going-to-thailand-krabi-for-4-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116602696363352256</id><published>2006-12-13T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T08:25:58.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why can't you just let me do the things I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be me, I don't understand why&lt;br /&gt; do you wanna bring me down, if I'm only having fun?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live my life&lt;br /&gt;not the way you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rumors startin&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of people lying saying what they want about me&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you back up off me? Why can't you let me live?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna do it my way, take this for just what it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116602696363352256?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116602696363352256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116602696363352256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116602696363352256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116602696363352256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/why-cant-you-just-let-me-do-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116598580911285557</id><published>2006-12-12T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T21:00:27.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Church Camp Song rocks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Got Faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;.::Friends In High Places::.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in need and I needed a friend&lt;br /&gt;I was alone and I needed a hand&lt;br /&gt;I was going down&lt;br /&gt;But someone rescued me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;My God cares too much to say&lt;br /&gt;His mercies are new everyday&lt;br /&gt;I get down to pray&lt;br /&gt;And then help is on its way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk by faith and not by sight&lt;br /&gt;If things go wrong, itll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Cause someone greater&lt;br /&gt;Is watching over me&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coda:&lt;br /&gt;Now in faith, I believe&lt;br /&gt;Ive got everything I need&lt;br /&gt;I walk by faith and not by what I see&lt;br /&gt;Ive got friends in high places&lt;br /&gt;Ive got someone I can call&lt;br /&gt;And Ive got someone watching over me&lt;br /&gt;(Verse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116598580911285557?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116598580911285557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116598580911285557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116598580911285557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116598580911285557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/church-camp-song-rocks-got-faith.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116581322906868818</id><published>2006-12-10T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:00:29.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Song Is Called "I Was Alone And I Needed A Friend"&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to "Ben The Hen"&lt;br /&gt;Sing To The Song"Friends In High places"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Disclaimer: The management would not be held responsible for any blame. The characters shown below are fictional and are not meant to depict or represent any real life situations. It is only meant as an internal joke shared by a group of friends. We thank you for your kind cooperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alone and i needed a friend&lt;br /&gt;than Ben came to shake my hand&lt;br /&gt;and now i need some money&lt;br /&gt;if u dun gif me the money i tell everybody we are Suck-Co*k buddy(this is a joke)&lt;br /&gt;and than i spread the rumour to everybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alone and i needed a Ben&lt;br /&gt;He came to shake my hand&lt;br /&gt;and now i got alot of forfeit&lt;br /&gt;I learnt how to do Banana Dance and i got to little friends?(nothing else i can think of to write)&lt;br /&gt;All because i met a Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116581322906868818?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116581322906868818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116581322906868818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116581322906868818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116581322906868818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/song-is-called-i-was-alone-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-116580327395842942</id><published>2006-12-10T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T19:16:28.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! Wa I think i never post for 6 months?haha ok since i haven't posted for that time i will write a long post about the Youth Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok,lets see day 1 we had ice breaker we had this game where u add to put some useless blindfold and walk around and try to find people in their group so i found my group leader daniel and just stood there for 5 mins waiting for no one :( Anyway after we took of our blindfolds we went to look for the other people in our group.After we found them all which was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Daniel,Eugenia,Timothy,Janice(she dissapeared on the 2nd day),Charmaine,Daphne,Silas and ME!&lt;/span&gt;so after playing ice breaker.&lt;br /&gt;we went to make our flag and OURS CAME IN FIRST!!! pur whole group was like stunned for 3 seconds i'll say more on day 4.so we played call to arms which i cant remember what it is,than we had dinner and blah blah blah until 10.&lt;br /&gt;Than We Played &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DeAd MaN WaLkInG!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;which totally sucked cause u had to squesh a frog called Lumpy,walk on maggi mee,drink some nice lemon juice,climb into a pool of water,grab some weird thing in the toilet bowl and fall and let someone catch u.haha and Jestyn taped Charmaine's hand to the wall (:Than it was supper and sleep.oh and Janice left today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2!We went to SENTOSA!and played the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; AMAZING RACE&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;which we acctually came in first but wasted too much time getting back so we were last :( so when we got back there wasn't much left to do other than play half a game of some war game.which was a surpirse cause Jillian had a bad astmah attack so we all gathered and prayed.than we went back for supper and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 WAS THE BEST! after sermon we add lunch than we went to collect BALOONS! which we thought would be fun.but after untying them and tying them to the flyers &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I OFFICIAL HATE BALOONS. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so after we went to the place we split into 4 groups Charmaine and Daphne,Silas and Eugenia,Daniel and Raj,Me and Timothy. me and tim met Ben The Hen,Charmaine and Daphne  at the 5th level and we saw Ben The Hen do some pro flyer giving out and chinese skills (: than after we finished we went down and met Eugenia's group and told them that they could go and give out flyers.so after everyone finshed we went to meet ben at block 111.&lt;br /&gt;so we went back to prepare for our skit and after preparing we went back to to do our horrible skit,after watching the 1st few we were like so scared we were gonna die cause the first 2 were really good. so after doing it i actually felt quite good that people actually clapped for us!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that we went back to our bunks and it was quite chaotic &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BECAUSE JILLIAN HAD ANOTHER ASTMAH ATTACK!&lt;/span&gt;so we(jared,Bryan,Joshua,Nat and me) all gathered into the bunks and started talking,and we prayed for Jillian. so after that we went down to shower and met Ben on the way out and he was like really pissed.So im sorri if i irretated u Ben.anyway on our way up we saw Jillian being carried out of her room.than we gathered and prayed for Jillian again and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;POWER OF PRAYER WORKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;because after our prayer Jillian walked back to take her stuff and we were like shocked.anyway after what we thought was over ,we had news that Ann had fell dwn and hurt her back so we went back to pray for Ann,YES ANN. and after that we went down to eat maggi mee,so after that we went back to write some letters for Ben,Jillian and Ann when we were writing we got news that they were all better so we were quite relieved.than we play card games and Polar Bear until 6 am than we went to sleep for 30 mins and wake up dam shacked.after that not much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!Im done with posting my very long post =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                  :)Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-116580327395842942?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/116580327395842942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=116580327395842942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116580327395842942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/116580327395842942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-wa-i-think-i-never-post-for-6.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-115660752422749474</id><published>2006-08-26T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T08:53:58.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HELLO!(:&lt;/strong&gt; this is &lt;strong&gt;CHRISTABEL&lt;/strong&gt; posting on behalf of my &lt;strong&gt;BEST FRIEND!&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;that poor boy kena chicken pox. tsk tsk. so we won't be seeing him in church tmr. awwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE'LL MISS YOU MARK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; get well soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT&lt;/strong&gt; scratch! otherwise, they'll leave hideous scars. EEKS. I have no idea why i'm updating his blog for him. maybe it's because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I CHOSE THE BLOGSKIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for him and he's just gonna let the blog die. ): omg im so upset! but nvm. you're still my &lt;strong&gt;BEST FRIEND&lt;/strong&gt; mark. (yeah right. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and yes. on a totally random note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPPORT LIVERPOOL! SUPPORT GERARRD! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. (: BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-PRINCESS CHRISTABEL(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-115660752422749474?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/115660752422749474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=115660752422749474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115660752422749474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115660752422749474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-this-is-christabel-posting-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-115251749974355193</id><published>2006-07-10T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T00:44:59.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time never post liao muz do really long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK firstly &lt;strong&gt;FRANCE LOST TO ITALY &lt;/strong&gt;thats dam sad stupid zidane anyhow come headbutt people.. i think his contact lense fell out than he tot the guy was the ball so anyhow header. than the france keeper is useless lor. stupid keeper scare me like 10000 times lor. but the italians corners aare dam scarry lor. anyway lets see.. christabel says shes still my best friend and that she was only jking.(and u did not come close to scoring at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to josh he sent me a dam nice song thru e-mail thanks josh!oh and lend me ur thumbdrive next next week so i can install nsanqarum ok?i wanna see wad its like. is it like an rpg or something? anyway next week whos house we going for cell arh?i dowan go to timothy's house to cook some salads or something.. sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-115251749974355193?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/115251749974355193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=115251749974355193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115251749974355193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115251749974355193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-never-post-liao-muz-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-115218137769178271</id><published>2006-07-06T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T03:22:57.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! france is going against italy!! sad that portugal and german is out..german will lose to portugal  in the 3 place thingy.. anyway christabel says the &lt;strong&gt;end of our friendship is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;gasp!!&lt;br /&gt;she says if i insult germany on sat she'll hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..you all know me wad when i say this kind of things like germanys gonna lose im only joking rite.. so dun feel so sad lar bel..u sound angrier than the german president lor..i bet he's like "nevermind theres always the next world cup" but u? u must come and talk like it was germany vs singapore :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway this sat we going to e beach ya?im gonna try some experiment thingy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-115218137769178271?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/115218137769178271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=115218137769178271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115218137769178271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115218137769178271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/07/yay-france-is-going-against-italy-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-115208119607776390</id><published>2006-07-04T23:30:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:33:16.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from skool..dam pissed right now.. sigh..cant eat lunch with bryan and isacc just because we passed Kovan and somehow couldn't turn in..stupid idiots.. anyway at least italy won france..im still pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-115208119607776390?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/115208119607776390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=115208119607776390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115208119607776390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115208119607776390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/07/just-came-back-from-skool_115208119607776390.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-115199718513614915</id><published>2006-07-04T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T00:15:10.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ok..just came back from skool. and thanks nat for helping me add tagg board..my tagg board is up so come and tagg me.gonna have tution now oh and im not allowed to use coms on weekday leh!! sigh.. skipped soccer of a dam long time dunno whens the training also lor.. dam hard to post nothing to type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hokkien Pei Rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FRANCE WILL WIN WORLD CUP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GERMANY WILL LOSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Mark™&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-115199718513614915?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/115199718513614915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=115199718513614915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115199718513614915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115199718513614915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29893358.post-115069500374254701</id><published>2006-06-18T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T23:13:40.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok..this is my first post i still havent add the tagg board up and stuff.. waiting for someone to help me.. oh and christabel rocks!thanks for helping me to find this nice skin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mark~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29893358-115069500374254701?l=iimasaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/feeds/115069500374254701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29893358&amp;postID=115069500374254701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115069500374254701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29893358/posts/default/115069500374254701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iimasaint.blogspot.com/2006/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Who.I.Am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388170256920329295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
