tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35357530267642042822012-02-17T11:21:01.805+08:00fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-41619395043027865652009-06-21T20:28:00.002+08:002009-06-21T20:50:28.040+08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">i dun wan any history to repeat..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">hate the stuff done...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">she's attach lah fir,forget her...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">wads wrong wif making tat sum1 happy??</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">is it of any wrong??</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">my life is really full of dejection...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">giving ur heart to sum1 who's attached for yrs is really a bad thing..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">but wad wrong wif giving my heart to my dream gerl...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">this feeling is killing me!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">i guess its betta if i dun even like any1...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">is it a betta way to close my heart to every1 n change myself in order not to hurt myself anymore??</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">my sacrifices is for her happiness....</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">but y doesnt they appreciate it...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">suicidal thoughts are in my mind...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-4161939504302786565?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-31295218240325275002009-05-22T15:32:00.004+08:002009-05-22T15:48:41.999+08:00<span style="color:#ffffff;">todae is the day i'm like supposed to b emo-ing uh...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">cos she doesnt like me as she likes another guy tat is frm the same klax as her...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">she told me tat so i kinda confessed to her...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">really hate confessing to the core...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i knw tat she like him as its so damn obvious...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">her mood revolves arnd him...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">both of them like each other but they're afraid to tell each other..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i,tryin to cupid, told the guy of her feelings towards him...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i just wanted the gerl to b happy n both of them to b happy...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">quarrelling everydae doesnt mean tat their relationship couldnt work out...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i really really hope tat they could b together happily..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">but deep down inside of me,it really hurts...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i hate tis feeling...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i'm gonna seize this opportunity to help matchmatch them together...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i wan to see her happy...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">tats all i'm asking for..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i cant b selfish..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">if its meant for me,it will b mine...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">if it doesnt,i'll just help her to get wat she n him fully deserve...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i dun like to see ppl unhappy...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">if possible, seeing my loved ones being happy is really sumthing sensational....</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">they joy on her face,her smile of happiness n everything she does are full of joy..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">tats all i can say for nw...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i really dun wan to lose a fwen n a loved ones............</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-3129521824032527500?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-46533508651872243322009-05-08T17:28:00.003+08:002009-05-08T17:40:47.303+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/SgP933uugMI/AAAAAAAAACw/plhQ5X9SKtc/s1600-h/DSC_0060.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333385520031367362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/SgP933uugMI/AAAAAAAAACw/plhQ5X9SKtc/s400/DSC_0060.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Poly life is getting stressful n tiring lor..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">sumtimes...i tink of her...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">alot of ladies in my course...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">onli sum interest me but the sensation isnt the same as her...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">my life still revolves arnd takraw...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">her birthdae is cuming along..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">hope tat my attachment doesnt clash wif her birthdae...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">pls pls pls!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">she seems hapi throught her blog...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">i'm hapi for her though...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">doing well for my clax quizzes...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">a pass is better than a failure...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">slp in most lecture klax..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">perangai sey me..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">haha... gosh..gd thing the lecturer didnt caught me slpin...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">made a close relation wif atiqah(a klaxmate of mine)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">she is quite fun to b wif...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">anw,Fee took my pics wif a canon camera...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">n it turn out damn fantastic luh sey...(above)(:</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-4653350865187224332?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-53892468767749711302009-03-14T23:48:00.008+08:002009-03-14T23:59:36.244+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/SbvSVoCvUQI/AAAAAAAAACo/Pf-S655WKZ0/s1600-h/IMG0100A.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313071454381625602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/SbvSVoCvUQI/AAAAAAAAACo/Pf-S655WKZ0/s400/IMG0100A.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/SbvSOtJHeXI/AAAAAAAAACg/uGcV5I-84RA/s1600-h/IMG0103A.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313071335491467634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/SbvSOtJHeXI/AAAAAAAAACg/uGcV5I-84RA/s400/IMG0103A.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right">here's sum pics frm yest interview yaw....</div><div align="right">hope u like it...</div><div align="right">n i took sum pics wif sum of the new takraw ball tat will b sold in store soon...</div><div align="right">i cant wait uh...<span style="font-size:180%;">woohoo!!!</span></div>bout todae...i went to work after nt been working for almost 3 wks straight!!!</div><div align="right">like wth kn...i knw it lazy of me...i've been tired uh wif stuff lately...</div><div align="right">nid to take a break for a while...:D</div><div align="right">guess there's little for todae....tired uh...</div><div align="right">n there's i more thing left...<span style="font-size:180%;">MANCHESTER UNITED LOST TO LIVERPOOL 4-1 LAH DEY!!!</span></div><div align="right">nvr haf heard or seen man u lost at old trafford tat bad....</div><div align="right">must b their off day uh...hmm...must b uh...</div><div align="right">onli 1 lost in epl is ntg much...</div><div align="right">man u is still top in the table...</div><div align="right">n i believe tat man u will win all 4 cup...<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">those loses r ntg compared to a fail courtship...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">hw m i supposed to make her heart open??</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">guess its kinda difficult uh...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">nid to persevere more...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-5389246876774971130?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-19666727715875204402009-03-14T00:29:00.003+08:002009-03-14T00:48:27.091+08:00<div align="justify">the title was just random uh...</div><div align="justify">ntg to do so just type it uh...</div><div align="justify">hee...:D</div><div align="justify">todae,went to payar lebar for the media interview stuff at the s'pore satay club...</div><div align="justify">it was like havoc uh wif eddy n his jokes n mepek-ness...</div><div align="justify">haha...:)</div><div align="justify">life was absolutely great for me..everything went smoothly wifout any bad omens gg on..</div><div align="justify">i was hoping to see me face in the news...</div><div align="justify">it did show me but partially onli n tat was less than a minute...</div><div align="justify">huhu...nvm,there's alwaes another time...</div><div align="justify">guess wad they say to the media of their xpectations...they wanted us to achieve gold for the SEA games...tat is like way too impossible luh...</div><div align="justify">gold in SEA games u knw...</div><div align="justify">haiyo...the pressure in on...</div><div align="justify">after tat we took sum crazzzeee pictures....</div><div align="justify">it was awesome uh i mean wen they announce tat we'll b receiving allowance for playing in the national team...tats quite gd uh..betta than ntg...</div><div align="justify">then we had sum yupi yummy meals sponsored by the s'pore satay club....</div><div align="justify">n had SATAY!!!it was very tasty uh i tell u...</div><div align="justify">we went hm together played a mind game...it was fun n kecoh uh...</div><div align="justify">then relax at hm...n todae dun haf training at bedok!!</div><div align="justify">yay!!i like it sey...but still went to keat hong's training...got selected to play for them in inter-regu...it feels great representing for sumthing...</div><div align="justify">watch her dance video yest...</div><div align="justify">her dance is kinda cool uh...i loike...hee...:D</div><div align="justify">so tats all bout me todae...:P</div><br /><br /><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">the memories of her remains in me....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">playin takraw as i tot of her as a source of my motivation..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">the presence of her makes me feel more secure knwing she's safe being by my side...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-1966672771587520440?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-45589186440516361712009-03-12T22:45:00.005+08:002009-03-12T23:00:05.249+08:00<div align="right"><span style="color:#ffffff;">too xhausted uh but my life went as per norm...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">went to gym again,tis time wif ridzwan n zafri...again...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">then we went <span style="font-size:180%;">swimming!!</span></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i rode down the slide n shouted her name...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">gd thing they nvr hear tat...hehehe...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">we went to the jacuzzi n catch up wif each other telling bout our lives...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">we oso tok bout our past yrs during sec n pri sch yrs...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">(signs)gooooooooood times...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">then repeat the normal life as yest...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">fetch my adek as his fwenz hse...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">n saw tis gerl who idk wad to say uh....</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">nvm...change topic...i went to zaf's hse soon after...then fell aslp...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">the bed was damn comfy uh!!! i like it..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">haha...then slp at hm...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">woke up b my dad in the nick of time to go for my takraw...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">i tot of skipping it...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">but then later my juniors say me attitude,wad a hassle,man..</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">just go...half-dead...then until finish training then went hm...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">tats all folks...my life is kind of a bore...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:78%;">these sense of misses aint gg to move her or wad...</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">she doesnt care wad u feel like...</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;">u're ntg to her besides being just her friend....</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-4558918644051636171?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-89096458996275237632009-03-12T00:54:00.008+08:002009-03-12T01:08:10.548+08:00<span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/Sbfu295OMlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q3N8ciOEd9Q/s1600-h/DSC01040.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311976913601704530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wj_u9uk8t4g/Sbfu295OMlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q3N8ciOEd9Q/s400/DSC01040.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">todae went to the gym again wif zafri...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">we were damn tired uh frm yest workouts...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">but wat to do...ppl nid to kip themselves trim n fit...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">okay..bout todae...mostly a repeat of yest's life...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">wen to the gym,take shower,go zaf's hse,play takraw at nite...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">its basically the same stuff... but tml,there'll b an xtra dude cuming...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">n we'll be doing the same i tink wif an xtra <span style="font-size:180%;">swimming!!! </span></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">i love swimming in the water n playin wif it...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">its kinda fun you knw...u shuld try it sum time...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">well...todae got sumting xtra uh...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">i took sum pics of me n zaf after shower...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">room for improvement??</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">the unknwn capabilities tat r un-noticed...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">my life ends here for todae...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-8909645899627523763?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-54041429570491828692009-03-11T00:01:00.005+08:002009-03-11T00:22:19.284+08:00<div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">todae was a start of my fitness regime...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">i wake up at 9...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">nt the usually normal type i woke up...i was damn sleepy sey wif my steam momo eyes...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">haha..then work out sum stuff at the gym wif zafri...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">did tat for 2 hrs i tink...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">we went to zafri hse soon after...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">tell u wad,his hse is like the heaven of at entertainment system..u can find almost everything tats related to video games...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">can resist the temptation to go to his hse...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">hehe...at nite,went to play takraw...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">i play like shit stuff todae...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">but i improve a lil' bit soon after...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">getting ready for an upcuming tournament...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">the pressure is on luh...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#000000;">c'mon fir u nid to buck up</span></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">tryin my best to make the best of myself to make myself up to her expectations....</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#000000;">really in love wif her but i just can attract her...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">tis is the stupid stuff i do for love...</span> </span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-5404142957049182869?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-27935874057389449062009-03-09T22:34:00.000+08:002009-03-09T22:46:46.059+08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>idk wad to do wif tis blog...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>i'm tryin my best to figure tis freaking irritating thing but still cant get through....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>i tried to relieve my old blog...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>tryin to restart tis ancient blog again...</em></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>get fed-up initially b'cos idk hw to use tis s***</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;">haiyo...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;">fir fir....haiz..-_-</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;">n hope i wun forget my password 4 the 4th time...huhu...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;">i knw..it weird of me to forget my own password...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;">tell me bout it...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;">i hope tml's gg to b a great day 4 me...</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">do we nid to wait until we've lost sumthing to realise tat they're the best??</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">hw m i supposed to get closer to her wifout irritating her...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;">qns awaiting to b answered........</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-2793587405738944906?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535753026764204282.post-24955898475147265662009-03-09T14:12:00.001+08:002009-03-09T15:16:49.653+08:00<span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>went to look for her for 2-3 hrs....</strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>i tried to msg her,didnt reply....</strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>call her,didnt pick up...-_-</strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>chat wif her fwen,found out tat she was at starbucks...</strong></em></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;">like wth...i was arnd tat area but didnt notice her..</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Argh!!<span style="font-size:100%;">guess tats wad they meant by we're nt meant to mit each other...</span></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">i was totally fed-up!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;">wasnt in the rite mind for the rest of the day...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"> y do my life alwaes end up in the opposite </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"> i really really really dun like it!!</span></em></strong><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3535753026764204282-2495589847514726566?l=irritatingandannoyingstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fivehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11479261890632042946noreply@blogger.com0