<?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-4640281531245935967</id><updated>2011-10-11T06:49:42.246+08:00</updated><category term='tampines oneee'/><category term='dajie come backkk'/><category term='disremembered'/><category term='darling i wish you were here'/><category term='die'/><category term='confessions of a shopaholic'/><category term='omnia gone'/><category term='obsessed with me'/><category term='please cough shoo shoo'/><category term='gong xin ji'/><category term='to reign.'/><category term='someones gonna take the lead tonight'/><category term='TGIF.'/><category term='i dont give a'/><category term='halfway gone.'/><category term='go on and take a bow'/><category term='haute couture'/><category term='i want your love'/><category term='curious case of benjamin buttons ♥'/><category term='been through it all'/><category term='camp in my sleeping bag'/><category term='dangers of going to whitesands'/><category term='fevooo'/><category term='a force of nature your energy'/><category term='i remember every word that you said.'/><category term='not'/><category term='crazy people at mcdonalds'/><category term='ilovetyraaaaa'/><category term='not around'/><category term='foxtel'/><category term='queen bee'/><category term='chrisanna'/><category term='big bold look at me'/><category term='l.'/><category term='doctor doooooom'/><category term='never be worlds apart'/><category term='friday rocks'/><category term='its like zeroooo gravity'/><category term='xoxo gossip girl ;D'/><category term='this beat go boom boom clap.'/><category term='im burnin uppppp'/><category term='tata'/><category term='newyearresolution'/><category 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sicccccckkkkk boo hoo'/><category term='lovelovelove'/><category term='please'/><category term='benjamin buttonsss'/><category term='whoooo'/><category term='i would make you stay'/><category term='tuesdayy'/><category term='let me'/><category term='jubjub please be our bio teacher'/><category term='someone else but me.'/><category term='triplets DCJ'/><category term='jiayou jia youuus'/><category term='sigh'/><category term='here on now'/><category term='letterbox'/><category term='old song'/><category term='tell the punch line wrong'/><category term='oh no.'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='wishing star'/><category term='i throw my hands up in the air sometimes'/><category term='twilgiht'/><category term='i just need somebody to love'/><category term='bye potter'/><category term='all hail queen B'/><category term='i officially hate maths'/><category term='some idiot pulled put my hairrrrr crap lor'/><category term='can you handle what im bout to do?'/><category 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bi'/><category term='je ne veux pas vivre dans votre ombre.'/><category term='saying ehhh ohhh gotta let go. i wanna celebrate and live my life saying ehhh ohhh baby lets go.'/><category term='so hard'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='this regret.'/><category term='you&apos;re toxic im slipping under'/><category term='minhyorin and shingoong stupid jianfus and yingfus'/><category term='thought i&apos;d be in piecess'/><category term='the numbed'/><category term='ten million dollar smile'/><category term='good nght'/><category term='when i put on a show'/><category term='eclipse and breaking dawn'/><category term='i just need'/><category term='miss korea 2007'/><category term='tyra banks show'/><category term='fairytale'/><category term='stop stealing my heart away.'/><category term='whee'/><category term='waka waka eh eh'/><category term='somebody to loveee'/><category term='echo echo echoooooo.'/><category term='but tonight im loving you.'/><category 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headache. Absolute headache.'/><category term='alejandro'/><category term='this week of my life in pictures'/><category term='stupid maochun go n believe stupid concubinee'/><category term='iga shingoong TAEJA CHOEHNA'/><category term='the super crazy geography lesson'/><category term='i am a thirteen year old girl'/><category term='get it on yeah'/><category term='when you fall apart'/><category term='straight'/><category term='all i want for christmas is edward cullen :D'/><category term='burn baby burn smiles-'/><category term='knock you down.'/><category term='i love anna wintour'/><category term='giving it all up'/><category term='gotta sleep now tata'/><category term='why are you so jealous?'/><category term='But the heart keeps telling you don’t give up'/><category term='dragging behind'/><category term='keshaaa'/><category term='you oh you.'/><category term='angela zhang is love'/><category term='come on and let it shine'/><category term='us three at downtown east equals to kids in a candystoreee'/><category term='send a diryy picture to me'/><category term='like only a woman can'/><category term='subwaaayy'/><category term='makeupartist neh'/><category term='what do you want from me.'/><category term='drenched in vanilla twilight'/><category term='newyork to LA'/><category term='i want you right now'/><category term='search for the next doll'/><category term='ammonia sucls'/><category term='baby tonight.'/><category term='Sienna Nicole Yap ; Tyra Mariah Yap'/><category term='director : yap jialin'/><category term='every little landslide'/><category term='truly'/><category term='you can fight.'/><category term='waka waka'/><category term='))):'/><category term='if you think im coming back'/><category term='leg pain'/><category term='rehaab'/><category term='toc toc toc'/><category term='neos'/><category term='sick sick sickkk'/><category term='bridewars'/><category term='high schoooolllssss'/><category term='pink'/><category term='bugis here i come'/><category term='twilgiht saga'/><category term='starrr'/><category term='but now you wont stop calling me im kinda busy.'/><category term='thats what you said'/><category term='busybusyyy'/><category term='problematic hairstyle.'/><category term='you&apos;re not sorry'/><category term='burried in homework'/><category term='nothing to lose but everything to gain'/><category term='meet me halfway'/><category term='streaaamingggg'/><category term='fire bomb'/><category term='I am in an I hate to stay back on valentines day mood'/><category term='tell the world that im coming home'/><category term='nicole is going down'/><category term='fancyy clotheeess'/><category term='when i call your name'/><category term='school suckss'/><category term='you break me down'/><category term='annabelle laurie my future pink psp'/><category term='think i can handle that'/><category term='was not a good one'/><category term='be a teenage dream tonight'/><category term='take a breath'/><category term='beware of the 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talking and everyone else was talking too how fabulous'/><category term='get whats fair'/><category term='follow your heart'/><category term='yanting and jialin loveeeeeeeessss bak kut girl'/><category term='cue balll'/><category term='thanks for tagginggg'/><category term='miney mo'/><category term='ontoppp'/><category term='to get to the core of the story'/><category term='tyraa'/><category term='i gotta take one step by a time'/><category term='think it means i love you. te amo.'/><category term='hold on to me and never let me go.'/><category term='even after all these years we just now get the feeling that we&apos;re meeting for the first time.'/><category term='tired'/><category term='the mememe quiz'/><category term='i have to live without'/><category term='and i keep running back'/><category term='its like life on the moon'/><category term='get over youu'/><category term='highly stresseddd'/><category term='makes me a little bit stronger'/><category term='caring'/><category term='and ones that are scared'/><category term='im not your babe'/><category term='when i grow uppp'/><category term='♥'/><category term='amo il modo'/><category term='quizquizquizquizuiqzuiqzuiqzuiquizquiuqiwuqwqwqwqw'/><category term='watching the sunset fade to black'/><category term='twilight movie'/><category term='jialin kena shock'/><category term='erjieee come baaaack'/><category term='unico grande sathorn i miss youuu'/><category term='and i goes on and on and on yeah'/><category term='damn girl.'/><category term='korhli sap'/><category term='she said'/><category term='you&apos;re delusional.'/><category term='too strong for too long'/><category term='heart attack'/><category term='i love honey lee'/><category term='goong princess hours episode 18'/><category term='in it.'/><category term='dance in the dark'/><category term='welcome to my family of gadgets'/><category term='but if i had you'/><category term='the floor.'/><category term='the quiz'/><category term='yawn.'/><category term='infected by the sound'/><category term='training.'/><category term='spitting out smoke on the side of the road'/><category term='my artfileeee'/><category term='wont say a word'/><category term='couldnt work it out'/><category term='send a dirty picture.'/><category term='cos i wish you you here.'/><category term='newspaper articles'/><category term='two is better than one'/><category term='i have to do this'/><category term='and all the right places.'/><category term='grr.'/><category term='and im not moving'/><category term='swift'/><category term='shawty'/><category term='nothing left to prove'/><category term='she likes?'/><category term='showhanddd~'/><category term='but its not over'/><category term='i wanna retake :x'/><category term='yeah you know what to do.'/><category term='dont.'/><category term='but we seem to make up everytime'/><category term='quizquizquiz night'/><category term='where your life is going'/><category term='study study study study crap ah'/><category term='spinning around in my head'/><category term='lady gaga feeever'/><category term='im dancing like i am the only one'/><category term='exx ohh exx ohh'/><category term='these nights;'/><category term='alphaa'/><category term='shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoon shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong shingoong'/><category term='singstar is love'/><category term='memories that will pain for a lifetime'/><category term='you&apos;re cosmic'/><category term='omg.'/><category term='wrap my hair up'/><category term='chucckkk'/><category term='theres no getting over you.'/><category term='without leaving my fingerprints on.'/><category term='diediedie imma dieeeee'/><category term='watching you watching me i go all out'/><category term='you&apos;re so different'/><category term='SAY IT'/><category term='google chrome vs firefox ahhhhhhh'/><category term='miss universe 2008 just dance'/><category term='yaaaaay cny'/><category term='take my order.'/><category term='like im the only girl in the world'/><category term='truce?'/><category term='physics please dont pull me down'/><category term='antm cycle 10'/><category term='lost inside'/><category term='iceskatinggggg'/><category term='addicted to your light'/><category term='all the places we used to know.'/><category term='eyes are burning from these silly tears'/><category term='ohmy'/><category term='chuck basss'/><category term='one more day tilll missuniversoo'/><category term='this is who i am'/><category term='steve madden'/><category term='dajie yi lu shun fong okayyy'/><category term='SOS PLEASE.'/><category term='i waaaannnttt'/><category term='miss korea universeee'/><category term='super allergic to homework physics sucks so does dee and tee'/><category term='hurricane'/><category term='up in here'/><category term='icecream is not fat if i exercise after eating it'/><category term='night cant get any longer.'/><category term='im the most important person in the world'/><category term='go away'/><category term='history test is a mickey mouse'/><category term='can i not do the physics quiz :/'/><category term='over and over again.'/><category term='packed scheduleee'/><category term='the road is going nowhere'/><category term='dear john'/><category term='nothing to lose.'/><category term='ooh i love friendstter buletins aka quizzesss'/><category term='i wont give in nowww'/><category term='thinking of you'/><category term='push up on meee~'/><category term='jialin want pink vaio pinnkkk vaaaiioooo'/><category term='jiayouuuuu for dajieee'/><category term='tell me hows your family'/><category term='and now all is done there is nothing to say.'/><title type='text'>JI♥LIN // melancholicwind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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>1171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2742690516504702598</id><published>2011-06-21T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:09:04.730+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dong yi'/><title type='text'>years go by and time just seems to fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11326878/tumblr_lni72oHho71qm0xyyo1_500_large.jpg?1309269851"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11326878/tumblr_lni72oHho71qm0xyyo1_500_large.jpg?1309269851" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened but im too lazy to blog!!&lt;div&gt;im sooo addicted to this korean drama dong yi i swear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its on ch u at 7pm on weeknights and i cant stand it i have turned to my DVD because its just too nice and i cant wait to watch the next ep!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love how sweet the king is, he's so down to earth and funny and like took off his own hat to shield dong yi when its raining ;')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-forever alone moment- HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anyway yeah this drama has been so good so far, it made me laugh, cry, everything. And im not the emotional kind and its hard to make me cry over a show so yeah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the other day i fell off while riding victor haiz bad day. Head crashed into fence but lucky for helmet im alive, abit scared after that but ohwell im ok now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall go back to dong yi!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2742690516504702598?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2742690516504702598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2742690516504702598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/06/years-go-by-and-time-just-seems-to-fly.html' title='years go by and time just seems to fly'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5378704282339172458</id><published>2011-05-19T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T22:12:53.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':('/><title type='text'>singapore turf club riding centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9915996/tumblr_llctz6iW7b1qcwl12o1_500_large.jpg?1305812351" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 320px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9915996/tumblr_llctz6iW7b1qcwl12o1_500_large.jpg?1305812351" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had my lesson at turf club riding centre ytd and oh i got this horse donny, white horse with brown spots all over yes he's mega cute BUT HE HAS SUCH AN ATTITUDE i swear.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he kept pulling on reins and i had to fight with him, resulting in my arms being strained. then we learnt how to canter (run) which is preparing us for pole work and jumping..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAMN FAST i told you first time i canter total panic mode i almost let go of reins and fell off -_- lucky never la. but my reins were kinda loose :/ and i was like being thrown around like a rag doll cos i didnt expect it t be that fast also, like omg paiseh only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but 2nd time was SOOO much better cos i was prepared and i hold on for dear life, sit properly, hold neck strap, and went with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hence i cantered half the big arena (Y) i think im awesome for doing that on my first try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instructor was happy with all of us for trying and doing so well for first try heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he has high expectations wants us to finish cantering the entire arena next lesson omg T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i was a happy girl, it was scary, fun and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbed down to night safari to meet siying and lyc after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awesome night, night safari was so awesome :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today results -drum roll-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that bad leh, i got 57 for higher chinese WTS I PASSED AND I GOT 7M MORE THAN EXPECTATIONS OK THIS IS EFFING AWESOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eng was....good i guess. i need an a1 from eng and bio :'( haiz tmr bio pls dont betray me i beg you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5378704282339172458?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5378704282339172458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5378704282339172458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/05/singapore-turf-club-riding-centre.html' title='singapore turf club riding centre'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-328798655065472346</id><published>2011-05-15T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T20:10:05.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='source'/><title type='text'>cause i got you on my radar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9705746/tumblr_lkwhr9NPjM1qirixto1_500_large.jpg?1305250489" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9705746/tumblr_lkwhr9NPjM1qirixto1_500_large.jpg?1305250489" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last paper tomorrow, i had a really scary dream that i failed bio with an f9 last night and it was terrible i was like utterly shocked and scared.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dreamt last time i failed chi o levels with an f9 and in the end i got a b3 so please dont let history repeat itself. English and Bio are my must-get-a1 subjects :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz. stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait to go riding on wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are my awesome plans for this week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tmr- finish last paper, go bowling with partner and 2e3 gang, and then thor at night with daddy cos i promised him, cos my mom refused to watch it HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tues - should be going out with my teo, i miss her :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wed - riding and then cab down to night safari to meet the e2 tumblr crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thu and fri are just emo days because result days have NEVER been happy for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-328798655065472346?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/328798655065472346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/328798655065472346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/05/cause-i-got-you-on-my-radar.html' title='cause i got you on my radar'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-79782600354433239</id><published>2011-05-08T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T13:06:54.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>found myself today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9529807/tumblr_lktq24byri1qg7h98o1_500_large.jpg?1304769660" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 300px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9529807/tumblr_lktq24byri1qg7h98o1_500_large.jpg?1304769660" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have realised something and i think its really important that i correct it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think sometimes im too hard on myself and i expect perfection that its slowly swallowing my emotions sometimes and its really bad for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one slight mishap and to me it would be a failure. for me, its either you are the best, or you are a failure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and because of these "failures" i will go down hard on myself, i will kill my own interest in that thing, i will keep repeating to myself "how can you even achieve if you cannot even settle something as little as this" i keep torturing myself that i break down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have like really stalled so many times this year because of stress from school and from my inconsistent performance in all my subjects. one moment i can top for bio and the next i can be dropping all the way, i can get full marks for balancing equations and fail my next test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its not doing me any good, and its not doing anyone any good. I need to stop this self mental harming and find some good sides of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that there will always be a good side to things, and next time when i fail i will tell myself this. i shall stop slowly killing myself from trying to be a perfectionist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because im not, and no one can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-79782600354433239?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/79782600354433239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/79782600354433239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/05/found-myself-today.html' title='found myself today'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7247094319007860904</id><published>2011-04-25T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:57:29.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internship'/><title type='text'>thank goodness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9159540/tumblr_lk78iq4YCW1qc1x9ho1_500_large.jpg?1303734675" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9159540/tumblr_lk78iq4YCW1qc1x9ho1_500_large.jpg?1303734675" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i had like a really good friday because it was TEO'S BIRTHDAY (HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEO I LOVE YOU)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna shoutout to her because shes been my awesomefriend all these years, 10 to be exact. 2424 miles away, perth didnt separate us, and when i came back we just bounced back to being good good friends. I love you teo for always being there, you're an awesome friend that is so hard to find, HAPPY BRITHDAY :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to national museum, epic cool, went for lunch at new york new york (nomnom nom so nicee) and canele french patisserie for french cake + macarons 8D so nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i got home, opened my email&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omfg i didnt get chosen for AFF volunteering. I was so upset, i didnt understand why i wasnt chosen, and i was just angry and disappointed at the same time i guess. Damn emo that night, damn emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i woke up on saturday, dazed. I lay in bed thinking, is this real, is this happening, and yeah no reality check needed, its true :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to dance, got through it and felt alot better, somehow dance always just makes me feel better maybe because its expression? I dont know, or maybe its because it just takes my mind of everything :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anyway i got over it, hey at least i went last year and met nice people like cosina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i emailed the person asking if there were any other openings on friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today i checked my email&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he told me to apply for an internship because they needed interns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-pops champagne and runs around like a mad woman-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS IS NO FREAKING JOKE ITS AN INTERNSHIP WITH BLUEPRINT &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;all i can say is, thank goodness. thank goodness everything worked itself out, and hey even if i dont get in for the internship, theres always next year &amp;gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 49px; line-height: 48px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/4640281531245935967-7247094319007860904?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7247094319007860904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7247094319007860904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/04/thank-goodness.html' title='thank goodness.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7471654217237559360</id><published>2011-04-21T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T21:34:20.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who i am</title><content type='html'>im weirdly into personality tests after yanting intro-ed me into the brigg meyers personality test which was like SO accurate its scary :/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is what i got from another personality test :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label1" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;Other people find you very interesting, but you are really hiding your true self. Your friends love you because you are a good listener. They'll probably still love you if you learn to be yourself with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label2" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label3" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label4" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;You are very serious about relationships and aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like. If you meet the right person, you will fall deeply and beautifully in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label5" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label6" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;You are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;afraid of failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt; and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label8" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="Label9" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&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/4640281531245935967-7471654217237559360?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7471654217237559360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7471654217237559360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/04/who-i-am.html' title='who i am'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2294734233961590435</id><published>2011-04-11T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T19:47:13.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to be anywhere but here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/5364745/tumblr_lcowb6UsnH1qd0f16o1_500_large.jpg?1291741034" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/5364745/tumblr_lcowb6UsnH1qd0f16o1_500_large.jpg?1291741034" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having emo moment once again -_-&lt;div&gt;2011 has been a total bitch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or rather, my actions have made 2o11 become a total bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know where to rant and im sorry for doing it here BUT I DONT CARE ANYMORE. you can stop reading if you dont give a f, i really dont care right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first was my effing b3 i feel so disgusted by my grade. its not just about the grade, its like about trying and putting in effort and then getting absolute crap thrown in your face for putting in effort and giving your all. It makes me doubt whether theres such thing as justice in this world, is there even a heaven who will decide everything? I was so pissed off back then and until now I still resent myself for it, i resent my teacher, i just hate the whole situation. I cant do anything right, i cant even get a effing a1 and make my parents proud. What the HELL  is wrong with me?!?!?!!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then its bio, like what can i say, study also like equal to never study lor. pass by like a few marks only -_- what can i say, life and its usual shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last fri was the hell-iest day of my life that i totally brawled my eyes out and cry and cry like i think got one litre already -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like i went through a really rough week and its like on friday my sis was transiting and like i wanted to just see her just to be hugged by your sister for a few minutes, just to be in her presence. I was annoyed, sick, tired, sad, angry that i had to be in school. It was a sickening feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she went out for awhile and before leaving for airport she went home for awhile, and my mom sms-ed me telling me shes home so i can call home and talk to her for awhile so i went to the toilet and called home and then something epic happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had mental breakdown in the toilet -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sis picked up and shes like HELLO!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i was like "oh my god you're home.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she asked like hows things, hows school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cried leh i effing cried in the school toilet wts i hate crying in school its just lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i was like sobbing and i said something like "bad, everything sucks."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so instead of talking properly to my sis she had to like console me over the phone and assure me that everything is okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was so upset i didnt get to see my sis and bro in law seriously. it was killing me and the emotions just took over me i totally couldnt stop even my "have fun in japan" was said inbetween sobs and gulps for air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so weak its pathetic, i think im pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go i got back to class trying to not look like ive cried but then i think about not seeing them and i like start tearing in class itself haiz fail la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got home, lyssa and jean were there waiting to go for lunch and stuff with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i go in my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i see the stuff my sis bought for me laid on my bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i see a note she wrote for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a 50 dollar note on top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i lost it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thats how i cracked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was never truly happy ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so upset about everything, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im 15, tired of school, tired of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so tired and upset that i dont know what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i drown my sorrrows in music and movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so now, how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-2294734233961590435?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2294734233961590435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2294734233961590435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-to-be-anywhere-but-here.html' title='i want to be anywhere but here.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-9184641600082927933</id><published>2011-04-10T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T20:46:51.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harder and harder to speak'/><title type='text'>its all over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8677322/jv21_by_juliavenzo-d398i6z_large.jpg?1302428743" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 421px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8677322/jv21_by_juliavenzo-d398i6z_large.jpg?1302428743" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all over, my one year of hard work.&lt;div&gt;finished internal exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was so nervous i made a stupid mistake but my teacher told us to relax and BREATHE hahahaha then it was alright from then on :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got a 91/100 but i think i deserved to be marked down even more cos my teacher was just too lenient but aiya nevermind its over and i danced my ass off so thats all that matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if theres one thing i learnt from dance, it has to be felt. You have to add feelings and emotions into dance or it will just be an emotionless movement which looks pretty bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going out for dinner soon, i wanna post about this song!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RcikxZK-JXo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its so good!!! its so me ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-9184641600082927933?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9184641600082927933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9184641600082927933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-all-over.html' title='its all over'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/RcikxZK-JXo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8526621877852736824</id><published>2011-04-08T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T22:08:33.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://allkoreandrama.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/pink-lipstick-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 390px;" src="http://allkoreandrama.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/pink-lipstick-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have i mentioned this drama?? its on channel u at 7pm everyday i cut in halfway and started watching cos apparently so many people keep telling me its good (yumin, qingyun, and few others i forgot!!) so i just went and watched and now its like a daily thing to plop on the couch at 7pm to watch tv (yes i fight with my parents cos they wanna watch channel 8 stupid ai)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after this series ends im going to have bad withdrawal symptoms as usual :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but after this is dong yi so YES I CAN WATCH DONG YI NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have the disc just that i dont have time. now that i dedicate my 7pm slot to tv i can watch it peacefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im stressed that mye is coming and i dont wanna screw up haiz. -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont want to be rich i dont expect to have a good life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what do i want from life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to be happy. thats all. happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8526621877852736824?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8526621877852736824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8526621877852736824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/04/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7326964842949475654</id><published>2011-04-05T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T15:28:45.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='if you think im coming back'/><title type='text'>well this could almost kill me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8531075/tumblr_lj62efE6Mg1qeawwho1_500_large.jpg?1301985657" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8531075/tumblr_lj62efE6Mg1qeawwho1_500_large.jpg?1301985657" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://heckyeahtumblrchallenges.tumblr.com/post/4332493144/10-day-three-challenge" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h2 style="font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -1px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://heckyeahtumblrchallenges.tumblr.com/post/4332493144/10-day-three-challenge" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;10 DAY “THREE” CHALLENGE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Three Strengths of Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Three Weaknesses of Yours&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Three Things on Your To-Do List&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Three of Your Favorite Foods&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Three Things You Do Daily&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Three Things You Regret&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Three People Who Changed your Life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Three of Your Favorite Movies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Three Songs You Could Put On Repeat Forever&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Three of Your Biggest Fears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall do this in a &lt;s&gt;vain&lt;/s&gt; attempt to revive my very stony blog :/well come on who likes blogspot when you've got twitter and tumblr to rant right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things that happened: i bought a polaroid camera (!!!!!!!!), SPA exam is over for bio YES. this sunday is gonna be fun, im still waiting for the call to tell me im accepted into aff 8D okay hopefully la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10. Three Strengths of Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;im a stubborn person, even if people tell me its impossible i will still go on with it because im just too stubborn to give up or be proved wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i work well when i like something, like for history i really do like it so its like my only good subject :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;im good at lyrics!!! (idk how the hell my brain fits like so many songs actually)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7326964842949475654?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7326964842949475654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7326964842949475654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/04/well-this-could-almost-kill-me.html' title='well this could almost kill me'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7842796900596462957</id><published>2011-03-25T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:13:21.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wijcN__y6EI" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isnt this the nicest song ever. 2:52 onwards is my favourite part!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7842796900596462957?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7842796900596462957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7842796900596462957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/isnt-this-nicest-song-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/wijcN__y6EI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5155827388993949238</id><published>2011-03-20T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:27:47.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='if you ever come back now.'/><title type='text'>light in the hall and a key under the mat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.adventureart.co.uk/blog/wp-content/uploads/ada_3863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 426px; height: 640px;" src="http://www.adventureart.co.uk/blog/wp-content/uploads/ada_3863.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went to watch the riding event at turf club riding centre with lycia ang kok wah today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so many accidents but no one was injured THAT badly.. sooo many people just fell off the horse!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and some horses are just like being their usual selves, stopping RIGHT before the jump zzzz -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall upload the videos soon when i have time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only a few zai pretty Caucasians kinda totally ruled the entire show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which was good to watch because they recovered so nicely from ALMOST falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;booked my lesson on 17th by that time ballet internal exam would be over YES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so long lor :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz. slept like some mad pig today after the show so i gotta chiong work now cos i havent done holiday work shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im not going to wake up tmr man. i will just like die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5155827388993949238?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5155827388993949238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5155827388993949238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/light-in-hall-and-key-under-mat.html' title='light in the hall and a key under the mat'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5575660607826324301</id><published>2011-03-15T12:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T12:21:02.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tonight we gon be hit on the floor'/><title type='text'>till the world ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7840482/tumblr_lhwnpupmZ41qfin6to1_500_large.jpg?1299867140"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 429px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7840482/tumblr_lhwnpupmZ41qfin6to1_500_large.jpg?1299867140" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i had riding on sunday at my usual turf club riding centre and something crazy happened&lt;div&gt;we were having our lesson as usual and i was like super scared of getting johnno like i did last week and crazy johnno i almost fell off him -.- so yeah i was abit traumatised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i take my words back of not understanding why lil kids quit after they almost fall off a horse cos even me, this 15 year old me can get traumatised so i can imagine how scared they will be..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well anyway these two women were having a semi-private lesson next to us, which meant that it was 2 of them to one instructor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didnt see what happened because when the accident happened i was happily trotting with geofro (yes im so lucky i got geofro i swear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then according to one of my classmates one of the women were cantering, the fastest pace a horse goes, and she let the reins go and she fell off, landed on her arm, bounced off the ground and landed one more time semi unconscious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg ouchhhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was abit shocked to see her lying motionless on the floor, like with her arm clearly broken ah. then the instructor put the leash on the horse and all of us in the other class just stopped our lesson for 5min while the ambulance came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then geofro the horse i was on got kinda jumpy when the ambulance came cos he is scared of flashing lights.. so yeah. i held on for dear life or i would be the next one in the ambulance :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had an average lesson that day, because geofro was definitely not at his best that day he kept trying to bolt on me so i had to yank on the reins to control him or i would go flying too..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i think if there was a lesson to learn, it is that we humans are so fragile in the animal world. And that.. riding afterall is a pretty risky sport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-5575660607826324301?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5575660607826324301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5575660607826324301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/till-world-ends.html' title='till the world ends'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6991383755670345802</id><published>2011-03-14T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:51:24.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing around all alone'/><title type='text'>Swifty loves 2am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7922668/1300048262308177_large.png?1300092163"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 348px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7922668/1300048262308177_large.png?1300092163" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;”Lit through﻿ the darkness, at once 1:58” - Last Kiss  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;“It’s 2 am and I’m cursing your name” - That’s the way I loved you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; ”It’s 2 am, feeling like I just lost a friend” - Breathe  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;“I remember that fight, 2:30 am” - Mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; ”2am, riding in your truck” - Mary’s Song&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; ”2am, who do you love?” - Enchanted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;and tuesday also&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;"I'm in the room its a typical TUESDAY night"- You Belong With Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;"Once upon a time, I believe It was TUESDAY when I caught your eye"- Forever And Always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-size: 12px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;MINDBLOWN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-6991383755670345802?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6991383755670345802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6991383755670345802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/swifty-loves-2am.html' title='Swifty loves 2am'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5081163778222600852</id><published>2011-03-12T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T18:37:52.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a force of nature your energy'/><title type='text'>it comes naturally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/4082170/tumblr_l9629zUEYy1qbzevyo1_500_large.jpg?1285532913"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/4082170/tumblr_l9629zUEYy1qbzevyo1_500_large.jpg?1285532913" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7834581/z207033974_large.jpg?1299849177"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7834581/z207033974_large.jpg?1299849177" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7714623/tumblr_lho5sh2edv1qgvr0so1_400_large.jpg?1299473291"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7714623/tumblr_lho5sh2edv1qgvr0so1_400_large.jpg?1299473291" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7834994/tumblr_lhukqd6ueN1qain3eo1_500_large.png?1299850776"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7834994/tumblr_lhukqd6ueN1qain3eo1_500_large.png?1299850776" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7826627/tumblr_lgxnrycbbn1qejpizo1_500_large.jpg?1299811066"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 325px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7826627/tumblr_lgxnrycbbn1qejpizo1_500_large.jpg?1299811066" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why the sudden ballet pictures?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my teacher told all of us today that she has been assessing us and all of us are ready to start pointe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES YES YES YES YESSS OLAAA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone was so happy today like omg please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some of us have been dancing since they were 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i started when i was 3, total i have been dancing for 9 years excluding 2011 and pointe is like.. the climax of all this hard work. its the most advanced thing about ballet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holy shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at the last pic, the first pair of feet infront is what we have been doing for like umpteen years and then we are FINALLY going to go EN POINTE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually kinda lost my interest in ballet this year cos i got too busy with school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now it just reignited my passion LOL. so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;riding tomorrow, need to study vocab and grammar on my epic long journey :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope to be home in time to catch pirates of the caribbean!! i love orlando bloom and johnny depp and keira knightly :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it will be a good fake holiday for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;need to catch up on my sleep!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5081163778222600852?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5081163778222600852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5081163778222600852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-comes-naturally.html' title='it comes naturally'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7388078475105736939</id><published>2011-03-10T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:28:58.599+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rihanna live in singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor'/><title type='text'>please dont have somebody waiting on you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LpPYn7aJUgw"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LpPYn7aJUgw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was enchanted to meet you, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7388078475105736939?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7388078475105736939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7388078475105736939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/please-dont-have-somebody-waiting-on.html' title='please dont have somebody waiting on you'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/LpPYn7aJUgw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7101740620048592676</id><published>2011-03-10T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:15:05.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i just need you now'/><title type='text'>another shot of whisky cant stop looking at the door</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WQliobGE9Hg" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;how cool is this, you have never seen an artist take the time to teach you how THEY play the song!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love it when he plays along to the song its like the perfect ending omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so inspired thats it i need a guitar!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love lady antebllum :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7101740620048592676?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7101740620048592676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7101740620048592676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-shot-of-whisky-cant-stop.html' title='another shot of whisky cant stop looking at the door'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/WQliobGE9Hg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6501587708157085974</id><published>2011-03-04T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:38:18.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cause that was there and only then.'/><title type='text'>theres something bout the way the street looks when it's just rained</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://behance.vo.llnwd.net/profiles4/136406/projects/397977/1364061264048494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 560px; height: 420px;" src="http://behance.vo.llnwd.net/profiles4/136406/projects/397977/1364061264048494.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sports carnival = hottest day ever.&lt;div&gt;movie-d with lyc and julian, gnomeo and juliet! its so funny but some parts are sad :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its finally friday omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holidays are coming, my much needed break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to pull myself together, its not the end yet, i cant just break down and die halfway. its not even an option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-6501587708157085974?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6501587708157085974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6501587708157085974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/theres-something-bout-way-street-looks.html' title='theres something bout the way the street looks when it&apos;s just rained'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8425740119481387040</id><published>2011-03-03T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T16:24:46.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leave here.'/><title type='text'>who am i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/4006646/tumblr_l94og29tjB1qbmqwzo1_500_large.jpg?1285124885"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 341px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/4006646/tumblr_l94og29tjB1qbmqwzo1_500_large.jpg?1285124885" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;identity crisis. i think i changed alot emotionally this year.&lt;div&gt;i shut people out, i dont tell anyone whats happening in my life anymore because i just dont want to. I dont want people to know about my weaknesses, i dont want people to know about my many problems, i dont want to expose myself to anyone including my friends. Even if they are there to listen to my problems, really, who cares anyway? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so many things happened lately that im just so sick of everything, and im angry at myself for not being able to handle stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only thing thats keeping me even alive is the thought of escaping singapore and going to perth during dec after o levels, i will just abandon twitter, facebook and even tumblr. I will shut everyone out for a month and survive and just purely enjoy myself without anything reminding me of life back here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really wanna leave, if i could leave right now trust me i would. I've reached the stage where i dont mind abandoning everything ive worked so hard for just to leave this place full of misery and alone-ss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8425740119481387040?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8425740119481387040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8425740119481387040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-am-i.html' title='who am i'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7105798478419683501</id><published>2011-03-02T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:46:00.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant go f1. me and my absolutely stunningly amazing life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7105798478419683501?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7105798478419683501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7105798478419683501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cant-go-f1.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-3715465097767525141</id><published>2011-03-01T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:27:18.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im having a serious fml day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7555685/tumblr_lh284prNP71qbnob4o1_500_large.jpg?1298977077"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7555685/tumblr_lh284prNP71qbnob4o1_500_large.jpg?1298977077" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is so freaking screwed.&lt;div&gt;i failed my first chinese paper 2 in 4 years today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well done yap jialin you have surely outdone yourself once again -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eff la. seriously taking higher chinese is the worst decision ive made in my entire life so far. Ive never regretted anything this much before. Can i just drop chinese completely like NOT even take mother tongue and screw chinese?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive been through emotional ups and downs with chinese so much that im so sick of the language, the subject, everything about chinese just reeks of stress and makes me sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i see HCL on the timetable and i instantly wanna die already. Its getting worse and worse. I fail, fail fail. All i ever do is fail. Everyone can pass, i fail. I dont even effing get what the words are trying to convey anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once upon a time when my Chinese was good I knew that the storey that the words conveyed made sense and I could understand. Now, they make no sense. They are useless pictograms that just mean that im going to fail another subject, my mother tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;epic leh im so irritated and annoyed with chinese its hard to find a word to describe the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then english is another jackass just when i was gonna give up on eng i improve like BOOM suddenly I PASSED SUMMARY, I PASSED COMPRE. like wth miracle or what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and first time i actually like got more than 17/30 for my compo also. amazing feat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate chinese, i hate my chinese teacher, i hate everything that has to do with chinese. From now on i shall speak in english. no more chinese. yuck. euw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-3715465097767525141?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3715465097767525141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3715465097767525141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-having-serious-fml-day.html' title='im having a serious fml day.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7841494693430286006</id><published>2011-02-24T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:27:30.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont hold your breath.'/><title type='text'>tour de force</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z4nKOzk8qbw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;You can't touch me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;There's no feeling left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;If you think I'm coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Don't hold your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;What you did to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Boy I can't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;If you think I'm coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Don't hold your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOOO long since i last blogged :(&lt;br /&gt;im just like buried under everything that i had to do&lt;br /&gt;been sick the last week, and its like whenever im gonna recover somehow i always end up deteriorating and becoming like more sick than i was before ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway had bio o level spa in school on monday, it was alright just that i was careless and did stuff i wasnt supposed to -.-!!!&lt;br /&gt;but hopefully its okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go orchard for like retail therapy tomorrow with fleurho(L)&lt;br /&gt;then its ballet on saturday and mug date with teo on sunday&lt;br /&gt;which im really looking forward to because i havent seen teo since the swift concert :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right now im so in love with this above song by nicole scherzinger and say hello to goodbye by shontelle. they are sooo meaningful, and theres nothing i love more than meaningful lyrics and a good love song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haveta write an essay on WAITING. which is like abit no link but.. no choice. -.- i shall go find my inspiration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7841494693430286006?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7841494693430286006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7841494693430286006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/tour-de-force.html' title='tour de force'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/z4nKOzk8qbw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5851480495643322919</id><published>2011-02-19T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T20:41:03.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im wonderstruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tonguechic.com/assets/0010/5151/audi-fashion-festival-sg-2010-1_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 465px; height: 310px;" src="http://www.tonguechic.com/assets/0010/5151/audi-fashion-festival-sg-2010-1_std.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG IM SO EFFING HAPPY. I havent been so happy in a really long time actually :)&lt;div&gt;AFF THIS YEAR IS 13TH MAY TO 19TH MAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GUESS WHAT.. THATS RIGHT AFTER MID YEAR EXAMS HELL YEAH I LOVE MYSELF SO MUCH!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg im so haaaapppyyy la seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i really wanna go back and volunteer another time, cos like i really had like, the best night last year while i volunteered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a combination of nerves, starstuck-ness, craziness and just basically in awe that i got that chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im hoping i can apply and get in :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please omg please let me get in. this is like, so important to me seriously,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5851480495643322919?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5851480495643322919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5851480495643322919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-wonderstruck.html' title='im wonderstruck'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2575750450941667344</id><published>2011-02-18T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T20:02:44.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and i just cant get enough'/><title type='text'>marriage d'amour</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X8mAjXycMr4" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hold this song close to my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i heard it first when i was a kid cos my parents have this gigantic collection of classical music :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and from then on it has been my ultimate favourite classical piece :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so let me tell you about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know why but its just a captivating song and trust me i usually cringe at the thought of classical music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this is like, dope. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its compossed by this genius called Paul De Senneville :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and played by as mentioned richard clayderman, and ever since it has been my epic favourite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least i feel i havent disappointed my mom :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she made me and all of my sisters to learn piano but one by one all of us quit, so we kinda shattered her dream of seeing us play a complete classical song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and since i really really really love this song to bits, i wanna master it for my own sake and then can like kinda let my mom enjoy 5min of her dream HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i learnt my right hand yesterday and memorised the notes because i dont know how to read the musical sheets, i stopped piano at grade 3 liddat and havent played for another like 5 years?? so i totally forgot everything about music already :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i regret sial i see audrey and fleurette play the piano like omfg so nice -slap myself for quitting-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nevermind at least can play my favourite song so not so bad, right?! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and its mummy's birthday today HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got her flowers ytd and cabbed home from tampines with her cake just now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made it at icing room, thanks to audrey and qingyun for helping me out cos it turned out really really nicely!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2575750450941667344?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2575750450941667344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2575750450941667344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/marriage-damour.html' title='marriage d&apos;amour'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/X8mAjXycMr4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7055947665703728127</id><published>2011-02-17T16:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T16:09:47.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>s on purpose tell me that theres an arsenal vs barcelona match, actually i know.&lt;br /&gt;but god damn it i no football channel -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i no f1 channel too -.-!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so annoying :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7055947665703728127?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7055947665703728127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7055947665703728127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/s-on-purpose-tell-me-that-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8587505035964739005</id><published>2011-02-13T01:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T01:47:42.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please dont have somebody waiting on you.'/><title type='text'>ready to love again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/7078226/tumblr_lggxchY4zA1qg0k2uo1_500_large.jpg?1297487254"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 450px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/7078226/tumblr_lggxchY4zA1qg0k2uo1_500_large.jpg?1297487254" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its 1.34am and i just finished my tuition homework im so tired but im going to blog things out because things have been really tough lately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the concert was the best night ever seriously i swear. Every cent is well spent! Jumped and sang to every song i knew, i basically kept turning and telling teo how this feels like a dream and how surreal it was. It still is. I woke up the next morning and checkd my arms to see the faded TAYLOR still scrawled across it, proof that i didnt dream everything. On a lighter note i bit my lip during love story wth right so now i have a lovely souvenir the ulcer from the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photos are on facebook btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she started the concert with sparks fly and from the side view we saw her run behind the stage and we started the entire screaming frenzy!!! so annoyed @ the stupid aunties idk why they came to the concert. they dont even know her sat there the entire time playing with their phones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screw off, other people are stuck outside cos there are no more tickets and you are here! and they kept turning back and staring at me or blocking their ears when we scream pssh. only me and teo and two other angmors behind us were ENTHU like SIAO in the entire block. but ah well at least we had funn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning i was damn upset about life cos like. its so boring and i dont have time to do things i like anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now im ok i guess, for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from now on im like a mega swift fan alr!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that i was like so depressed that my fun and games is over and its all work now haiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8587505035964739005?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8587505035964739005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8587505035964739005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/ready-to-love-again.html' title='ready to love again'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1790964682434453388</id><published>2011-02-10T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:51:00.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dont you think 19&apos;s too young to be played'/><title type='text'>you paint me a blue sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.straitstimes.com/stlytebox/gallery/20110210-taylor/images/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://media.straitstimes.com/stlytebox/gallery/20110210-taylor/images/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was money well spent every single sent i swear.&lt;div&gt;but its like im having my post-concert depression haiz so sad its over really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i looked forward to it for like how long already, so many months..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and its.. over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg i wanna cry wth -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and yanting spent the entire day listening to swifty's songs on replay mode. i didnt listen to any other song at all i just kept replaying songs oh gosh i cant believe myself -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and shes off to korea now :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we waited outside the area hoping to get a glimpse, like not autograph i dont need her autograph. I just wanna see taylor swift :( then she left in a blacked out van then we didnt know wth ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall blog properly when im like.. more alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1790964682434453388?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1790964682434453388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1790964682434453388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-paint-me-blue-sky.html' title='you paint me a blue sky'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2261406824664580506</id><published>2011-02-06T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:20:06.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nanana come on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6920990/tumblr_lg6hocgPDV1qgu0eio1_500_large.jpg?1296968065"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 335px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6920990/tumblr_lg6hocgPDV1qgu0eio1_500_large.jpg?1296968065" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stuck doing homework HAIZ.&lt;div&gt;differentiation test tomorrow am i dead or what lor seriously :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ontop of tht theres also history test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally RIP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just remembered had to do career research for bloody 4chan for oral presentation -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im doing it on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;criminology&lt;/span&gt; cos i think its quite interesting :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;theres so many things i like that when it comes to career im spoilt for choice :/ which is kinda weird because everyone else is all fumbling and trying to find their interests when mine are already lined up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanted to do it on toxicology at first butttt i think criminology easier to talk about la. Its easier to talk about than fashion merchandising because its just, i dont really know how to explain that so just do criminology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz this is just too sian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2261406824664580506?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2261406824664580506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2261406824664580506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/nanana-come-on.html' title='nanana come on'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-4893727861776789533</id><published>2011-02-05T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T13:58:24.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turf club riding centre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6767327/julie-blair-3_large.jpg?1296509223"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6767327/julie-blair-3_large.jpg?1296509223" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the best thing i love about horse riding is learning how to deal with change of emotions.&lt;div&gt;horses like us, have emotions. They may be angry, frustrated, happy, or tired. As a rider, you have to deal with these emotions that they show and work as a team with the horse or you will never be able to ride properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is basically the best thing that has ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-4893727861776789533?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4893727861776789533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4893727861776789533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/turf-club-riding-centre.html' title='turf club riding centre'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8932636295654354062</id><published>2011-02-05T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T13:12:17.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='let go'/><title type='text'>cny resolutions.</title><content type='html'>more day 2 pictures on fb!!&lt;br /&gt;done with visiting already (yes omg im so dead tired)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs061.snc6/167103_1787159555209_1126160863_32064230_2066344_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs061.snc6/167103_1787159555209_1126160863_32064230_2066344_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;im so useless my heels are like what 1-2 inches only and then i walk until got like 4-5 blisters on each foot -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what i did in heels:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;walked from uncle's block to another relative's block&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walk back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walked from suntec to marina including going up 3 flights of stairs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walked around river angpao&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;walked down tampines mall on non-moving escalators from cinema level to BASMENT 2.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;i totally own. i got home and im like some limping chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs079.snc6/168976_1787153635061_1126160863_32064195_2662265_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs079.snc6/168976_1787153635061_1126160863_32064195_2662265_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cousins forever :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my cny resolution is simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;be happy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stop eating SO MUCH bak kwa omg.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be hardworking like i used to be&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be nice to people who &lt;b&gt;deserve it&lt;/b&gt; *** important.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am going to have a kickass year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8932636295654354062?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8932636295654354062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8932636295654354062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/cny-resolutions.html' title='cny resolutions.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-9053201617302101280</id><published>2011-02-04T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T01:27:54.604+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='give me that'/><title type='text'>and i hate that i love you so</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CNY'11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i53.tinypic.com/64ed21.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.tinypic.com/vdgutl.jpg" width="650" height="500" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no cny feel this year, missing my sisters so no feel :(&lt;br /&gt;typical went ahyi's house and then went for movie with me 2 cousins and one future cousin in law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh so epic saw a maserati on the road so we were like going to take a photo (its like worth 500k hello?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the driver caught us OMG so embarrassinggggg.&lt;br /&gt;then julian sped off in our car then the engine roared so cool cos th car is a merz. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2 tomorrow, yishun to visit the older relatives. means no sleeping in tomorrow begins early haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh but today saw baby chloe omg shes epic cute although she was sleeping when i arrived cos we went late :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes still so god damn adorable heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my personal life is... well to sum it up it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;im getting shit from some people and its like they dont even bother so why care so much. sometimes i just think like why the hell am i the one thats like responsible for everything, for putting in all the effort when the other party can just get away with anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so from now on its like im not going to talk to you and if you still want anything to do with me its time for you to do something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-9053201617302101280?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9053201617302101280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9053201617302101280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-i-hate-that-i-love-you-so.html' title='and i hate that i love you so'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i53.tinypic.com/64ed21_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5688153120384155987</id><published>2011-01-30T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T12:38:22.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear john'/><title type='text'>long live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6716946/5399547861_74fbe627b8_z_large.jpg?1296361142"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6716946/5399547861_74fbe627b8_z_large.jpg?1296361142" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i just found out we're gonna learn about venice in SS omg i love ss syllabus this year&lt;div&gt;its actually interesting for once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not like last year was just weird to learn. or rather because i didnt have no interest in LTTE or IRA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its raining like mad, and has been this way for the past few days. my mood changes with the weather heh rain = shiok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had tuition this morning omg i woke up at 8.30am on a sunday i think record timing for the last 2 years lor -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making pineapple tarts with parents at home later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this week is going to be soo fun :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday must study for ss test which is last day of hard work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuesday aft sch going with cuzzie to chinatown to get round 2 of junk food + BAK KWA YO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wed - slack in school so shiok and then bowling with fleur drey and ting2. then stay up at night for tht shousui thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thursday - HAHAHAHAHA CNY I HAVE WAITED FOR SO LONG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday - ah slak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sat - dance cancelled, so another slack day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah i love the slackiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND THEN SWIFTY CONCERT COMING HEH im so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5688153120384155987?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5688153120384155987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5688153120384155987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/long-live.html' title='long live'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5320184223470215506</id><published>2011-01-29T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:47:27.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when you hear your favourite song you wanna dance to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you expect :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vSrhJIXHfcs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what actually happens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfaj2fRd8G1qdeyaz.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 304px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfaj2fRd8G1qdeyaz.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;tumblr i love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5320184223470215506?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5320184223470215506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5320184223470215506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-you-hear-your-favourite-song-you.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/vSrhJIXHfcs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-124391108040206956</id><published>2011-01-25T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T17:48:30.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i stray from love.'/><title type='text'>all i heard was nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6578665/tumblr_lfjt5fFz721qbagfmo1_400_large.jpg?1295943381"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6578665/tumblr_lfjt5fFz721qbagfmo1_400_large.jpg?1295943381" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it cut me like a knife, when you walked out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should never have said anything&lt;br /&gt;maybe things would be different&lt;br /&gt;im starting to regret alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;my first mistake was falling&lt;br /&gt;my last mistake was going back again&lt;br /&gt;my worst mistake was thinking i wont make the first mistake again.&lt;br /&gt;so true haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-124391108040206956?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/124391108040206956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/124391108040206956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-i-heard-was-nothing.html' title='all i heard was nothing'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1351147677163203369</id><published>2011-01-23T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:15:24.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i53.tinypic.com/14dd3sn.jpg" width="400" height="600" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passed beginners riding evaluation test, MOVING ON TO NOVICE 1 ON 20TH FEB HELL YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile i get a little break from cross country travelling to kranji every sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finally useful at something. oh thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erjie sponsoring my jodhpurs and boots and gloves, omg right im so happy :)&lt;br /&gt;thanks sis, dont know what i would do without you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no time to blog, gotta rush homework :(&lt;br /&gt;shall update soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1351147677163203369?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1351147677163203369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1351147677163203369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-ride.html' title='we ride'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i53.tinypic.com/14dd3sn_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8605661601129163978</id><published>2011-01-21T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T20:36:57.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tell the world that im coming home'/><title type='text'>you and i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6465715/tumblr_lfd3yqHvID1qzrkblo1_500_large.jpg?1295610719"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6465715/tumblr_lfd3yqHvID1qzrkblo1_500_large.jpg?1295610719" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love you and i by secondhand serenade and cady groves:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0AxoX8BWl94" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its already friday omg time flies man. no time to update blog.tumblr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my poor tumblr is dead i love tumblr but i no time deal with it :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time really flew by this week, i was sick on wed so sch was like so sian cos i was like half awake + really uncomfortable from indigestion -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home early on wed and slept from like noon to dinner time, then bathe and then went back to pig till next morning and i felt like some energizer bunny already :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so busy haiz. barely have time for anything now and its like only week 4 of sec 4 :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this sunday is my last beginner riding lesson, i got geofro last week and he was like really tame and i worked well with him, got to do my rising trot and overall it was a good ride, i like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im just happy i get to ride because not everyone has a passion, and im lucky to have one and to be able to do this i guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna finish SS tonight so i can like do my CNY shopping tomorrow and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe being busy is a good thing, i dont have time to stop and think, and to brood over things i should not spend time on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8605661601129163978?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8605661601129163978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8605661601129163978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-and-i.html' title='you and i'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://img.youtube.com/vi/0AxoX8BWl94/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-3217447401999513715</id><published>2011-01-18T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T20:50:02.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont wanna think anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6384771/079717433855df_large.jpg?1295353661"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6384771/079717433855df_large.jpg?1295353661" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haiz blog sorry for neglecting you&lt;div&gt;im so busy i feel like im neglecting everyone :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok haiz. this shall kinda fade out abit, sec 4 week 3 and im already like shit filled with so much homework -falls and dies-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im only here when i need to complain -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im on the last strand of patience with my chinese teacher already any more shit and im going to write anonymous letter after i graduate to MOE HQ and well, i will let heaven deal with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im just so annoyed at him for discriminating us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the diff between b3 and a2 is maximum like 5m right, and he keep nagging and nagging and like wtf seriously what you want me to do? its over what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;summore he still dare to say its over means its over we should "put it behind and move on"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then its like everyone never do chinese compo he only scold those with b3s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like im not upset anymore over the fact of a b3 because i already like went semi psycho tht few days, but like i just dont like the fact that he keeps bringing it up like its haunting us, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like you tell us to get over it, why dont YOU get over the fact that WE got b3?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like, we have feelings, and what do you have to lose if we get b3? nothing. its not your result slip leh its ours, it has our name on it. It doesnt credit you, and you also never mark and return our work how we learn? wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then he talk about victoria secret, like -.- bet he only watch cos of women in underwear which i despise him for doing like wth pervert go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he keep emphasizing that he has interest in fashion, but i bet he is just faking it just because you wear a ralph lauren shirt or wear a burberry shirt doesnt make you interested in fashion, it just shows you walked into their shop to buy their expensive shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like pls do you even know who are the victoria secret angels? how about naming 10 supermodels? oh how about make tht 20 -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;idiot poser i cant stand posers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he seriously keep pushing my wrong buttons im damn pissed at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive never been so pissed at a teacher before leh seriously. haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really wanna meet teo this week, i miss my teo and i have like a truckload of stuff to tell her alr :((((((((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then games day ruin my shopping plan with fleurette ho like WTF right SIAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-3217447401999513715?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3217447401999513715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3217447401999513715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-dont-wanna-think-anymore.html' title='i dont wanna think anymore'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8063189787154897722</id><published>2011-01-12T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T19:47:28.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so walk away'/><title type='text'>go now before its too late.</title><content type='html'>why today is one of the most suay days in my life:&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;at 6.30am i stubbed my toe against the sharp table corner and it was like effing painful -.-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chinese teacher kept going on and on about how we are failures and that we are useless, wow i sure felt great -.-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;audrey dropped higher chinese -dies-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously after today im so pissed and angry at my chinese teacher, what kinda teacher is he la. He told us that we got b3 and that we are bad and stuff and shit, and then kept emphasizing that we will NEVER be able to pass higher chinese -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i feel like just passing it and throwing the cert in his face like in your face you asshole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like haiz. chinese used to be like my best subject that never ever failed me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this time it totally like spiraled downwards and hit rock bottom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i refuse to drop not because i wanna chiong chinese or what, but i cant take it anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so tired of everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont want to retake oral, retake listening, retake all the papers and face my result what if i get a b3 again or what i think i will go commit suicide -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if i do laugh and stuff in school, its actually still a burning thing inside :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eff you chinese. you are a life ruiner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to my teacher, i will show you i  can pass higher chinese without your help, I CAN DO THIS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know la i guess i just feel like crap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life really is a bitch afterall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8063189787154897722?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8063189787154897722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8063189787154897722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/go-now-before-its-too-late.html' title='go now before its too late.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-162651932754368017</id><published>2011-01-10T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:35:53.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing left to prove'/><title type='text'>im fighting for air</title><content type='html'>go away if you are not ready for a emo post. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant take it leh. i cant do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have never totally lost control and started crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i cried like as if someone bloody died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like just like gasping between sobs and all, i cant accept it i see that numerical value THREE and i cry each time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like its effing killing me la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its not just chinese, its like i feel like a fucking loser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes. a fucking loser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its so unfair. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna blame also must blame myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who tell me, smart ass la pon chinese lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now see what you have done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now everything is just like a blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was a blur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldnt even believe it was happening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dreamt once that i got 38/100 for chinese and in my dream i was crying like how i cried today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just too real :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and its not just about chinese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, my parents are not strict on me because they dont believe in the complete strict thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just wanna get an a2, just an A to make them like happy, i want to just make them proud for once. why cant i even do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it sucks even more because i effing mugged like siao and its just like, WTF IS THIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah right now im one emotional ball of flesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went home to stone, i cant even go out because im scared i will randomly outburst outside like omfg so embarrassing as if bursting out in school wasnt bad enough -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate crying infront of people because its like i dont like the attention, and so yeah you know how bad it was for me today for me to totally burst out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after i got home i just mp3-ed and stoned and sat on the floor in one cosy corner of my house i cant move i cant do anything at the most reply sms-es to a few concerned people, and thank you guys i apprieciate it but theres really nothing you guys can do because you all cant help it if im a loser -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im like falling back into that cycle of depression when the stupid volleyball incident happened 2 years back, except this time its ten times worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and i crunched up the result slip and flung it against the wall at least twenty times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes it felt good but then i unscrunch the paper praying that the THREE will turn into a TWO but it is still a three, a cold, hard, 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fml. seriously fml. what the hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-162651932754368017?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/162651932754368017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/162651932754368017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-fighting-for-air.html' title='im fighting for air'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-758030199428827661?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/758030199428827661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/758030199428827661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-think-i-wont-make-it-you-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1472789775327802881</id><published>2011-01-05T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T16:22:59.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so fly like a g6'/><title type='text'>my most epic day ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lco3wbhyCq1qcjtfao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 325px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lco3wbhyCq1qcjtfao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;today was too epic seriously.&lt;div&gt;played soccer during PE, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although i fell in the grass, and my SHOE CAME OFF WHILE I KICKED THE BALL omg damn funny like everyone was laughing but i was also laughing heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the rest of the day i just say the word shoe and people will laugh hahaha but who cares my flying shoe is cool ok. it takes skill to kick your shoe off :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH AND I MIRACULOUSLY SCORED 5 GOALS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no link. i didnt know i could even kick a soccer ball properly :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esp the first goal went in after siying went  viva espana then i scored LOL so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the entire PE was just so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and aircon after PE = so shiok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh then came the suay part. my waterbottle leaked and my entire skirt was dripping wet and bottom of my bag also, so annoying now i must hunt for new waterbottle :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh. gotta chiong ss and then do maths and omg all the homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HAVE TALENT FOR SOCCER HAHAHHA IM SO AMAZED :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im in love with this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="960" height="745"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfZmVg4F514?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XfZmVg4F514?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="960" height="745"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bruno mars + natasha beddingfield + one of my favourite songs = so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;never believed that things happen for a reason, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but how this turned out removed all my doubts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so believe that for you i'd do it all over again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; do it all over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All i went through, led me to you. So i'd do it all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1472789775327802881?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1472789775327802881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1472789775327802881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-most-epic-day-ever.html' title='my most epic day ever'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1246529503761152066</id><published>2011-01-03T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:16:32.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why oh why</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5985694/tumblr_l80pzcRx0n1qaaxmho1_500_large.jpg?1294054795"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 353px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5985694/tumblr_l80pzcRx0n1qaaxmho1_500_large.jpg?1294054795" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school reopening tomorrow. sian. seriously. omg. :(&lt;div&gt;i wanna take MC so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ugh ugh ugh. seriously. URGHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1246529503761152066?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1246529503761152066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1246529503761152066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-oh-why.html' title='why oh why'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1732666962875557799</id><published>2011-01-02T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T01:31:28.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&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;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1732666962875557799?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1732666962875557799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1732666962875557799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/why-did-i-let-myself-believe-miracles.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-9057251946036912803</id><published>2011-01-01T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T18:36:28.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turns out freedom meant nothing but missing you'/><title type='text'>your guard is up and i know why</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5937065/tumblr_lec8svKmFj1qemgizo1_500_large.png?1293876602"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5937065/tumblr_lec8svKmFj1qemgizo1_500_large.png?1293876602" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back to december suddenly sounds so much more appealing when its january -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this is me swallowing my pride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;standing in front of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saying im sorry for that night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'd go back to december all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only reason im excited for school is friends and my pair of new school shoes HAHA. everlast ftw. they should really everlast or i will be quite disappointed, im so broke thanks to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;practically the most expensive pair of shoes i bought in my entire life leh T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have my riding lesson at kranji again tomorrow (omg kranji) 1.5h on the train hello -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then going home, bathe, then back down to orchard with mommy to accompany her to shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like holy crap im going across singapore tomorrow :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then monday is final chiong for homework (hell shit im so screwed right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then 4th is HELLO EVERYONE WE'RE SEC FOURS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well well well, the small itsy bitsy sec ones 4 years ago are now graduating aye. time really flew by, 4 years is nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;new year resolution?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;be smarter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;work harder.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not be such a bitch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;appreciate everyone more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;earn money after o levels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do good during o levels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be a good girl :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dont grow fat :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, i would go back to december all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-9057251946036912803?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9057251946036912803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9057251946036912803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2011/01/your-guard-is-up-and-i-know-why.html' title='your guard is up and i know why'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6065231394965191903</id><published>2010-12-31T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T23:12:12.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='send a dirty picture.'/><title type='text'>slowly swallowing down my fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5922247/tumblr_kv5seaISx11qa9mbeo1_500_large.jpg?1293806669"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 451px; height: 700px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5922247/tumblr_kv5seaISx11qa9mbeo1_500_large.jpg?1293806669" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2010, the year full of unexpected things, crazy, fulfilling, good, bad, everything in a mishmash.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the greatest thing i did this year was volunteering for audi fashion festival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;night of my life, will never ever forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and not to forget, meeting henry holland at the fashion festival (!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year was the year that i decided i will do whatever it takes to get a job in the fashion world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i belong there, i want my place there, and i will fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realised a new part of myself that i didnt know was inside of me when fell both in and out of love which was crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think within the last few of months of 2010 the turmoil that i went through i really grew alot, i feel just basically new and alot smarter in decision making. finally some accomplishment right!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year i went to like the hottest party, the launch of this marc jacobs fragrance! although it was boring cos we were obviously too young to be socialites, still had fun talking to fleurette :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sister got married this year!!!! (congrats to them, although it doesnt feel different cos i feel like my bro in law is alr part of the family!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baby chloe, my cousin's really pretty daughter came a few days after my sister's wedding, and that was the first time i held a NEWBORN like 1 day old baby omg. thinking back, why was i so gutsy anyway?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 here i come. i will hold you by the neck and make sure you are another kickass year :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im already looking forward to taylor swift concert seriously heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-6065231394965191903?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6065231394965191903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6065231394965191903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/slowly-swallowing-down-my-fear.html' title='slowly swallowing down my fear'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5867057055123313066</id><published>2010-12-30T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:46:53.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='we are who we are.'/><title type='text'>this girl wants to rock with you</title><content type='html'>im going to tell you about this song that has memories with it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was my very first english favourite song, and the very first taste of addiction to music. It was my drug when i was 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="1280" height="745"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nZaLpZue7us?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nZaLpZue7us?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="1280" height="745"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes im proud to say i had good taste in music since i was 7 :p heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then after that it was&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ELFaFkpBVIs"&gt; jewel's stand (cannot embed, so click this to watch)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heh i love old songs, provoke old memories :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant believe school is starting in so soon, and o level results are coming back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had a bad dream, okay not A bad dream, is like 2 or 3 bad dreams about results. got once i dreamt i got 38/100 -.- then i was crying like some mad pig and cant breathe in my dream, so scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had class bbq yesterday it was so good i swear. partner think she so cute emptied ice cold bag of water ontop of my head down, like omg not a single portion of me was not wet. but ah screw it we all had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and i ate raw chicken but i survived!!! was expecting some stomachache cos my immune system is like.. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay gonna go catch tv now, bachelorette on starworld :D&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-5867057055123313066?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5867057055123313066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5867057055123313066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-girl-wants-to-rock-with-you.html' title='this girl wants to rock with you'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5297435676377865628</id><published>2010-12-26T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T21:46:18.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby you&apos;re a challenge.'/><title type='text'>you got that something that keeps me so off balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://img814.imageshack.us/img814/2412/img0175to.jpg" width="400" height="600" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/5035/img0173ke.jpg" width="400" height="600" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;hi yes thats yours truly at singapore turf club riding centre.&lt;div&gt;today was okay, although the instructor was kinda fierce :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must be able to do rising trot until we can do it properly and then do it without the assistant leading us :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as usual i got the same horse, bailey who is like 19 years old and damn lazy and like it wont move unless i seriously like kick it. even the assistant told me to just kick harder, cos it wont hurt LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm other than that, i think i was quite comfortable i could do everything, and omg i can mount properly now (suprise suprise) its quite hard the first time last lesson, like i finally got on after 2 tries :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos its like so highhhh. your left foot is in the stirrup, which is like at chest level leh, then you like hop on the ground until you are in the right place and then swing up :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT YEAH ITS SO GOOD. dude ive waited 8 years of my life to learn this, so i make use of every second and learn as much as i can :) kranji is seriously far from pasir ris, but yeah. IT SHALL BE WORTH IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teo came back last night, damn happy seriously. my teo is finally back :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meeting her on 31st to exchange gifts and hopefully watch the tourist!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then theres 3e2 outing on tuesday, and 2e3 outing on wednesday, holy crap damn busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent even finished homework yet lor sighhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for neglecting you, my dearest blog. But i really just dont have time to update as often anymore :( hopefully one day when i read back at what happened when i was 15, i wont have too little to remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-5297435676377865628?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5297435676377865628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5297435676377865628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-got-that-something-that-keeps-me-so.html' title='you got that something that keeps me so off balance'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6142062543651133508</id><published>2010-12-25T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T21:03:43.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the farewell'/><title type='text'>riverdance</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="960" height="745"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7i9UAHatrSY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7i9UAHatrSY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="960" height="745"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i watched riverdance at marina bay sands, i was blown away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-6142062543651133508?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6142062543651133508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6142062543651133508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/riverdance.html' title='riverdance'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1112401112494334371</id><published>2010-12-24T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:24:43.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='she&apos;ll take me back for sure'/><title type='text'>every drunk step i take leads me to her door</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5751077/tumblr_ldc7x3HaUg1qcuvv5o1_500_large.jpg?1293172606"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 561px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5751077/tumblr_ldc7x3HaUg1qcuvv5o1_500_large.jpg?1293172606" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg i just realised i havent updated since sunday and its already friday :(&lt;div&gt;well siying came over on monday to stay, and we were damn glut eating like soo much food from the stupid pasar malam. Pasar malam spells trouble for me because im always like  OH I WANT THIS AND I WANT THAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuesday was drown in math day, math totally ruined my mood because i can barely do maths anymore. Seems like i totally forgot my entire sec 3 syllabus -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wednesday had dance and then, i cant remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thursday oh yeah yesterday. went to work for awhile and then bought textbooks in the afternoon (like finally.) and tried doing maths, to some success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was just math-ing and listening to the radio. Looking forward to christmas, because it means the best dinner ever :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hello Shepard pie and lasagna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1112401112494334371?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1112401112494334371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1112401112494334371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/every-drunk-step-i-take-leads-me-to-her.html' title='every drunk step i take leads me to her door'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-4738080469348908754</id><published>2010-12-19T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T23:24:49.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you know i would do anything for ya'/><title type='text'>you tossed it in the trash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/f/fa/Horse_riding_in_coca_cola_arena_-_melbourne_show_2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 500px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/f/fa/Horse_riding_in_coca_cola_arena_-_melbourne_show_2005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVED TODAY.&lt;div&gt;omg i wated 8 years for today la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a safety briefing before we went into the riding arena (where YOG was held heh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went through basic parts of the horse we must know, but i kinda know all already. I swear when i was younger i read every single article online about horses -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adjust stirrup, and then omg mounting the horse is like the hardest part la. must have the momentum and then swing up and make sure you dont kick the horse's ass :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then put right foot into stirrup and hold the reins properly heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my horse was this 19 year old horse, and according to my personal assistant (we are all assigned one for safety and stuff), the horse is sooo lazy. it wont even move when i squeeze my legs la -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must lightly kick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learnt how to start, stop, and steer the horse and then my assistant let the horse off the rein and i was still in control yay :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then had to learn how to do the rising trot. First try was baaaaad i swear my ass was in deep pain -.- then after that i got the hang of it and my instructor said i was GOOOOD YAAAYYY -jumps with joy-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my assistant also said i did good and i could ride on my own LOL. I dont think so la, just in case i cant control the horse :/ but yeah ANYWAY I DID GOOD OKAY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moral of the story : learn something with passion, and it can never go wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait for next sunday already!! parents gonna sit and watch me :/ heh no pressure, i can do this :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-4738080469348908754?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4738080469348908754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4738080469348908754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-tossed-it-in-trash.html' title='you tossed it in the trash'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7098190603765801205</id><published>2010-12-18T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T18:45:47.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;re toxic im slipping under'/><title type='text'>its in the air and its all around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5607276/tumblr_ldbbarpkOS1qbamwho1_500_large.jpg?1292665974"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5607276/tumblr_ldbbarpkOS1qbamwho1_500_large.jpg?1292665974" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so stressed. terribly stressed.&lt;div&gt;i see the neat pile of 2cm high math papers staring back at me and i feel like dying already -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im like trying to do the history project now but its like.. CRAP. I dont even know who the hell is brezhnev and cold war and im supposed to like go figure how he affected relations between USSR and US?!? Like urgh suddenly so dread everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lucky its just one page of research. I read wrongly and i remembered it as 4 pages omg. If its 4 pages i think by now i would be like tearing my hair out :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh i just wanna get this stupid thing over and done with i have so many things to do!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so little time, hai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year just flew by, scary how fast each day and each week just passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and little miss procrastination here hasnt done any homework omg. Rude awakening -.- Instead of doing homework im like listening to britney spears (???!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i totally lost my steam already la. I shall try and finish this and feel good for 5min and then go back to chionging :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7098190603765801205?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7098190603765801205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7098190603765801205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-in-air-and-its-all-around.html' title='its in the air and its all around'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-87586450658222056</id><published>2010-12-17T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T12:15:01.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im dancing like i am the only one'/><title type='text'>its taking me higher, higher.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5581682/tumblr_ldjyi65XNk1qa124go1_500_large.jpg?1292557792"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 497px; height: 661px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5581682/tumblr_ldjyi65XNk1qa124go1_500_large.jpg?1292557792" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i really dont have much time to update my blog and tumblr :/ &lt;div&gt;been sorting out souvenirs for my friends and basically just sorting things out at home i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HAVENT DONE ANY HOMEWORK. Im so wonderful -.- which is why im gonna go off and do homework now before school reopens i have to chiong urgh i hate chionging homework. Especially maths because you get stuck halfway for no reason and its so annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will properly update and finish off my challenge when i have timee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;starting horse riding lessons this sunday too, omg so busyy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-87586450658222056?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/87586450658222056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/87586450658222056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-taking-me-higher-higher.html' title='its taking me higher, higher.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-149078590744685187</id><published>2010-12-03T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:45:10.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tell me hows your family'/><title type='text'>turn it back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4781634/tumblr_lbe67fwPmO1qzv19so1_500_large.png?1288927135"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 332px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4781634/tumblr_lbe67fwPmO1qzv19so1_500_large.png?1288927135" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13) Top 5 people I look up to/respect most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;oldest sissy. shes gone through soo much and shes always so strong, its amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have a profound respect for anna wintour and her contribution to everyone's life. Whether you read vogue or not, her decisions will eventually affect everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;obama. dont laugh!! he is awesome, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;miranda kerr for staying true to herself even though shes some mega supermodel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;with all due respect, marc jacobs and his contribution to fashion.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14) 5 favourite things I own ( other than phone, and technology gadgets ok.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my awesome wallet which has so much stuff in it im always wondering why it isnt exploding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my hot pink school bag :s favourite colour :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;victoria's secret hoodie that sissy got me from US is sooo snuggly and comfy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my bolster omg. it smells like me hahah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my book collection is my pride and glory.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15) top 5 things you dont own but you want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;magic wand!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a creative mind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;self confidence -.-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;key to something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;perfect hair :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;going to korea tonight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flying to shanghai and will transit until morning and then take a short 1h+ flight from shanghai to jeju island then start touring there and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then when im done in seoul i will fly to shanghai again then shanghai back to singapore :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will be back on 12th december at night, so yeah. Until then, if i can update my blog i will update it, but if not then no. Im sure theres internet, just that i feel like cutting myself off from the world for awhile and just go there without any emotional baggage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hell yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until i find internet in korea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-149078590744685187?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/149078590744685187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/149078590744685187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/turn-it-back.html' title='turn it back'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-101396081439868851</id><published>2010-12-01T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:08:55.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='do it like you do it to her.'/><title type='text'>riverdance farewell tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Riverdance/riverdance_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 398px;" src="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Riverdance/riverdance_image.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RIVER DANCE FAREWELL TOUR PERFORMANCE AT MARINA BAY SANDS THEATRE WAS EFFING AMAZING CAN.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IM SO STOKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i dont really appreciate that arts, so yeah. for me to say this they have to be that good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, they are THAT good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W22gpBv00gg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W22gpBv00gg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WATCHED THAT LIVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its so different, the audience feels every beat, you hear the music, its so real, they are just there infront of you, dancing. its the best experience ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am like gobsmacked at how good it was, seriously. Im just sad that it was their farewell tour, like its the first and last show of riverdance im ever gonna watch live :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its okay, theres always DVD! (which im going to watch later, omg can.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;riverdance ftw. its so cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-101396081439868851?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/101396081439868851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/101396081439868851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/12/riverdance-farewell-tour.html' title='riverdance farewell tour'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1856802968574762570</id><published>2010-11-30T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:29:53.800+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the floor.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love me like the flood'/><title type='text'>slipping through my fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5248151/tumblr_lcoxpmFU891qc5sxdo1_500_large.jpg?1291108776"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 319px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5248151/tumblr_lcoxpmFU891qc5sxdo1_500_large.jpg?1291108776" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;watching riverdance at marina bay sands later hell yeah im excited 8D&lt;div&gt;we have top class tickets MUHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11) 5 favourite books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess Masako&lt;/b&gt;, prisoner of the chrysanthemum throne. (im almost finishing it, and its really good. insight on the not so easy life of being the crown princess of japan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Best Friend's Girl, its so good!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;P.S. I Love You. So sad :( draggy sometimes but its good other than that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;twilight. not new moon, not eclipse, not breaking dawn, but twilight by itself was already a really good book. The movie didnt live up to it, sigh. And robert pattinson is just.. sad.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i cant think of anymore :l will update if i know anymore heh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12) 5 favourite TV shows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;gossip girl. my life man this show. i live, breathe and dream gossip girl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;project runway!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CSI is so badass. I love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Tudors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-1856802968574762570?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1856802968574762570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1856802968574762570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/slipping-through-my-fingers.html' title='slipping through my fingers'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2163193083229429156</id><published>2010-11-28T13:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T14:17:20.162+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i was thinking about us'/><title type='text'>like im the only one that you'll ever love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5200251/nature,girl,happy,beautiful,beauty,color,cute,girl-43abcf97f2f2346b90c0a411eb2adb84_h_large.jpg?1290921889"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5200251/nature,girl,happy,beautiful,beauty,color,cute,girl-43abcf97f2f2346b90c0a411eb2adb84_h_large.jpg?1290921889" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now back to the challenge i forgot to do yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 651px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9z9479rZ1qc9axgo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Top 5 Style Icons&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blair Walforf / Leighton Meester hands down. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bee Shaffer (anna wintour's daughter. Shes always looking posh and polished.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kate Moss!! I dont like kate moss but i like her style :l&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taylor Swift (believe it or not, she really can pick out clothes nicely.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lauren conrad :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) 5 favourite pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.tinypic.com/2rfed07.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is coco rocha in the esprit campaign, ive always respected the fact that it isnt easy to shoot and direct an advertising campaign, but it's even harder to model in one. Coco rocha just does it with so much poise and elegance, i like. Shes outshining the male model la srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i54.tinypic.com/24cs29l.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gossip girl is a big part of my life, and chuck and blair is amazing. I want my own chuck someday!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.tinypic.com/xd6pnr.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always had a fascination with the eiffel tower, and well this vintage looking photo with the eiffel tower and balloons is like my favourite pic ever. Has 3 of my favourite elements : vintage, colour, eiffel tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.tinypic.com/2jburyf.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie Dormer as Anne Boleyn. I love love love the tudors and everything tudor. Weirdly I like renaissance stuff. Anne boleyn's story is just tragic :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.tinypic.com/mw84uf.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminds me to be myself and to be happy. at all times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-2163193083229429156?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2163193083229429156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2163193083229429156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/like-im-only-one-that-youll-ever-love.html' title='like im the only one that you&apos;ll ever love'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i51.tinypic.com/2rfed07_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8207326713523418214</id><published>2010-11-27T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T23:34:00.687+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hold on to me and never let me go.'/><title type='text'>i keep dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5184429/tumblr_lcjqy3iQhQ1qc78uuo1_500_large.jpg?1290869947"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5184429/tumblr_lcjqy3iQhQ1qc78uuo1_500_large.jpg?1290869947" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;im so, so, so, happy.&lt;div&gt;sissy came back, im just so happy and glad that one gigantic pillar of my life is back for awhile, and that i can just spend some sister time with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like, i can finally breathe and live normally like my previous very normal life without all this drama and crap thats happening, you know? Im like slowly finding jialin again, im slowly becoming the person that i lost when all this crap happened to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is why going to korea is so important to me, not only cos of shopping, but i wanna do some self searching, like find myself, be myself, just be in the moment and enjoy the snow and enjoy the country. Even if theres internet, i wont be on msn/facebook cause I wanna cut myself off from the world and just be myself for awhile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im forever thankful for my sisters and parents. they are the best support group i have around, and i just love them all to bits :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went shopping w sissy today, carried all her bags for her heh. exercise la k. then had dinner at this posh restaurant (which is like sooo into natural-healthy food) which is weird cos im so unhealthy.. the only "normal" drink they had was rosella juice?! i actually drank that -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because all the other drinks are just.. herbal and weird. :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my awesome sister raided poh kim of all the discs hahaha spam buy!! I bought Goong princess hours DVD, my all time favourite show. Damn sad la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and she bought queen seon duk also 8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELLO NOW I CAN MARATHON PROPERLY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the disc from malaysia is just.. terrible quality -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy day, i really really felt at ease and normal again for awhile. Even if it was for hours, im happy. Im finally happy. For awhile, but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope korea doesnt break out in war, i really need to go somewhere, anywhere but here and just get out and go. pray for me everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;off to snack and watch QSD, as mentioned above. If i dont really blog its because im busy out aye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thank heaven again, for my wonderful sis. I love you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8207326713523418214?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8207326713523418214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8207326713523418214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-keep-dreaming.html' title='i keep dreaming'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1992089587850156341</id><published>2010-11-26T14:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T14:39:56.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry for that night.'/><title type='text'>Que Sera Sera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5157903/tumblr_l6xo7xoLEA1qakzrno1_500_large.jpg?1290746137"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5157903/tumblr_l6xo7xoLEA1qakzrno1_500_large.jpg?1290746137" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;drop everything now,&lt;div&gt;meet me in the pouring rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kiss me on the sidewalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take away the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos i see sparks fly whenever you smileeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TAYLOR SWIFT FEVER HELLO! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) 5 favourite words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;je'taime. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;perplexed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ming-boggling (omg this 5 word thing is hard ._.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chatoyancy (me like.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;halcyon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that i will ever use those words, just that they are randomly my 5 favourite :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didnt go out today afterall, and im actually pretty happy about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so.damn.tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and thanks teoyanting for giving me taylor swift's album, i love i love :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1992089587850156341?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1992089587850156341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1992089587850156341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/que-sera-sera.html' title='Que Sera Sera'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-717745824672268314</id><published>2010-11-25T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T19:34:04.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='or hold your peace'/><title type='text'>speak now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5141946/tumblr_l8z355dkKz1qcy6y8o1_500_large.jpg?1290683416"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 360px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5141946/tumblr_l8z355dkKz1qcy6y8o1_500_large.jpg?1290683416" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if i were a boy, even just for a day&lt;div&gt;i'd roll outta bed in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and throw on what i wanted and go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drink beer with the guys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and chase after girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i were a boy, i think i could understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how it feels to love a girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i swear i'd be a better man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'd listen to her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos i know how it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if i were a boy suddenly makes alot of sense keeps running through my head today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks teo for the speak now cd (i almost bought it on 2 occasions but idk why i  just felt like i shouldnt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heh. telepathy uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i can send all the tracks to my phone heheheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) 5 favourite movies of all time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dutchess&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mean Girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White Chicks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Other Boleyn Girl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marie Antionette&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;i swear by these movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-717745824672268314?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/717745824672268314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/717745824672268314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/speak-now.html' title='speak now'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-210708937437114780</id><published>2010-11-24T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T19:06:49.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just close enough to touch'/><title type='text'>you stood there infront of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5123512/tumblr_lcdwmmsOnb1qbyxrvo1_500_large.jpg?1290594727"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5123512/tumblr_lcdwmmsOnb1qbyxrvo1_500_large.jpg?1290594727" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg. im suddenly so hungry :(&lt;div&gt;5) 5 favourite horror movies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i dont watch horror)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only horror show i watched was saw 5, and its just pure disgusting to watch -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) 5 favourite comedies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;WHITE CHICKS, HANDS DOWN.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Ugly Truth!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;date night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;grown ups&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;madagascar (omg gloria the hippo is so funny)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;did nothing much today, think i finally found a job (??) waiting for the person to reply :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally, some INCOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive been spending like some crazy bitch these few days -.- sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and top model is just crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tyra really revamped the entire show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they get to walk for anna sui, zac posen, model in clothes by marc jacobs, vera wang, alexander wang, john galliano omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-210708937437114780?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/210708937437114780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/210708937437114780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-stood-there-infront-of-me.html' title='you stood there infront of me'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-218525751168050983</id><published>2010-11-24T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T00:48:32.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='but tonight im loving you.'/><title type='text'>you, you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5109054/tumblr_lccetdFieI1qax5l3o1_500_large.jpg?1290524212"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 368px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5109054/tumblr_lccetdFieI1qax5l3o1_500_large.jpg?1290524212" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love tonight by enrique iglesias omg.&lt;div&gt;its so damn catchy, heard it on AMAs i was watching last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;heres the situationbeen to every nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;nobodys ever made me feel the way that you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;you know my motivation, given my reputation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;please excuse me i dont mean to be rude, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;but tonight im loving you!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yes i saw its actually meant to be f----ing you, but i like the clean version because effing you sounds just, sick.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no job. no money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well done jialin, well done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;summore i bought heels from new look &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that im gonna wear them, cos they are the epitome of "killer heels"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh. i wish for a money tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3) 5 favourite music artists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;rihanna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;daughtry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;enrique iglesias yo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shontelle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;katy perry!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4) 5 favourite songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right now? hmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;blow, kesha.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tonight, enrique iglesias&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;every breath, boyce avenue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;speak now, taylor swift&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the flood, cheryl cole.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-218525751168050983?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/218525751168050983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/218525751168050983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-you.html' title='you, you.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-4214348822359497728</id><published>2010-11-22T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T23:50:32.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the way you move on the floor.'/><title type='text'>baby, i like it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vM5D-da_Bg4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vM5D-da_Bg4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS PERFORMANCE!!&lt;br /&gt;2:23 TAYLOR SWIFT SINGING LOL SO CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;BABY I LIKE IT!!&lt;br /&gt;this song is such a feel good song heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.tinypic.com/hx7wwk.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I BOUGHT TAYLOR SWIFT TICKETS MUHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;teo, you are my concert buddy for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-4214348822359497728?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4214348822359497728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4214348822359497728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/baby-i-like-it.html' title='baby, i like it.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i51.tinypic.com/hx7wwk_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6190469215752118817</id><published>2010-11-22T14:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T13:39:51.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='every breath'/><title type='text'>you'll be the only light i see</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5084991/tumblr_l4r575txwh1qata2fo1_500_large.jpg?1290404063"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5084991/tumblr_l4r575txwh1qata2fo1_500_large.jpg?1290404063" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am so in love with every breath by boyce avenue -2 thumbs up-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDVtokSmHQw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zDVtokSmHQw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause when I needed a place to hang my heart&lt;br /&gt;You were there to wear it from the start&lt;br /&gt;And with every breath of me, you'll be the only light I see&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so nice omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great, now i have like 4 songs on replay mode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heartbeat - enrique + nicole, the flood- cheryl cole, terrified- katherine mcphee and every breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah ive learnt how to be smart this year. I am like not gonna do my homework until last minute because im gonna play :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because in sec 1 and 2 by the time i finished my homework i didnt even really get to play -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 2 : 5 FAVOURITE ACTORS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tom Cruise. i love tom cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gerard Butler "this is sparta" heh. i got forced into watching 300 twice with my sis :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orlando Bloom!! lord of the rings omg. im very influenced by my sis -.- plus he is miranda kerr's husband so thats a bonus point for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;JOHNNY DEPP! pirates of the carribean and willy wonka :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tom hanks, definitelyy. Forrest Gump will forever remain as one of my favourite movies, and the terminal is among the list of favourites too :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-6190469215752118817?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6190469215752118817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6190469215752118817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/youll-be-only-light-i-see.html' title='you&apos;ll be the only light i see'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6214152596809798798</id><published>2010-11-21T13:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T13:48:54.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i just cant let you go'/><title type='text'>hate that i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5063349/tumblr_lc5hutnbOs1qc3zdpo1_500_large.jpg?1290312386"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 488px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5063349/tumblr_lc5hutnbOs1qc3zdpo1_500_large.jpg?1290312386" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whats with me and duets&lt;div&gt;i love no air, hate that i love you, terrified. Spam replay them :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially hate that i love you. the lyrics are just indescribably good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing much to update, since my life is basically nothing much right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or rather, im feeling nothing much right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my blog posts get shorter and shorter, sigh. i need one of those challenges to keep this alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 651px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb9z9479rZ1qc9axgo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favourite actresses&lt;br /&gt;1) Amanda Seyfried&lt;br /&gt;2) Emma Watson&lt;br /&gt;3) Rachel McAdams (omg mean girls + note book = earnt my respect)&lt;br /&gt;4) Katherine Heigl (watched almost all her movies, and all are so funny.)&lt;br /&gt;5) Leighton Meester (gossip girl ftw.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-6214152596809798798?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6214152596809798798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6214152596809798798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/hate-that-i-love-you.html' title='hate that i love you.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5573518792822008335</id><published>2010-11-21T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T00:59:13.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're hot then you're cold&lt;div&gt;you're yes then you're no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're in then you're out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're up then you're down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5573518792822008335?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5573518792822008335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5573518792822008335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/youre-hot-then-youre-cold-youre-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6922737253326600157</id><published>2010-11-19T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T22:15:42.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurricane'/><title type='text'>flood of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5033026/tumblr_lbuxns7JSS1qce7y3o1_500_large.jpg?1290174579"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5033026/tumblr_lbuxns7JSS1qce7y3o1_500_large.jpg?1290174579" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;But you can't hold on to water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;It fills you up but never stays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;It's only good to wash away, today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;And your loving me like water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Your slippin' through my fingers such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;A natural disaster love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Bringing on the flood, the flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Love me like a flood, a flood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;Bring it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-6922737253326600157?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6922737253326600157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6922737253326600157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/flood-of-love.html' title='flood of love'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2142932280751877237</id><published>2010-11-18T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T18:13:21.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop stealing my heart away.'/><title type='text'>by the stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4726264/tumblr_lazis9oOeI1qasvwuo1_400_large.jpg?1288671698"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 410px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4726264/tumblr_lazis9oOeI1qasvwuo1_400_large.jpg?1288671698" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;omg i just cant get over heartbeat by enrique iglesias and nicole scherzinger!&lt;div&gt;and its been like so so so long since i heard it and i just love it to bits :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stop stealing my heart away~ best lyrics too, ah everything about that song is just so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soundtrack of my life heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and nicole scherzinger is just.. ive loved her from pussycat dolls days till now. so yeah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this week has been like full on movie marathon + lazing around + slack week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;movie after movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched like mean girls, knocked up, dark knight, lovely bones, harry potter and the half blood prince, scary movie 1, knight and day, and like 4 or 5 episodes of project runway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna continue later omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im like such a pig. i eat and eat and eat so much :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meeting linah, siying, eliasha and julian tmr for harry potter!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all of us are so excited and im excited too heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holidays are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2142932280751877237?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2142932280751877237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2142932280751877237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/by-stars.html' title='by the stars'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8011261886968389079</id><published>2010-11-17T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:08:18.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid junior.</title><content type='html'>omg okay. you know that challenge i did back then?&lt;br /&gt;the 10 day challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i left out something i hate.&lt;br /&gt;i hate kpop.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand kpop.&lt;br /&gt;everything about kpop irks me.&lt;br /&gt;its so cheesy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is,&lt;br /&gt;ITS TAKING OVER CHANNEL V OMG NO.&lt;br /&gt;like i watching top 20 charts halfway, all english songs&lt;br /&gt;all suddenly number 7 is bonamana&lt;br /&gt;and im like wtf?!?!?!! -dies-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats happening to the world, omg!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8011261886968389079?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8011261886968389079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8011261886968389079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/stupid-junior.html' title='stupid junior.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5698941547568148737</id><published>2010-11-17T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T12:23:48.511+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh no.'/><title type='text'>forever and ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i54.tinypic.com/2443zb6.jpg" width="500" height="700" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad finally drilled in my two posters&lt;br /&gt;my beloved eiffel tower and vogue posters omg.&lt;br /&gt;i stare at them for awhile before i fall asleep :D heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5698941547568148737?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5698941547568148737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5698941547568148737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/forever-and-ever.html' title='forever and ever'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i54.tinypic.com/2443zb6_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2436639252617615210</id><published>2010-11-16T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T19:38:49.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it all goes wrong'/><title type='text'>even if</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4982807/tumblr_laps7c6QC51qczd2ho1_500_large.jpg?1289906607"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4982807/tumblr_laps7c6QC51qczd2ho1_500_large.jpg?1289906607" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tumblr is awesome.&lt;div&gt;right now im loving my old old old ancient favourite song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone's watching over me - hilary duff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i wont give up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no i wont break down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; sooner than it seems life turns around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i will be strong, even if it all goes wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when im standing in the dark i'll still believe, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone's watching over me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy day at home, watched mean girls + knocked up and fell asleep during knocked up because i already watched it once :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark knight + harry potter 6 later :D&lt;br /&gt;im awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2436639252617615210?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2436639252617615210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2436639252617615210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/even-if.html' title='even if'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5768840020424381084</id><published>2010-11-15T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T00:55:15.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giving me away.'/><title type='text'>i'd come for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5RtTFP2TNcM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5RtTFP2TNcM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;nickelback, i love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5768840020424381084?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5768840020424381084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5768840020424381084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/id-come-for-you.html' title='i&apos;d come for you'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-9089325325836666613</id><published>2010-11-14T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T12:28:23.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='XOXO'/><title type='text'>barely breathing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/blair-and-nelly-yuki_558x833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 558px; height: 833px;" src="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/blair-and-nelly-yuki_558x833.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have my blair coat to bring to korea 8D &lt;div&gt;trench coats are so god damn cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally getting excited about korea!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;need to watch k-dramas to make me more excited man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my parents spent $244 at uniqlo last night, so crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we cant trump my sis and bro in law's record of $400+ anyway :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my family deserves like some golden VIP card from uniqlo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually im not a fan and i dont really wear uniqlo, its that my parents bought alot!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and like one jacket is alr like around 50 so 244 we spent on only 10 items :/ some cheap, some ex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going out again today, going to find nice leather gloves or my fingers will like freeze and drop off or something when its snowinggg. I wanted to buy the gloves from wintertime at $45 (i have 20 dollar voucher, so its $25) but then i wanted taylor swift album also which is $21.95 i think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but the album is singapore edition ee i want the international edition!!!!! grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;annoying. i want all my albums i lazy download la. download lifehouse and daughtry until im half dead -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we're going to the og near chinatown i think can drink koi!!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(my first experience was a disaster, i chose 25% sugar and the whole drink tasted like shit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully (if i go today) it will be goooood heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;why do i care about you anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-9089325325836666613?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9089325325836666613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/9089325325836666613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/barely-breathing.html' title='barely breathing'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5740243732133693</id><published>2010-11-13T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T14:15:07.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tinie tempahh'/><title type='text'>written in the stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YgFyi74DVjc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YgFyi74DVjc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"seasons come and go, but i will never change."- so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today will be a good day. i know it will, and i will make it be a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5740243732133693?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5740243732133693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5740243732133693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/written-in-stars.html' title='written in the stars'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8267705936670722961</id><published>2010-11-12T12:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T12:59:49.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haute couture'/><title type='text'>fall winter ready to wear</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www3.images.coolspotters.com/photos/403430/zuhair-murad-fall-2010-rtw-longsleeve-v-neck-lace-gown-with-silk-draped-front-and-sheer-skirt-profile.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www4.images.coolspotters.com/photos/403293/blake-lively-and-serena-van-der-woodsen-gallery.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI I WANT THAT DRESS.&lt;br /&gt;watching gossip girl yesterday&lt;br /&gt;omg blake lively/serena van der woodsen blew me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she even trumped blair because i like the gown :D&lt;br /&gt;wait, i dont even know if it counts as a gown but ah who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so prettyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching megamind later with siying :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8267705936670722961?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8267705936670722961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8267705936670722961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-winter-ready-to-wear.html' title='fall winter ready to wear'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5591239907458806050</id><published>2010-11-11T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T17:43:16.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work the body'/><title type='text'>roll with us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs918.snc4/73166_1648391366091_1126160863_31787015_3832766_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 622px; height: 289px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs918.snc4/73166_1648391366091_1126160863_31787015_3832766_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RIGHT NOW, I FEEL SO FLY LIKE A G6 ;D&lt;div&gt;yesterday it was p diddy. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grey contacts are like funny-looking :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i53.tinypic.com/2wlwkk1.jpg" width="400" height="300" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feels funny though. it slides ABIT around the black part of my eye, and when it blocks the pupil then i can see abit of like sth blocking :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope they are okay though, its fun being grey eyed :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5591239907458806050?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5591239907458806050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5591239907458806050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/roll-with-us.html' title='roll with us'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i53.tinypic.com/2wlwkk1_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-7661183143768789888</id><published>2010-11-10T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:56:59.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and it goes on and on and on'/><title type='text'>ive got the magic in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4878573/A7-klein_large.jpg?1289403522"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4878573/A7-klein_large.jpg?1289403522" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;div&gt;I am so tired and i really wanna go sleep :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chinese was idk how to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one did sihan, i chose sihan cos i panic-ed and i blanked out and dont dare do gonghan cos i very long never write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i anyhow crap for sihan. omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did baozhangbaodao, think i did okay? i dont know my reasoning sucks when im so nervous!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;paper 2 was okay except for some parts, which is like so ??!!?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its over. ITS OVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so scary omg o levels is no joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna go sleep now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow's 11.11.10!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna make my wish in the morning at 11:11am :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-7661183143768789888?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7661183143768789888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/7661183143768789888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-got-magic-in-me.html' title='ive got the magic in me'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2405752219633409418</id><published>2010-11-09T14:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T23:50:04.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im stronger'/><title type='text'>i will survive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="" href="&amp;quot;http://tinypic.com?ref="2wp5hkn&amp;quot;" target="&amp;quot;_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img src="&amp;quot;http://i53.tinypic.com/2wp5hkn.jpg&amp;quot;" border="&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;" alt="&amp;quot;Image" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&gt;http://weheartit.com/entry/4855842&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know by now all of you are sick of me using the eiffel as like the post picture, but i dont care ok. i love my eiffel tower :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking my 8min break to chillax for awhile before i head back to mugging chinese&lt;br /&gt;ive already like hardcore memorised all the cheeem phrases, fingers crossed i can get my a1 so i can give up one other subj (preferably maths ahem.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pleasepleaseplease let tomorrow be okay, im like so scared already :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2405752219633409418?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2405752219633409418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2405752219633409418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-will-survive.html' title='i will survive.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-822208232357562307</id><published>2010-11-08T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T13:59:12.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='even after all these years we just now get the feeling that we&apos;re meeting for the first time.'/><title type='text'>saying things we havent for awhile, yeah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4836943/tumblr_lawvynUCzU1qb7s6xo1_500_large.jpg?1289192213"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4836943/tumblr_lawvynUCzU1qb7s6xo1_500_large.jpg?1289192213" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4836943"&gt;image source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;be nice, be yourself? this one abit foolproof right ._.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bribe me with food 8D recommended : macarons, anything sweet. i have a weakness for fooood!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;typical, flowers lor. i love flowers anyway :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dont be mean, mean is just evil. evil is baaad.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dont stalk, thats scary.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dont like do crazy stuff infront of everyone because thats damn embarrassing :s&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;write cute little letters :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;make me laugh? i dont know man. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fine i say it, romantic. okay who doesnt want right?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;accept me for who i am, im not changing for anyone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IM SO WORRIED ABOUT CHINESE I CAN DIE RIGHT NOW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so sick with fear, feel my stomach all twisted -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the best thing is, its not even tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only thought that keeps me going is that it wont be as bad as oral, because oral was like face 2 face with 2 scary teachers and you talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this one is just write, write, write, understand, write, write, write. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wish me luck man :( if i get a1 i can give up one of my other subjects &gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my chance to get rid of amaths, you sneaky lil ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wont be blogging tomorrow unless i really have gone mad, which is like highly possible considering right now im already freaking outtttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-822208232357562307?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/822208232357562307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/822208232357562307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/saying-things-we-havent-for-awhile-yeah.html' title='saying things we havent for awhile, yeah.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-4975247719811183846</id><published>2010-11-07T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T23:07:43.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dynamic'/><title type='text'>feels so good being bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4817613/tumblr_lbbpqntsKE1qchd7bo1_500_large.jpg?1289101504"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 351px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4817613/tumblr_lbbpqntsKE1qchd7bo1_500_large.jpg?1289101504" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4817613"&gt;image source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 OF YOUR FAVOURITE SONGS.&lt;div&gt;i will list my all time favourites, omg this is going to be hard. i have like 600 songs in my library :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;once by diana vickers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;broken arrow by pixie lott&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the man who cant be moved by the script&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ghost by fefe dobson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;life after you by daughtry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rehab by rihanna &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;running back by jessica mauboy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i kissed a girl by katy perry (classic. i love.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleepwalker by adam lambert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;heartbeat by enrique iglesias ft nicole scherzinger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i like by keri hilson (i know 10 already but i really cannot kick anymore songs out!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have survived my constant replaying and i still lovelovelove them after listening for so long :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching harry potter on channel 5 now yay. its raining, its cold, the lights are off, and for the first time in a long long time I CAN WATCH TV WITHOUT THINKING ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE. ftw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school tomorrow :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-4975247719811183846?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4975247719811183846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4975247719811183846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/feels-so-good-being-bad.html' title='feels so good being bad'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-3649082557900888324</id><published>2010-11-07T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:55:30.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning around in my head'/><title type='text'>i remember every word you said</title><content type='html'>"We used to talk until forever on some nights. We used to just laugh at the stupidest things together. You used to tell me things no one else knew cause you knew I wouldn’t say anything. We loved being with each other. That’s the problem, “We used to.” But now I don’t seem to exist. I’d get a hey from time to time. And at times when I know you’re hurting I wanna be there for you but we’ve fallen to far from each other."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-3649082557900888324?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3649082557900888324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3649082557900888324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-remember-every-word-you-said.html' title='i remember every word you said'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1643013097855510150</id><published>2010-11-06T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:54:39.164+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i remember every word that you said.'/><title type='text'>forgetting to forget about you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/142/326654351_37ff8e973e.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 7: 10 important people&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT CHOOSE 10 PEOPLE.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) my entire family, i love all of you so much. Without all of you, i am nothing and wouldnt be who i am today. I built myself from all of you, so thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) my friends, all of you, you know who you are. For always being there, for loving me for who I am, for not judging, for never leaving me in the dark, for just being yourself. I love all of you too, and cant imagine my school life/general life without all of you. I may have many of you, but i treasure all of you all the same and would never think of leaving any of you behind after graduation. Especially all of you girls, we are not friends, we are sisters. And sisters are for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) anna wintour. vogue = fashion bible = my entire dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) marc jacobs. my first and forever will be my favourite designer, you are like the shining source of inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) henry holland. meeting him was like some dream come true. Quirky clothes are so cool :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) blair waldorf, okay i sound stupid for idolizing some character, but honestly she is like so classy sometimes that it just makes me think like i should not swear and all and be classy. afterall, classy beats trashy right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) lady gaga. your songs accompanied me throughout countless maths assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) daughtry. epic band. can never ever live without daughtry songs. daughtry ftw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) miranda kerrrr. i love how she doesnt lose her personality even though shes so famous. I love everything about how sweet she is, i think shes just everything i wanna be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) him :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EUhvkEMUpys?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EUhvkEMUpys?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgetting to forget about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chorus applies to my life right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"cos i remember every word that you said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it all just keeps spinning around in my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it dont matter what i try to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep on forgetting to forget about you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just cant let go, and i wont. if i do, i will go all berzerk on myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah i dont know what im doing anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know if you mean what you said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after you said you were good at acting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know if you were acting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know if acting equates to lying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know anything anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know if i mean anything to you at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know i dont know i dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im always the one talking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you never start anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what happened to my 'best friend'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wave my white flag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will be waiting for the day you finally text me first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe that day wont come at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stop it jialin. stop it. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whats happening to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1643013097855510150?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1643013097855510150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1643013097855510150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/forgetting-to-forget-about-you.html' title='forgetting to forget about you.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/142/326654351_37ff8e973e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2950663199506782286</id><published>2010-11-05T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T23:28:36.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='but its not over'/><title type='text'>this is killing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb3zidHzQb1qahxmso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb3zidHzQb1qahxmso1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2950663199506782286?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2950663199506782286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2950663199506782286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-is-killing-me.html' title='this is killing me'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-785208814620693030</id><published>2010-11-05T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:59:18.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='head held high'/><title type='text'>mistakes</title><content type='html'>My first mistake was loving you &lt;br /&gt;My worst mistake was giving you a second chance &lt;br /&gt;Cuz you tore me up and you called it love, you made a fool out of me &lt;br /&gt;My last mistake was thinking I won't make the same mistake again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yqHqh0nC8-w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yqHqh0nC8-w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicest song ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-785208814620693030?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/785208814620693030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/785208814620693030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/mistakes.html' title='mistakes'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-3073786744696935690</id><published>2010-11-05T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T15:04:22.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices.'/><title type='text'>we took too many shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 331px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbde5rR24e1qave07o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://watchmelove.tumblr.com/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAY 6: 10 items you can’t live without&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7: 10 important people&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DAY 6: 10 items you can’t live without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;phone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;starhub cable teevee&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my sexy, shiny &lt;b&gt;pink vaio laptop&lt;/b&gt;, obviously right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;aircon&lt;/b&gt; :( or at least fan la, i cant stand heat!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;chinese dictionary&lt;/b&gt;, without it i will get 0 for chinese because i am like so horrible at remembering how to write the words ._.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;macarons&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;sushi&lt;/b&gt;. i live to eat :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;camera&lt;/b&gt;! afterall, i like capturing moments :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my &lt;b&gt;patrick &lt;/b&gt;soft toy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;bed&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;mirror&lt;/b&gt;. try going a day without looking in the mirror ah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring day, gonna go off now to study chinese :(&lt;br /&gt;wo bu yao du shu :(&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-3073786744696935690?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3073786744696935690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3073786744696935690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-took-too-many-shots.html' title='we took too many shots'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8749533757182336735</id><published>2010-11-04T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:47:43.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i got your back'/><title type='text'>MTV EMA 2010</title><content type='html'>i just voted for MTV EMA 2010 :D&lt;div&gt;heres my vote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best song &lt;/b&gt;- love the way you lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best live act&lt;/b&gt; - lady gaga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best pop&lt;/b&gt; - katy perry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best new act&lt;/b&gt; - KESHAAA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best female&lt;/b&gt; - katy perry (lady gaga won alot already, let this girl have a chance can. and rihanna, im sorry for backstabbing you, who tell you release your album so late huh!!)&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" border="0" class="gl_bold" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best male&lt;/b&gt; - enrique iglesias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best hip top&lt;/b&gt; - T.I. (i dont listen to hip hop, but aiya whatever just pick TI la)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best rock&lt;/b&gt; - kings of leon (omg i wanted to vote muse but aiya i like KOL better :D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best alternative&lt;/b&gt; - paramore, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best push act &lt;/b&gt;- alexandra burke (shes awesome, need some recognition helloo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best world stage performance&lt;/b&gt; - TOKIO HOTEL. ( i love )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;best european act&lt;/b&gt; - enrique iglesias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8749533757182336735?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8749533757182336735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8749533757182336735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/mtv-ema-2010.html' title='MTV EMA 2010'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-3157893266270792336</id><published>2010-11-04T13:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:51:38.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeah if i had you.'/><title type='text'>meet me halfway</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4743473/tumblr_lb9mc3NUYA1qcalpqo1_500_large.jpg?1288745159" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise myself, one day i will conquer paris and the eiffel tower :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;DAY 4: 10 things you want to say to one person&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5: 10 wishes&lt;br /&gt;DAY 6: 10 items you can’t live without&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7: 10 important people&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;DAY 4: 10 things you want to say to one person&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;TO: MY MOM &lt;/b&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) as usual, thanks for always being my mama, even though i know im not a very good kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) thanks for always believing in me, no matter what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) thanks for being so understanding all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) thank you for letting me grow into the girl i am now, i owe everything to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) i will be a good girl and do well for chinese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) i will work my ass off for amaths, but whether it pays off or not highly depends on the paper ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) you taught me how to be myself, how to have your own character, how to be uniquely me and no one else, thats something that i will forever be grateful for :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) i think you will be a good amaths teacher for me next year :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) stop saying you're ugly because you definitely are NOT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) i love you mama :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;DAY 5: 10 wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) i wish i were a boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) i wish i would be more hardworking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) i wish my life would be perfect with no problems :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) i wish all of my friends would always be around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) i wish all of my family would be together under one roof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) i wish to get my dream job as merchandiser one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) i wish to get a1 for chinese -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) i wish to travel, to visit new york, milan, tokyo and paris one dayyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) i wish that i didnt need to worry about _______&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) i wish that all this didnt happen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-3157893266270792336?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3157893266270792336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3157893266270792336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/meet-me-halfway.html' title='meet me halfway'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-3745136957881191009</id><published>2010-11-03T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:24:10.819+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rehab'/><title type='text'>you know we're superstars</title><content type='html'>i dont like myself anymore :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-3745136957881191009?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3745136957881191009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/3745136957881191009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-know-were-superstars.html' title='you know we&apos;re superstars'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2854199190820587916</id><published>2010-11-02T16:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T17:09:56.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thats what you said'/><title type='text'>you and me against the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kr3q1pQPBp1qze3z5o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 327px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kr3q1pQPBp1qze3z5o1_500.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 3: 10 things you hate&lt;br /&gt;DAY 4: 10 things you want to say to one person&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5: 10 wishes&lt;br /&gt;DAY 6: 10 items you can’t live without&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7: 10 important people&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3: 10 things you hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate kpop. i used to like it, but then it got stupid. like, you dont get what they are singing, the singers are all so plastic, and its just all weird and wrong for me :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;justin bieber. ironic cos i listen to his songs but yeah i still dont like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;amaths. i hate amaths, i dont get it, i cant do it, i hate all the assignments+work that comes with it, its burdening me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;insects and frogs and snakes. gross. gross. gross. i used to LOVEEEE snakes because they were creepy but i grew out of snakes, now they are just hard on gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;slow computers, i hate slow computers. so useless and i just click the google chrome button like 10 million times and 10 minutes later the 10 million google chrome browsers open and the computer dies. so yes, thts totally unnecessary :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;people who doubt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and put me down. its annoying when people question your actions/dreams/aspirations and think its stupid because its just plain rude and immature, have some respect pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;show-offs and overly vain people. i dont know it just comes off as you are trying too hard and you want the attention, so i wont give you my attention :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pickles, garlic, asparagus, onions, olives, avocado. i dont likeeeeee, they taste weird/funny/plastic-y :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate it when my msn screws up and like shows me offline but listening to a song (like ??!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate mark webber and ferrari :) vodafone mclaren mercedes ftw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2854199190820587916?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2854199190820587916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2854199190820587916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-and-me-against-world.html' title='you and me against the world.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6827127683096106974</id><published>2010-11-01T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T13:46:01.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='have some faith in me'/><title type='text'>stars in my eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;DAY 1: 10 things about you&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2: 10 things you love&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3: 10 things you hate&lt;br /&gt;DAY 4: 10 things you want to say to one person&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5: 10 wishes&lt;br /&gt;DAY 6: 10 items you can’t live without&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7: 10 important people&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF0066"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DAY 2: 10 THINGS YOU LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) all things pink, it has been my favourite colour for as long as i knew what colours were :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) food from all countries! (except spicy things) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) flowers. i dont know why. they're pretty. i like flowers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) history. Its actually pretty interesting, watching history repeat itself~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) music, i cant go a day without music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) sleeping, im a sleepaholic, although i cant fall asleep easily especially when theres something on my mind or im worrying about something or thinking about something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) gossip girl, project runway, top model and CSI are entertainment must-haves or my life would be so sad :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) my family, i love all of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) my circle of friends, i would never be the same without each and every one of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) him. If i hadn't told you, maybe we would still be talking as often :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-6827127683096106974?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6827127683096106974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/6827127683096106974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/11/stars-in-my-eyes.html' title='stars in my eyes'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5149942158774607192</id><published>2010-10-31T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:12:21.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its like life on the moon'/><title type='text'>my ten day challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 1: 10 things about you&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2: 10 things you love&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3: 10 things you hate&lt;br /&gt;DAY 4: 10 things you want to say to one person&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5: 10 wishes&lt;br /&gt;DAY 6: 10 items you can’t live without&lt;br /&gt;DAY 7: 10 important people&lt;br /&gt;DAY 8: 10 of your favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;DAY 9: 10 ways to win your heart&lt;br /&gt;DAY 10: Final 10 words&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ten things about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) im kinda straight to the point, because i dont like beating around the bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) i love my n97 mini despite all the attitude problems she has :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) i name some of my belongings so that its easier to refer to them :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) im generally a happy person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) i will die without music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) every night i sleep on my super-single sized bed :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) im not very tolerant of the cold :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) i dont like being 'tall' because 1.68 isnt considered tall, but it aint short either :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) my best subject is bio and my worst is amaths -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) its not easy to win me over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5149942158774607192?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i56.tinypic.com/24d57kk.jpg" border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is actually interesting/funny haha i found it on tumblr :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yes i fell into the trap im now on tumblr as well -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://withlovejialin.tumblr.com/"&gt;withlovejialin.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i'll be on blogger as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i have too many things to talk here so i might talk about some things on tumblr :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;does tht even make sense? :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but yeah im like so lazy to type everything on my mind out because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont know who might be reading (which is kinda scary)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;im generally lazy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;people i dont want to know might be reading this.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah i prefer talking to my friends anyway :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boring/lazy halloween sunday. not doing anything :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted to go escape with siying and lycia and eliasha and (did julian go?!) but i had my fashion show at ion to watch :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chinese o levels srsly freaking me out, i tried doing the ten year series and omg i only got like 5/10 MCQ correct -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ftw jialin, ftw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5121696096171369634?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5121696096171369634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5121696096171369634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-miss-everything-about-you.html' title='i miss everything about you.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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://i56.tinypic.com/24d57kk_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-5400667112891995693</id><published>2010-10-30T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T00:18:20.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truce?'/><title type='text'>just like the world is ours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laxzulwWtI1qcid5go1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 562px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laxzulwWtI1qcid5go1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gossip girl made me cry :(&lt;div&gt;going to watch he's just not that into you now and if im still awake maybe attempt to watch forgetting sarah marshall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chick flick marathon, helps me escape the world for a few hours straight! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-5400667112891995693?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5400667112891995693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/5400667112891995693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-like-world-is-ours.html' title='just like the world is ours.'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-6289295772629891581</id><published>2010-10-30T10:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T14:32:52.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i cant move on'/><title type='text'>and i wonder if i ever cross your mind, for me happens all the time</title><content type='html'>its a quarter after one&lt;div&gt;im all alone and i need you nowwwwwww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;said i wont call but i lost all control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i need you nowww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i dont know how i can do without,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just need you now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lady antebellum's need you now :D (no connection with gaga whatsoever)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love this song right now, i like listening to old songs heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/elznTvx8l50?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/elznTvx8l50?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love running back right now too, it is one of the favourites of the favourites of my songs :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my other favourites are two songs from the script, boy who murdered love and once by diana vickers and ghost by fefe dobson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they never get old, thats the best thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they all have nice lyrics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i cant move on, cause that means forgetting, forgetting everything we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead i keep running i keep running i keep coming back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos i keep forgetting you treat me so bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i keep on coming i keep coming back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep coming back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep running back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i keep running back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;style week fashion show at ion later, boy im excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next time if i really get a job as a merchandiser, this will be part of my daily job 8D&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-6289295772629891581?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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club'/><title type='text'>we are who we are</title><content type='html'>so tired i fell asleep during chem and then got slapped awake by tingting :(&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and would you believe it i won invites to style week fashion show at ion orchard tmr?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im too tired to express my excitement right now. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was watching the show last year with erjie behind the gates, and i made a silent oath to myself that one day i will be sitting inside, but never did i ever think that i would make it inside one year later?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blog later toooo tired now sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-949875409181725749?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/949875409181725749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/949875409181725749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are-who-we-are.html' title='we are who we are'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2486954295559991890</id><published>2010-10-28T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T18:10:42.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;ll always be a part of me'/><title type='text'>the way you move on the floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ladevj5gBl1qduxxao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 367px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ladevj5gBl1qduxxao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;marc jacobs party = so freaking boring.&lt;div&gt;filled with rich, fabulous people and you cant find a single person that is NOT holding a branded bag. Lucky i brought my marc jacobs tote or i would like feel so out of place. Although fleur insisted that everyone was staring at us (no they were not, shes just being paranoid) i think we are not cut out to be socialites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her 4 inch heels she lent me killed my feet like seriously when i finally took them off and changed to flats in the toilet i could feel the ball of my feet being in like serious pain -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boring like crazy, i think it would be fun if like i were older and i wanted to like get more contacts/networking/socialize. But hey we are 15 year old students and you want us to start talking to like adults?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the only famous person we saw was hossan leong :l and then i saw nat ho at the toilet!! AND HE SMILED AT ME. not that i like him la, just that nat ho smiled and that means he's pretty nice. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but other than that my life went back to normal as soon as i got on the train and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bridging programme tomorrow, i feel like dying seriouslyyyyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chinese o levels on 10th november, i am like ready to die already :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my chinese is totally cannot-make-it standard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway not too happy with my report book because i de-proved since midyear :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yeah i will work hard next year, i want my bursasry!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meanwhile i need to worry about what the heck im going to do during bridging programme because its so damn sian seriously. like lessons start at 7am?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats worse than normal sch day because i have to be in sch by 7.15 but this is like.. 15 min earlier :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first up tomorrow, bio -.- then, english, omg. words cant even express the sian-ness im feeling right now :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-2486954295559991890?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2486954295559991890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2486954295559991890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/way-you-move-on-floor.html' title='the way you move on the floor'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-2178543177972876435</id><published>2010-10-26T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:47:05.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken arrow'/><title type='text'>keep telling myself that its not worth it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9d7d7Albk1qdik8yo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 480px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9d7d7Albk1qdik8yo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i know i dont deserve it, but ive learnt to love the fall.&lt;div&gt;marc jacobs party tomorrow, awesome shiz. im like starting my socializing life at 15 yo. hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have everything i could ever need except one thing. But then again, i would give up everything for that one thing. Im stupid, i wanna kick myself, i wanna tell myself to snap out of this but I cant no matter how hard I try. I fell too deep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this cool tumblr blog has like soo many good quotes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are the top few i love/can relate to/totally know/fully understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 30px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I stay up every night hoping that maybe one day, you’ll come to your senses. And every morning when I check my phone, my heart gets a little more broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 30px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sometimes, I really wonder what exactly happened to us. Yes, us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 30px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Things happen, people change. I know we’re supposed to just let it go and move on, but what if you can’t?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 30px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Even after everything you’ve put me through, my heart still holds onto that tiny glimmer of hope that you’ll finally put some actions to your words - that you’ll realize what you lost and come back and fight for me like I’ve always fought for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&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/4640281531245935967-2178543177972876435?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2178543177972876435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/2178543177972876435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/keep-telling-myself-that-its-not-worth.html' title='keep telling myself that its not worth it'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-1453604481381146676</id><published>2010-10-26T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T14:38:55.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i would make you stay'/><title type='text'>she kissed a girl and woke up in vegas</title><content type='html'>IT WAS KATY PERRY'S BIRTHDAY YESTERDAY :D&lt;div&gt;i love k.p. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im like stuck on her song, the one that got away. her album is the best download i have made this year so far ahh. I dont download albums, but only for my favourite artists yay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; "&gt;In another life&lt;br /&gt;I would be your girl&lt;br /&gt;We keep all our promises&lt;br /&gt;Be us against the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In another life&lt;br /&gt;I would make you stay&lt;br /&gt;So I don't have to say&lt;br /&gt;You were the one that got away&lt;br /&gt;The one that got away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love this song, and still hooked on pixie lott's broken arrow and heartbeat by enrique inglesias and nicole scherzinger :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boring day. collecting report book tomorrow :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont wanna see la, haiyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going out with fleur and audrey tomorrow aft everything though. Dont wanna come home, my parents are like being all emo and pissy with life, and its making me pissed as well, so yes. less me = less friction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i srsly think they becoming abit forgetful i told them i eating outside for lunch, and when my dad asked i said no, and then now they scold me say what i told them that i was coming home for lunch and im like wth?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then my dad accused me of lying to his face, so yeah. whatever. think what you wanna think, i know i didnt do anything wrong, so yes. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wont let anything affect my mood from now on, i like being happy. not sad :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-1453604481381146676?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1453604481381146676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/1453604481381146676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/she-kissed-girl-and-woke-up-in-vegas.html' title='she kissed a girl and woke up in vegas'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-4864660273564576219</id><published>2010-10-25T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:44:18.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when i look inside your eyes you make me wanna die'/><title type='text'>i could belong to the night</title><content type='html'>i hate snakes, cockroaches, spiders, lizards, frogs, chameleons, reptiles and everything slimy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today i was like within a 5m radius of a bat, a snake, a spider, lizard, chameleon. talk about worst week ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i almost died when i accidentally saw the dude take out that frozen snake, like wl i dont know my heart and brain goes into PANIC OVERLOAD mode whenever i see those stupid disgusting mutant creatures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one day they will all die :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the world would be a better place without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shopping with fleur aftersch was awesome :D i love you fleur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-4864660273564576219?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4864660273564576219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/4864660273564576219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-could-belong-to-night.html' title='i could belong to the night'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640281531245935967.post-8771297194889533369</id><published>2010-10-24T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:22:18.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='your love is my drug'/><title type='text'>you'll always be a part of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.wwd.com/images/processed/wwd/2009/03/30/landscape/01-large/memo-zac-posen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 529px; height: 385px;" src="http://media.wwd.com/images/processed/wwd/2009/03/30/landscape/01-large/memo-zac-posen.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZAC POSEN. YOU MAKE THE MOST SOPHISTICATED DRESSES EVER, AND I LOVE YOU(Y)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- - - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im like hoooked on david cook right now, and kesha's and rihanna's new song!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont know how i survived camp, 3 days without music :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday tomorrow, shoulder + back still aching from the hard wooden bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i had the best sleep last night!! 12h so shiokkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna watch scary movie later :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow will always be a better day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes losiying i miss sleeping with you too k. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im scared for chinese o levels :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17 days left omgggg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;panic. my chinese suckssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like downward spiral la ever since beginning this year :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow i must figure a way to save my a1 from going down the drainnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I CAN DO THIS! if i can walk that broken bridge at camp, i can do anything!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4640281531245935967-8771297194889533369?l=memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8771297194889533369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4640281531245935967/posts/default/8771297194889533369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofjialin.blogspot.com/2010/10/youll-always-be-part-of-me.html' title='you&apos;ll always be a part of me'/><author><name>JIALIN.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16153438666430793492</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></entry></feed>
