<?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-20561332</id><updated>2011-09-08T23:35:28.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is full of BOREDOM</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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>260</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2514269928618218278</id><published>2010-10-30T14:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T14:14:48.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.  LOVE YOU STILL...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2514269928618218278?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2514269928618218278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2514269928618218278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2514269928618218278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2514269928618218278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/p.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8742144547263322352</id><published>2010-10-23T00:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T07:24:27.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love dun exist.</title><content type='html'>I dunno what went wrong wit me. i dun even noe whats wrong wit me. i need you bt i dun want anyone to be around me. i wanna be alone.bt i dun think so i can be left alone. wtf!! just whats wrong wit me?...why am i reacting this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally.....i manage to let it out everything. i dunno how long i been holding up these tears. i just cant do this animore..i miss him so badly. the love that i dun get it in return. our love came from different frequency i can say. i believe he wont understand the meaning behind it. never will. why? why you have to betray it. i love you more den i love anything else in this world. i dun even care if one day you would beat me up till i'm dying to bleed. atleast i noe that i live to love you. but why?loving two women at the same time? will that satisfy you. how i wish my late sweetheart is still breathing..wishing that when i look at her,its like seeing you in another form. i always said that,she will have your round alluring eyes,your nose,ears and as naughty as you. so seeing her everytime will make me feels that ure still around me. everyday of my daily life is all bout you. how could i even living it everyday without you out of my mind. i was wrong. i'm not strong enough to do this. i put a false front just to make myself feel okay. so no one could annoyed me everytime when they asked bout me. every night, either you would just read me bedtime stories or sing me lullaby and cradle me to sleep. i know....i was too pampered by you. but knowing that your love was shared with another woman, where am i? which part of your heart that i been placed? YOU'RE THE MAIN PERSON THAT CREATED HATRED!!. its sucks to be in the situation where, you love someone whole heartedly but you just cant be with him/her. &lt;em&gt;Why??...why god created LOVE if love never exist.&lt;/em&gt; :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531013772990132898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/TMIbuNLesqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/MVWL11dThSQ/s320/418419ba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531013771481989026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/TMIbuHj6P6I/AAAAAAAAAnU/U8MbB0-J5s8/s320/25743217363579l-2-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: i wish that you would just leave, cos your presence still lingers here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/20561332-8742144547263322352?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8742144547263322352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8742144547263322352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8742144547263322352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8742144547263322352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-dun-exist.html' title='love dun exist.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/TMIbuNLesqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/MVWL11dThSQ/s72-c/418419ba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3283121514907064388</id><published>2010-10-15T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:17:13.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever did something tat you dun wish to do but you left wit no choice but you have to? If loving him is letting him go,.....yes im letting him go. How amazing i can still love him wit whats left of tis little pieces of my heart. I wish he knew tat deep in me, deres a part of me still thinking of him. I knew last nite, the decision i took.......was something i knew i cant turn and look back. I juz cant stand any dissapointing faces. Not animore. &lt;em&gt;Every morning waking up, looking at you how peacefully you were asleep, smile and reminding myself that how greatful i am that GOD send me sumone like you. This i promise you that i'll love you wit whats left of me,wholeheartedly. i love you...baby.&lt;/em&gt; :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: sweetheart...how mummy wish tat ure still around..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3283121514907064388?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3283121514907064388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3283121514907064388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3283121514907064388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3283121514907064388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/have-you-ever-did-something-tat-you-dun.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1661513119160690230</id><published>2010-10-15T12:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T12:50:23.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matahariku</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Matahariku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tertutup sudah pintu...pintu hatiku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang pernah dibuka, waktu hanya untukmu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kini kau pergi dari hidupku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ku harus relakanmu walau aku tak mau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Berjuta warna pelangi didalam hati&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sejenak luluh bergenting mmenjauh pergi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tak ada lagi cahaya suci&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Semua nada beranjak aku terdiam sepi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dengarlah matahariku suara tangisanku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ku bersedih kerna panah cinta menusuk jantungku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ucapkan matahariku puisi tentang hidupku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tentangku yang tak mampu  menaklukan waktu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1661513119160690230?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1661513119160690230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1661513119160690230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1661513119160690230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1661513119160690230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/matahariku.html' title='Matahariku'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7265506085997156333</id><published>2010-10-13T01:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:40:48.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its tomorrow!! the day tat i been waiting for...i was overwhelm by myself. Could not believe tat i really manage to make it. I am so excited to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: to be in your arms after so long.....what can i ask more,tats where i feel so secure and longing.♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7265506085997156333?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7265506085997156333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7265506085997156333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7265506085997156333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7265506085997156333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-tomorrow-day-tat-i-been-waiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8845489950004148964</id><published>2010-10-11T15:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:08:02.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day dreaming...</title><content type='html'>I wanna live in a BIG cottage house wit a balcony that have a lake in the view where i can have breakfast wit my husband, a garden where my babies could chase my cats and rabbits around and a cosy living room for me to wait for my husband to come back home from work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;baby....take me wit you. take me to anywhere we could leave everything behind. for all i knew, we are happy together till we turn old and grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527204267095821922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/TLSS_x1FDmI/AAAAAAAAAnE/QpaQ4YS8y6g/s320/230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527201969810580786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/TLSQ6DxmJTI/AAAAAAAAAm8/gv9_O2AxMhs/s320/005-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: i wld like my babies to have curly brown hair, rosy cheeks and pink lips. Cute!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8845489950004148964?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8845489950004148964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8845489950004148964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8845489950004148964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8845489950004148964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-dreaming.html' title='day dreaming...'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/TLSS_x1FDmI/AAAAAAAAAnE/QpaQ4YS8y6g/s72-c/230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6091460223457132083</id><published>2010-10-11T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:13:28.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep it up lynn.</title><content type='html'>I can see tat i'm managing well and gettin better in times to come. Spending most of my time loads wit all my gurfrens. Sorry bitches..i noe i been missing for quite sumtimes. its not sumtimes actually but ages. Anyway......tis few days i've been gettin myself so tight up and busy wit stuff. The point is, gettin myself shag and kept me frm thinking. Well.......i can say its pretty hard for me to handle tis and facing it. But yeah i manage to survive it. But the onli thing tat i got sick n tired of is...having to do the same routine every 4hrs of my day.urggh! i noe it sick rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: feel so good to be positive. Prolly i've never been.. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6091460223457132083?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6091460223457132083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6091460223457132083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6091460223457132083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6091460223457132083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/keep-it-up-lynn.html' title='Keep it up lynn.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1035941575490407444</id><published>2010-10-07T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:33:19.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moving on..</title><content type='html'>I believe it now. everything happen for a reason. god is great. HE must have a reason behind all tis. truth hurts. yes it is. stab deeply right through my heart. i'm falling all apart. lost and confused. i'm picking myself up. bit by bit. pieces by pieces. now all i can do is to keep praying and hv faith in him. cos i know he will guide me and give me the strength to face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD&lt;/em&gt; heard my prayers.......and send me an angel from above.  :')&lt;br /&gt;tis angel got closed. not to me but to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;and tis angel is no other but...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. Baby darling..i know you love me as how much i love you. mummy sorry tat i put you thru tis. You must be one of a kind tat hes taking you wit him. I believe there's an angel up there is looking after you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wit love,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mummy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1035941575490407444?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1035941575490407444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1035941575490407444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1035941575490407444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1035941575490407444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/10/moving-on.html' title='moving on..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-9133691306674998060</id><published>2010-09-30T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T20:28:16.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till my last breath..</title><content type='html'>Everytime when you look at me with love in your eyes and how much you adore me,&lt;br /&gt;I look at you, asking, how lucky i am to have you in my life. Someone that love me more than i love myself. He's someone that i'm sure to be my faithful husband in future to come. You pick up the little pieces of my heart that what is left. This i promise you.....that i will love you till my last breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: don't worry sweetheart, mummy here and sure that everything gonna be alright. ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-9133691306674998060?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/9133691306674998060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=9133691306674998060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9133691306674998060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9133691306674998060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/09/everytime-when-you-look-at-me-with-love.html' title='Till my last breath..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-731299582984467864</id><published>2010-09-30T19:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:28:15.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is too short to wake up with regrets.&lt;br /&gt;So love the people who treat you right, forgot about the one's who don't.&lt;br /&gt;Believe everything happens for a reason..&lt;br /&gt;If u got the second chance, grab it with both hands.&lt;br /&gt;If it changes your life, let it.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird how i wrote this in my own blog on my left column. Now it really reflects back to me. Well...prolly i have to accept the facts now that, the one that i love the most is the one that gonna hurt me the most. How amazing..even with that little pieces of my heart, i can even love you whole heartedly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-731299582984467864?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/731299582984467864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=731299582984467864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/731299582984467864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/731299582984467864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/09/life-is-too-short-to-wake-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-5821176345696784395</id><published>2010-02-03T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T18:58:29.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're everything I thought you never were&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing like a thought could have been&lt;br /&gt;Still, you live inside of me&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;The only one I love to not forgive&lt;br /&gt;And though you break my heart&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't erase&lt;br /&gt;The times that you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;And put tears on my face&lt;br /&gt;And even now while I hate you&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to sayI know I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna take a breath without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you&lt;br /&gt;In no kind of way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I feel I need to say&lt;br /&gt;But untill now I've always been afraid&lt;br /&gt;That you would never come around&lt;br /&gt;And still I wanna put this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you got the most respect for me but&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel you're not deserved of me&lt;br /&gt;And still you're in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't complain&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've been afraid that&lt;br /&gt;You would walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now I don't hate you I'm happy to say&lt;br /&gt;That I will be there&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna take a breath without you&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no kind of way, no no&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I met a place I thought I'd never be, oh&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in a world whereas all about you and me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be afraid, my broken heart as free&lt;br /&gt;To spread my wings and fly away, away with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. i still love you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like i promised.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-5821176345696784395?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/5821176345696784395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=5821176345696784395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5821176345696784395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5821176345696784395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/02/youre-everything-i-thought-you-never.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1754744301957123741</id><published>2010-01-21T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:14:08.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i juz woke up from ma sleep.&lt;br /&gt;everytink seem so real.&lt;br /&gt;yet every single thing still lingers in ma head.&lt;br /&gt;now tat im wide awake, im gonna stand up and be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im moving on to the light..&lt;br /&gt;where he can see me..see me clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadever been done is gone.&lt;br /&gt;i take it like juz a dream.&lt;br /&gt;a dream tat i never been expected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1754744301957123741?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1754744301957123741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1754744301957123741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1754744301957123741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1754744301957123741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-juz-woke-up-from-ma-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8708534094672070708</id><published>2010-01-11T12:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:02:01.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wat the hell!&lt;br /&gt;im farkin still wide awake..&lt;br /&gt;i dun even get to slip.and now i have to get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;all the best lynn at work.hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8708534094672070708?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-5552001771593799640</id><published>2010-01-11T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:41:16.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fark cos im still awake..&lt;br /&gt;workin later in the evening and i really need atleast 6-8hrs of slip.  -_-'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-5552001771593799640?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/5552001771593799640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=5552001771593799640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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how hard i tried to get back to slip, i noe i cant.&lt;br /&gt;neither i get much slip nor eatin right tis few days.&lt;br /&gt;and all thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'ice-man'. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i need him. cos i been too caught up workin and keep fallin sick.&lt;br /&gt;so he helps me alot. so i can still keep on goin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: she got 1 week left..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1134232405651083077?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1134232405651083077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1134232405651083077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1134232405651083077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1134232405651083077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-you-mr-iceman.html' title='thank you mr. iceman'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3017358379184507339</id><published>2010-01-08T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:52:05.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOTALLY sucks BIG time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sucks to be me though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s. they call me full-time ;♥ breaker. yea tats me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3017358379184507339?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3017358379184507339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3017358379184507339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3017358379184507339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3017358379184507339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/totally-sucks-big-time-it-sucks-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8308618868830680693</id><published>2010-01-08T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:49:34.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how long i have to be tis way?&lt;br /&gt;how long i have to hide?&lt;br /&gt;could it be better?&lt;br /&gt;could it be sulkier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun need you.&lt;br /&gt;not animore.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;yes indeed i dun need you ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;label: mum need me at tis point of time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8308618868830680693?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8308618868830680693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8308618868830680693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8308618868830680693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8308618868830680693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-long-i-have-to-be-tis-way-how-long.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-968786125561299851</id><published>2010-01-06T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:24:52.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>Mum was not in really good state.shes really not stable in doin any daily activities yet..im gettin worried and not knowing and sure wat to do now.&lt;br /&gt;why? why it have to turn out tis way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God,....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;please...make me strong and help me face tis..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need ur guidance and show me the right way.amin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-968786125561299851?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/968786125561299851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=968786125561299851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/968786125561299851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/968786125561299851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-500505755891659863</id><published>2010-01-06T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:17:39.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>critically ashamed.</title><content type='html'>When i care,you said im not.im not being myself and it was juz saying,and no actions.maybe i tried too hard.too hard too believe tat im really doin it.honestly i got no time to play tis game aite.im gettin sick of it.gettin sick of me always the one whos tryin to take care of others feelings.things juz gettin out of hand.claiming tat u wanna help by tryin to understand me or supporting me? which from the day one you never have.i dun need financially support or wadever fark from anyone..cos i been doin it myself alone wit all ma hardwork.all im farkin need from you is juz mentally support.tats wat i need the most.but do you even understand wat i been through? no you farkin dont.i juz need sum space and time for myself.cant u put tat in ur numbSkull? all tis while nobody been dere for me,so i dun need anyone's sympathy cos tat will onli make me sick to core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label: PLEASE....i need every single one to leave me alone.period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-500505755891659863?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/500505755891659863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=500505755891659863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/500505755891659863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/500505755891659863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/critically-ashamed.html' title='critically ashamed.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7048569800498984413</id><published>2010-01-05T07:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T08:05:22.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i linger in the doorway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;of alarm clock screaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;monsters calling my name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where the wind will whisper to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where the raindrops, as they're falling, tell a story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my field of paper flowers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and candy clouds of lullaby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i lie inside myself for hours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and watch my purple sky fly over me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont say im out of touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with this rampant chaos, your reality&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the nightmare i built my own world to escape&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;swallowed up in the sound of my screaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cannot cease for the fear of silent nights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, how i long for the deep sleep dreaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the goddess of imaginary light&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~imaginary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7048569800498984413?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7048569800498984413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7048569800498984413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7048569800498984413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7048569800498984413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-linger-in-doorway-of-alarm-clock.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-839443560880412149</id><published>2010-01-05T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T05:02:45.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it juz happen..</title><content type='html'>why u even care in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up everytink rite.i noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label:dont bother..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-839443560880412149?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/839443560880412149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=839443560880412149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/839443560880412149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/839443560880412149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-juz-happen.html' title='it juz happen..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4889376528397913888</id><published>2010-01-04T06:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:17:53.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost.</title><content type='html'>Just go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im far of better alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO LEAVE ME ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4889376528397913888?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4889376528397913888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4889376528397913888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4889376528397913888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4889376528397913888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2010/01/lost.html' title='lost.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-9219898080190003477</id><published>2009-12-19T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T08:44:03.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blowing bubbles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SywfZ0I-g4I/AAAAAAAAAms/KlazKvymsAc/s1600-h/19-12-09_0727-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416738980173349762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SywfZ0I-g4I/AAAAAAAAAms/KlazKvymsAc/s320/19-12-09_0727-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pen-work: eri♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;edit: lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;credit: eri♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-9219898080190003477?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/9219898080190003477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=9219898080190003477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9219898080190003477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9219898080190003477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/12/blowing-bubbles.html' title='blowing bubbles.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SywfZ0I-g4I/AAAAAAAAAms/KlazKvymsAc/s72-c/19-12-09_0727-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6700031658739103918</id><published>2009-12-19T08:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T08:32:24.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>morning lullabies.</title><content type='html'>yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i woke up&lt;br /&gt;with your head on my arm&lt;br /&gt;my hand was numb&lt;br /&gt;circulation gone&lt;br /&gt;but i dared not move&lt;br /&gt;the pretty sleeping one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun had painted&lt;br /&gt;patterns on your face&lt;br /&gt;as you breathe sunday air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rode on to my open arms&lt;br /&gt;i became your pillow&lt;br /&gt;you let me smooth your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will sing you morning lullabies&lt;br /&gt;you are beautiful, and peaceful this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you have to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;on everyone, let me help you,&lt;br /&gt;i'll sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;with morning lullabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me lie in the curve&lt;br /&gt;of your body tonight&lt;br /&gt;and i will hear you&lt;br /&gt;tumble into sleep&lt;br /&gt;i will watch you heal&lt;br /&gt;i will watch you heal with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will sing you morning lullabies&lt;br /&gt;you are beautiful, and peaceful this way&lt;br /&gt;i know you have to close your eyes on everyone&lt;br /&gt;let me help you, ill sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;with morning lullabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you have to close your eyes on everyone&lt;br /&gt;let me help you&lt;br /&gt;i'll sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;with morning lullabye..bye baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and i will sing you&lt;br /&gt;morning lullabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~morning lullabies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6700031658739103918?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6700031658739103918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6700031658739103918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6700031658739103918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6700031658739103918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/12/morning-lullabies.html' title='morning lullabies.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-5842211163576879262</id><published>2009-12-17T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:47:20.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words cant describe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a 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words...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;words juz cant describe ma love for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;[edited]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-5842211163576879262?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/5842211163576879262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=5842211163576879262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5842211163576879262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5842211163576879262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/12/words-cant-describe.html' title='words cant describe.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SynpOLYkUPI/AAAAAAAAAmk/rtBTYTV4ycI/s72-c/tumblr_kubtmj8mPV1qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-5684147263089345825</id><published>2009-12-14T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:43:30.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karma</title><content type='html'>Everytime when its rain...&lt;br /&gt;i always wish that its gonna wash my pain.&lt;br /&gt;i was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i feels just like a dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to love you..and still trying.&lt;br /&gt;and all this while, all i do is crying.&lt;br /&gt;So, alone i have to do it...to be strong&lt;br /&gt;cos' i know better, its not you but him all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was wrong..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was right..&lt;br /&gt;is it a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;is it a biggest mistake of my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. why do i need to live in regret?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-5684147263089345825?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/5684147263089345825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=5684147263089345825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5684147263089345825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5684147263089345825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/12/karma.html' title='karma'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4015902300884737654</id><published>2009-12-10T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:53:05.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST.</title><content type='html'>Indeed..yes im lost.&lt;br /&gt;where should i turn?&lt;br /&gt;where?&lt;br /&gt;yes im lost..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: used to be the one who waited for u in the rain....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4015902300884737654?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4015902300884737654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4015902300884737654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4015902300884737654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4015902300884737654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost.html' title='LOST.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2045725894615171984</id><published>2009-11-30T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:44:17.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Turn the lights on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night I rush to my bed&lt;br /&gt;With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you&lt;br /&gt;When I close my eyes I'm going out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hands and be my guide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds filled with stars cover the skies&lt;br /&gt;And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby&lt;br /&gt;What kinda dream is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Either way I don't wanna wake up from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where&lt;br /&gt;Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Either way I don't wanna wake up from you&lt;br /&gt;(Turn the lights on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mention you when I say my prayers&lt;br /&gt;I wrap you around all of my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Boy you're my temporary high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that when I wake up you're there&lt;br /&gt;To wrap your arms around me for real&lt;br /&gt;And tell me you'll stay by side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds filled with stars cover the skies&lt;br /&gt;And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby&lt;br /&gt;What kinda dream is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Either way I don't wanna wake up from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where&lt;br /&gt;Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Either way I don't wanna wake up from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tattoo your name across my heart so it will remain&lt;br /&gt;Not even death can make us part&lt;br /&gt;What kind of dream is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Either way I don't wanna wake up from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Sweet Dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2045725894615171984?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2045725894615171984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2045725894615171984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2045725894615171984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2045725894615171984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/11/turn-lights-on-every-night-i-rush-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8025415227620566111</id><published>2009-11-30T17:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:22:56.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas wish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxOMkbk6lUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Il1E1GbiyoM/s1600/volcom+stitch+beanie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409822134907868482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxOMkbk6lUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Il1E1GbiyoM/s320/volcom+stitch+beanie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Volcom stitch beanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409814248615856514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxOFZY2YSYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/aeH4BJfSS7k/s320/volcom+girls+pacific+beanie.jpg" /&gt;Volcom girls pacific beanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409814240872979250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxOFY8AVWzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/7k3SsV0Raos/s320/volcom+girls+elate+beanie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Volcom girls elate beanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409814229966642114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxOFYTYD28I/AAAAAAAAAl8/t1177KdqOZ4/s320/von_zipper_elmore_p5__34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409811904784580690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxODQ9ZdQFI/AAAAAAAAAl0/c1vtPrXYa3I/s320/von_zipper_elmore_color_asym_white_w_grey_lens_p5_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409811900441104754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxODQtN5EXI/AAAAAAAAAls/PCtEuM2KNR4/s320/von_zipper_elmore_color_asym_white_grey_p5__0.jpg" /&gt;Von Zipper elmore sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;SUPRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409811896169220626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxODQdTZShI/AAAAAAAAAlk/eXK8xA4ldZo/s320/skytop+TUF+green.jpg" /&gt;Supra skytop TUF green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409811891349159794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxODQLWM_3I/AAAAAAAAAlc/ATFdmQIbKxw/s320/skytop+grey.jpg" /&gt;Supra skytop grey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;3 wishlist:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Volcom Beanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. VonZipper Shades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. SUPRA sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: and i want you for christmas..&lt;/em&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/20561332-8025415227620566111?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8025415227620566111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8025415227620566111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8025415227620566111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8025415227620566111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-wish.html' title='christmas wish.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SxOMkbk6lUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Il1E1GbiyoM/s72-c/volcom+stitch+beanie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8005831899465553811</id><published>2009-11-18T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T14:42:46.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rihanna - Cry</title><content type='html'>I'm not the type to get my heart broken&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the type to get upset and cry&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I never leave my heart open&lt;br /&gt;Never hurts me to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Relationships don't get deep to me&lt;br /&gt;Never got the whole in love thing&lt;br /&gt;And someone can say they loved me truly&lt;br /&gt;But at the time it didnt mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm spinning round&lt;br /&gt;And deep inside&lt;br /&gt;My tears i'll drown&lt;br /&gt;I'm loosing grip&lt;br /&gt;What's happening?&lt;br /&gt;I stray from love&lt;br /&gt;This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was different&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I was just a victim&lt;br /&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;br /&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in this condition&lt;br /&gt;And I got all the symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what&lt;br /&gt;You'll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did it happen when we first kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Cos it's hurting me to let it go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cos we spent so much time&lt;br /&gt;And I know that is no more&lt;br /&gt;I should have never let you hold me baby&lt;br /&gt;Maybe why im sad to see us apart&lt;br /&gt;I didn't give it to you on purpose&lt;br /&gt;can't figure out how you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm spinning round&lt;br /&gt;And deep inside&lt;br /&gt;My tears i'll drown&lt;br /&gt;I'm loosing grip&lt;br /&gt;What's happening?&lt;br /&gt;I stray from love&lt;br /&gt;This is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time was different&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I was just a victim&lt;br /&gt;And it cut me like a knife&lt;br /&gt;When you walked out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in this condition&lt;br /&gt;And I got all the symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Of a girl with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what&lt;br /&gt;You'll never see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I get here with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to let it get so personal&lt;br /&gt;And after all I tried to do&lt;br /&gt;To stay away from love with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm broken-hearted&lt;br /&gt;I can't let you know&lt;br /&gt;And I Won't Let It Show&lt;br /&gt;You won't see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ cry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8005831899465553811?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8005831899465553811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8005831899465553811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8005831899465553811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8005831899465553811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/11/rihanna-cry.html' title='Rihanna - Cry'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3395560095400056640</id><published>2009-11-01T06:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:12:42.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRICK or treat!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;loo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was awesome i can say but fark up at the same time. party and work. its great. pics to be upload soon i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: missing u already okay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3395560095400056640?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3395560095400056640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3395560095400056640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3395560095400056640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3395560095400056640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='TRICK or treat!!'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8897853862070896978</id><published>2009-10-31T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:00:33.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lame game.</title><content type='html'>You know what...well i guess if tis will make you thrill den lets do it. I will play your game aite..i aint no rush in the game. Once im done laying all ma play cards..den i guess its time. Cos i got nothing left of me. I will fade away without you knowing it. And dun blame me for anitink cos i did play the game right. I leave only when im done with my cards..thats the rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label: its sickening okay..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8897853862070896978?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8897853862070896978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8897853862070896978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8897853862070896978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8897853862070896978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/lame-game.html' title='lame game.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-9075529212513822396</id><published>2009-10-25T05:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T05:22:10.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wats happenin to me??...i miss him okay.fark.yess i do..badlllyyy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label: for fark i may sounds desperate but im NOT!&lt;br /&gt;do u even care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-9075529212513822396?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/9075529212513822396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=9075529212513822396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9075529212513822396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9075529212513822396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/wats-happenin-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3838537019233467039</id><published>2009-10-24T02:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:59:21.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first kiss that i wish it never last&lt;br /&gt;as the world spin around me..&lt;br /&gt;everything seems too fast,&lt;br /&gt;with you, thats where i wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you pulled me closed to you&lt;br /&gt;and your smell filled the air..&lt;br /&gt;the smell that makes me high each time&lt;br /&gt;and that makes me &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;addicted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your kiss....&lt;br /&gt;the sweet taste of your lips..&lt;br /&gt;love the way how it feels so right on my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prayed.and &lt;em&gt;GOD&lt;/em&gt; heard my prayers&lt;br /&gt;and send me an &lt;em&gt;angel&lt;/em&gt; from the heavens' above.&lt;br /&gt;tis &lt;em&gt;angel&lt;/em&gt; came from nowhere,and in no time got close,&lt;br /&gt;not to me but to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as days pass....&lt;br /&gt;i started to learn how to fall again.&lt;br /&gt;not to anyone but to this &lt;em&gt;angel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this &lt;em&gt;angel &lt;/em&gt;is no other but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;lynn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;label: i realise i kept checkin ma mobile every now n den.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why i kept waiting..bt i guess i'll juz wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3838537019233467039?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3838537019233467039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3838537019233467039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3838537019233467039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3838537019233467039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-kiss-first-kiss-that-i-wish-it.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4857097500282956651</id><published>2009-10-23T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T06:51:18.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall for you..</title><content type='html'>for the first time in a long time,&lt;br /&gt;i felt so happy, so rejoiced.&lt;br /&gt;you showed me there was hope after tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;you became my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder if life is really worth it,&lt;br /&gt;then i look at your smile and i know it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the times we laughed and the times we shared,&lt;br /&gt;were priceless beyond anything i could imagine.&lt;br /&gt;we never knew the meaning of uncertainty and difficulty&lt;br /&gt;and you taught me new ways of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made me feel like i could trust and love again.&lt;br /&gt;i was caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe today...&lt;br /&gt;you'll look at me the way you did yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;when all my faults were set aside&lt;br /&gt;and for once, i felt perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe today...&lt;br /&gt;my cheeks wont hurt from the amount of smiles you place on my face&lt;br /&gt;and the amount of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;you create in my tummy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a broken heart is what i feel&lt;br /&gt;it leads to flowing tears&lt;br /&gt;the sorrow from this loneliness&lt;br /&gt;gives way to deeper fears..&lt;br /&gt;i'm hurt inside from losing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have known better than to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fall in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all just a fading memory&lt;br /&gt;i should have known nothing would come of this&lt;br /&gt;i should have known you wouldn't catch me&lt;br /&gt;i should have known you would leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the absence of your love...&lt;br /&gt;my happiness has gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're asking if i want you now..&lt;br /&gt;then you're all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;cos' i dont want you&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ma love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label: Juz leave and dun ever come back..&lt;br /&gt;Juz leave me like what everyone did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4857097500282956651?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4857097500282956651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4857097500282956651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4857097500282956651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4857097500282956651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-for-you.html' title='fall for you..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3387491770676916258</id><published>2009-10-22T08:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T08:31:22.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitter heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bitter &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H.E.A.R.T.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so far it is to feel your &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially when play our games apart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying to understand you...and never will..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for you,this broken &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; will heal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;with you this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; im lost to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;with you this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; where i want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yes i do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;cos' nothing have left of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;ever since the day you came,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;things wont be the same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;the dreams i dream,that all involve you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;the possibilities i see and the things we can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;the way your eyes shine when you look at me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;lost with you forever is where i want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;the way that i feel when you're by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;a sense of completion and overwhelming pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so far it is to feel your &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially when we play our games apart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying to understand you...and never will..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for you this broken &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; will heal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So with this lost soul.....lost &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;knowing that loving you,i find so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. its not what i intend to write actually..&lt;br /&gt;mine or your perspective? confuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slipped away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395196942703846130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/St-XCM8i4vI/AAAAAAAAAlM/JStGUy2lrTA/s320/5146_1162142767347_1041153871_30505277_3445872_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe if it didnt happen,things gonna be different now.the day i dont feel you animore.the day i know that you gonna fade away.and you left...without a word and not convincing enough for a reason that i can accept for the facts which i know ur lying to me and worst..to YOURSELF.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i always needed time on my own..and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;never thought tat i badly need you there when i cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.you make me believe in myself .make me strong.told me everythings gonna be alright when times are bad.you wld be there for me be it up or down moments.totally pamper me.shower me with your unconditional love.you told me that u wld love me and no one cld ever replace me..why? why you have to lie? why wld you do that? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;dont want it to be you for the reason for me to be this way...&lt;br /&gt;but i guess its you that can pick up the pieces left of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: if you had to leave,i wish that you would juz leave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3387491770676916258?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3387491770676916258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3387491770676916258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3387491770676916258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3387491770676916258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/bitter-h.html' title='bitter heart'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/St-XCM8i4vI/AAAAAAAAAlM/JStGUy2lrTA/s72-c/5146_1162142767347_1041153871_30505277_3445872_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4514742099225309032</id><published>2009-10-20T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:39:09.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guilty concious.</title><content type='html'>im just so helpless..dwelling on past pain, heartbreak or loss will leaves me vulnerable to further attack or reopens old wounds. it can ultimately consume me, particularly if it is ma own heart that has betrayed myself. thoughts of getting even will make things worse. taking each betrayal or loss too personally becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy so that when i do finally let down my guard and trust again, i can find myself embroiled in the same emotional drama i vowed to avoid. being on the defensive or carrying a chip on my shoulder practically ensures tension or wounded pride and ma self-esteem may suffer as a result. certain loss is irrevocable. the ensuing crisis can be a turning point for ma relationship or love life, but only if i am willing to let go and take a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s. Should i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: moving on is what i wanted to..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;         but am afraid to because of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4514742099225309032?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4514742099225309032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4514742099225309032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4514742099225309032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4514742099225309032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/guilty-concious.html' title='guilty concious.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2940867511620950566</id><published>2009-10-17T05:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T05:06:30.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/StjfYwwL4nI/AAAAAAAAAk8/l7o1n6tNBVQ/s1600-h/DSC_0239-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393306170273030770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/StjfYwwL4nI/AAAAAAAAAk8/l7o1n6tNBVQ/s320/DSC_0239-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its totally sucks to be me though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~it may be just a lil tiny white pebble..but that keeps me moving..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/20561332-2940867511620950566?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2940867511620950566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2940867511620950566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2940867511620950566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2940867511620950566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-totally-sucks-to-be-me-though.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/StjfYwwL4nI/AAAAAAAAAk8/l7o1n6tNBVQ/s72-c/DSC_0239-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4251640028760231108</id><published>2009-10-17T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T02:54:55.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im tired of being here, surpressed by all my childish fears.&lt;br /&gt;-can i juz spend the whole night crying?&lt;br /&gt;cos i noe im gonna be alright..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin out over...&lt;br /&gt;blocks of terraces,&lt;br /&gt;line of trees..&lt;br /&gt;speeding cars,&lt;br /&gt;soothing sound of the wind,&lt;br /&gt;cricking crickets..&lt;br /&gt;ships horning thru the night&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not kelloggs boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the dark sky,&lt;br /&gt;counting &amp;amp; gazing stars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day not gonna be alone..&lt;br /&gt;but together with you, i wanna bring you..&lt;br /&gt;to where we can lie, under the dark sky,&lt;br /&gt;like i always daydreamin of..in our own bubble&lt;br /&gt;gazing stars, blabbering shits,laugh till we cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this....i promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Label: If i told you that all i ever wanted to do was to run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;            into ur arms and kiss you in the pouring rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;            Would you believe me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4251640028760231108?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4251640028760231108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4251640028760231108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4251640028760231108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4251640028760231108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-tired-of-being-here-surpressed-by.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7052922931757201785</id><published>2009-10-16T20:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:53:12.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason is you.</title><content type='html'>ample waves, soft breeze..&lt;br /&gt;as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;kelloggs boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; passing by...&lt;br /&gt;where laughter is timeless,&lt;br /&gt;with tears rolling..&lt;br /&gt;and drifting to our own bubble.&lt;br /&gt;wishing that the whole night could be ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there shouldnt be a reason to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;cos all i knew that if there is..&lt;br /&gt;the reason is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange feelings..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that ur special..&lt;br /&gt;special in a way..&lt;br /&gt;i felt that ur honest..&lt;br /&gt;honest in a way..&lt;br /&gt;i felt that ur sincere..&lt;br /&gt;sincere in a way..&lt;br /&gt;in a way that sumone must appreciate...yes..appreciate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel you...yes..you made me feel you.&lt;br /&gt;work is great..great seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;your presence..near or far..i feel you.&lt;br /&gt;days goes by..there's sumtink about you.&lt;br /&gt;days goes by...i got to know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so whats more the reason could it be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: still figuring it out..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7052922931757201785?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7052922931757201785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7052922931757201785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7052922931757201785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7052922931757201785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/reason-is-you.html' title='the reason is you.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8445408801310886936</id><published>2009-10-15T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T05:30:27.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im goin crazyyy!!..sooner or later. Juz came back from work and i got less den 4hrs to start ma murnin job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: addicted to you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8445408801310886936?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8445408801310886936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8445408801310886936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8445408801310886936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8445408801310886936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-goin-crazyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-9199144356349852883</id><published>2009-10-14T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:44:20.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sounds crazy...but yea..i guess i juz did it again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: you decide..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-9199144356349852883?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/9199144356349852883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=9199144356349852883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9199144356349852883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9199144356349852883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/sounds-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8145997129992389241</id><published>2009-10-12T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T14:44:43.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>losing someone is my BIGGEST fear..</title><content type='html'>All i want is for you to be happy..its really hurt me so, looking at you tis way..feelin helpless and useless when i noe i cant do anitink bout it. I dun want to be wit you for onli good times but also for bad times. I never ever feel tat ur a burden to me..cos you, my friend, ur someone very close to ma heart even though i was busy wit ma schedule and stuff..glad you understand tat. Dun ever tink tat i neglect you..cos i noe..i dun want to lose you like i lose someone dear to me..the hurting part is tat, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; had ma replacement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ma love, remember tat in terms of bad times, deres always someone out dere will be dere and wanted to be dere for you..not onli me but you always have ur family and ur love ones to be wit. I noe you as a strong person and can face up wit any obsticles. Dun let anitink comes in ur way.  Concentrate in wat ur achieving for..and go for it. I noe you can do it. Cheer up babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Herny Natra&lt;/strong&gt;....u'll always be someone very dear to me. and will always do. Love you bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8145997129992389241?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8145997129992389241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8145997129992389241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8145997129992389241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8145997129992389241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/losing-someone-is-my-biggest-fear.html' title='losing someone is my BIGGEST fear..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7238624922002743157</id><published>2009-10-10T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T03:07:28.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^.^"</title><content type='html'>Okay i cant sleep thinking bout tis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why we women are born to be a selfish creature? i dunno why but i noe its bothering me....fark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7238624922002743157?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7238624922002743157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7238624922002743157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7238624922002743157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7238624922002743157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='^.^&quot;'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3799417531055035133</id><published>2009-10-09T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:09:31.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the bitch is back..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Ss9DIjP8u1I/AAAAAAAAAk0/SamFSJa1z-k/s1600-h/quotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390601093165923154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Ss9DIjP8u1I/AAAAAAAAAk0/SamFSJa1z-k/s320/quotes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: You yet to know me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390593310422460178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Ss88DiRT5xI/AAAAAAAAAks/oIptAib20sc/s320/7632_149652752425_677002425_2788396_6316533_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The BITCH is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3799417531055035133?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3799417531055035133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3799417531055035133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3799417531055035133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3799417531055035133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/bitch-is-back.html' title='the bitch is back..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Ss9DIjP8u1I/AAAAAAAAAk0/SamFSJa1z-k/s72-c/quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6181400497895630535</id><published>2009-10-09T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T00:36:04.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused...VERY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Azlini,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here is your love horoscope for  Thursday, October 8: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Double lives are best left to superheroes. Don't be one person with your sweetie when it's just the two of you, and then act like someone else when you're with a group. Be yourself all the time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label:  i love us..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6181400497895630535?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6181400497895630535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6181400497895630535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6181400497895630535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6181400497895630535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/confusedvery.html' title='confused...VERY.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6077996079456047710</id><published>2009-10-07T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T13:50:59.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too desperate to stop these tears tat kept shedding over again..and all i could think of is ma dad. i really hate it when i felt tis way....could i juz fade away...juz fade away and disappear. the feelin of ripping ma heart..and yell ma lungs out. slit it again and again...sight of blood and the sweet taste of pleasure and satisfaction..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Label: As the world passing by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;its like book with empty pages..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6077996079456047710?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6077996079456047710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6077996079456047710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6077996079456047710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6077996079456047710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/too-desperate-to-stop-these-tears-shed.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8486370628709783810</id><published>2009-10-06T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T15:55:23.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;many people will &lt;strong&gt;walk&lt;/strong&gt; in and out of ur &lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;, but only &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;true friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will always leave footprints in ur &lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;. to handle &lt;strong&gt;yourself&lt;/strong&gt;, use ur head; to handle others, use ur heart. anger is only one letter short of danger. if someone betrays you one, it is his fault; if he betrays you twice, it is ur fault. great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;he who loses money, loses much; he who loses a friend, loses much more; he who loses &lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt;, loses all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; beautiful young people are accidents of &lt;strong&gt;nature&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; old people are works of art. &lt;strong&gt;learn&lt;/strong&gt; from the mistakes of others. you cant live long enough to make them all by yourself. yesterday is history. today is a &lt;strong&gt;gift&lt;/strong&gt;. tomorrow is mystery. thats why they call it the &lt;strong&gt;present&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8486370628709783810?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8486370628709783810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8486370628709783810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8486370628709783810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8486370628709783810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/many-people-will-walk-in-and-out-of-ur.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3953007865693767590</id><published>2009-10-05T04:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T04:25:18.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing much i can say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as i put up both my hands and pray,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD...please make me strong..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forever love is what i longed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3953007865693767590?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3953007865693767590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3953007865693767590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3953007865693767590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3953007865693767590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/nothing-much-i-can-say-as-i-put-up-both.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-5226018159765311923</id><published>2009-10-05T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:36:59.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish games.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;You took your coat off and stood in the rain, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're always crazy like that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I watched from my window, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always felt I was outside looking in on you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're always the mysterious one with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dark eyes and careless hair, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You were fashionably sensitive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But too cool to care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You stood in my doorway, with nothing to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Besides some comment on the weather.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well in case you failed to notice, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In case you failed to see, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my heart bleeding before you, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is me down on my knees..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These foolish games are tearing me apart, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And your thoughtless words are breaking my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're breaking my heart..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're always brilliant in the morning, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your philosophies on art, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baroque moved you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I clumsily strummed my guitar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'd teach me of honest things, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things that were daring, things that were clean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things that knew what an honest dollar did bring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hid my soiled hands behind my back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere along the line, I must've got Off track with you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, excuse me, guess I've mistaken you for somebody else, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somebody who gave a damn, Somebody more like myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You took your coat off, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You stood in the rain, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're always crazy like that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Lost somewhere....somewhere out there..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-5226018159765311923?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4547074411844894281</id><published>2009-10-02T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:02:49.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crushCRUSHcrush...</title><content type='html'>whats wrong wit me today?? Juz because of 'something' tat can really make me feel so down. And i mean really down. Am i being too sensitive today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There was time when u picked up pieces of me...bit by bit.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leaving me to trust u to be able to.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now..there i go..left broken again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pieces of ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was not left to be pick up again,but i, myself need to do it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alone i must do it...and im gonna stand up stronger tis time..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p.s. Moving on is what i wanna do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but afraid to bcos of u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4547074411844894281?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4547074411844894281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4547074411844894281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4547074411844894281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4547074411844894281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/10/crushcrushcrush.html' title='crushCRUSHcrush...'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8398500585120759623</id><published>2009-09-30T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:38:34.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27/09/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy BitchhY DaYy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387250295325364930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbmcj8ksI/AAAAAAAAAkc/z1QKLEs8gtg/s320/9931_1143210698308_1168683778_30366332_5701924_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387250287863578402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbmAw6vyI/AAAAAAAAAkU/-alc6UKTKP4/s320/9931_1143210738309_1168683778_30366333_959900_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387249730372584802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbFj8tRWI/AAAAAAAAAkM/YS9Cwm7yL9o/s320/9931_1143211058317_1168683778_30366341_3938417_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387249723023719346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbFIkme7I/AAAAAAAAAkE/5GB_uVZIcWI/s320/9931_1143211098318_1168683778_30366342_2181239_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387249718974566178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbE5fNTyI/AAAAAAAAAj8/JUNfkM5vEW8/s320/9931_1143211138319_1168683778_30366343_2047777_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387249710361481426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbEZZsENI/AAAAAAAAAj0/ApCcNzdvacQ/s320/9931_1143211178320_1168683778_30366344_1031403_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387249701372399890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbD36hkRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/h96lS7E7ROI/s320/9931_1143211218321_1168683778_30366345_6280484_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387248817247455474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNaQaStiPI/AAAAAAAAAjk/cYjnJbrTotk/s320/9931_1143211298323_1168683778_30366346_1839558_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387248806922130418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNaPz09k_I/AAAAAAAAAjc/J4hAySHflLA/s320/9931_1143211338324_1168683778_30366347_5621312_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387248805381234290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNaPuFlXnI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Jo60mnraWk4/s320/9931_1143211578330_1168683778_30366353_8064471_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387248018543077250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNZh64v54I/AAAAAAAAAis/fLNVNGAXomI/s320/9931_1143211858337_1168683778_30366360_1771926_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387248004127238578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNZhFLvqbI/AAAAAAAAAic/SDOorHSG6jU/s320/9931_1143212098343_1168683778_30366364_3329330_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387247492274272322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNZDSYfOEI/AAAAAAAAAiU/I4M1eyPqK2k/s320/9931_1143212138344_1168683778_30366365_1428448_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387247484892547474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNZC24jCZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/DqoE9b9_-9Q/s320/9931_1143212178345_1168683778_30366366_1748247_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387246775427773570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNYZj69tII/AAAAAAAAAhs/QvqGxygsvm8/s320/9931_1143212418351_1168683778_30366372_3691005_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387246767490328850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNYZGWh6RI/AAAAAAAAAhk/xUhy5_Lcy70/s320/9931_1143212658357_1168683778_30366378_8040421_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387246762545107762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNYYz7f0zI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0JuipFGSAt8/s320/9931_1143212698358_1168683778_30366379_1564617_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387246750744210850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNYYH98baI/AAAAAAAAAhU/-KlBO0SLzkQ/s320/9931_1143212778360_1168683778_30366381_5802330_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387246748089166290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNYX-E7qdI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KlrUTy6hWP8/s320/9931_1143212818361_1168683778_30366382_3609067_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Label: Thanks babe for these day...luv u bitches!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8398500585120759623?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8398500585120759623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8398500585120759623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8398500585120759623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8398500585120759623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/09/270909.html' title='27/09/09'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SsNbmcj8ksI/AAAAAAAAAkc/z1QKLEs8gtg/s72-c/9931_1143210698308_1168683778_30366332_5701924_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3064060717766983307</id><published>2009-09-30T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:05:03.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>Why waste your time when u noe its not worth waiting or worth doing it in the first place?..i juz cant force myself to fall for sumone rite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At times when i feel down, all i want is for tat sumone to be dere for me and at the same time i wanna be alone..i appreciate it if u wld be dere and juz watch me cry. And by doin tat,u can make me feel tat its gonna be alrite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. Maybe ur rite..its hard pleasing me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/20561332-3064060717766983307?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3064060717766983307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3064060717766983307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3064060717766983307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3064060717766983307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/09/why.html' title='why?'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1472128499473814674</id><published>2009-09-29T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:15:19.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I didnt expect..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It happen long ago a love i didnt ever expect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;love i didnt seek but now i cant neglect....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s. sick and tired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1472128499473814674?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1472128499473814674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1472128499473814674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1472128499473814674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1472128499473814674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-didnt-expect.html' title='I didnt expect..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4773276174725848174</id><published>2009-09-27T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T06:35:58.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juz a year older.</title><content type='html'>Juz gettin a year older today. Fark its no big deal aite. Im legally turned 21 today. Which means im gettin older. yess!..im OLD!..How nice issit to be workin on ma bdae. Juz reach home from work btw. &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Le Noir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was fun today. New environment, new colleagues, new customers. And yes, not to forget..the customers at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Le Noir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is far better then customers back in Alleybar. Still considering whether to continue workin in night life..*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Anyway please please stop reminding me tat im turnin 21 today. Cos its really irritates me wit all the txt messages, wit all the bdae wishes in it. You people really flood ma inbox alr.damn it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4773276174725848174?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4773276174725848174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4773276174725848174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4773276174725848174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4773276174725848174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/09/juz-year-older.html' title='Juz a year older.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4187373270823853809</id><published>2009-09-22T05:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:43:18.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE LIFE LIFE LIFE LIFE....life=sucks</title><content type='html'>I live for ma life and struggle for myself and ma family. So i dun need for people to tell me to do tis n tat which really irrritates me.fark all u people. I'll prove to you people tat ur wrong. Been goin back late tis few days after work juz to get away from them. Reasons tat i gave: I extend ma workin hours. Juz gettin sick n tired of all these shit. Why shld i really care bout these people in the first place when they dun even give a shit to me..juz at times when i really feel like strangle myself to death.urrggh!..anyway im not workin in the murnin..so who cares whether im gonna wake up in the murnin. BUT......hoping no one gonna visit ma place..im juz cant be bothered to entertain anyone. So the onli conclusion is...to cabot from ma place before anyone comes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still believe tat in everyday lives...people will cum n go. Like i dun give a damn now. Dun ever say that friends are fake. Cos i guess ur the one which is not sincere n the fake one i guess. Men are born to be the biggest ego JERKS. And women is the most selfish biatch. Anyway im not tryin to be over sensitive or wat so ever..but i guess u shld be the one who look from the different point of view why i reacted tis way..i dun go around tellin people tat 'hey,im very sincere in watever i do or bla bla bla'..sumtimes u dun hv to show it or tell..cos it all in ur heart.and only lord knows so u cant judge it. So dun tell me tat im over sensitive and its real hard to please me or vice versa...learn to understand urself first and accept watever people told bout u. Cos u cant see ur own back. As for myself,im learning to understand myself better...n still learning..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway im starting to blabbering shits...so i better go to bed now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: People = shit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; = ego (VERY ego)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kepale angen = lurve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lynn = cute :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4187373270823853809?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4187373270823853809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4187373270823853809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4187373270823853809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4187373270823853809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-life-life-life-lifelifesucks.html' title='LIFE LIFE LIFE LIFE LIFE....life=sucks'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1357965798552957970</id><published>2009-09-19T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T23:49:55.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new friend found.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;THE ShiniGummies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383205266225205074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SrT8qw5dj1I/AAAAAAAAAgc/0dj-pOWXf0A/s320/7425_134275793058_638898058_2624032_4575342_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383205265468964530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SrT8quFKPrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/yjCmUvnNHW4/s320/7425_134275783058_638898058_2624030_7783647_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383205254707328530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SrT8qF_YthI/AAAAAAAAAgM/G515WUsTJGY/s320/7425_134274588058_638898058_2624019_115279_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383205252806527954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SrT8p-6My9I/AAAAAAAAAgE/d2ueIe9K6qk/s320/7425_134274578058_638898058_2624017_2071951_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: 07/09/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/20561332-1357965798552957970?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1357965798552957970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1357965798552957970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1357965798552957970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1357965798552957970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-friend-found.html' title='A new friend found.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SrT8qw5dj1I/AAAAAAAAAgc/0dj-pOWXf0A/s72-c/7425_134275793058_638898058_2624032_4575342_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7466416948660548258</id><published>2009-08-12T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:18:59.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGnVEqC1PI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8kHgZmNWnOE/s1600-h/dancinghappily-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368756211271521522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGnVEqC1PI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8kHgZmNWnOE/s320/dancinghappily-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAPPY 5th ANNIVERSARY, ma dear&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/20561332-7466416948660548258?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7466416948660548258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7466416948660548258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7466416948660548258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7466416948660548258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-5th-anniversary-ma-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGnVEqC1PI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8kHgZmNWnOE/s72-c/dancinghappily-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2490106072779923639</id><published>2009-08-12T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:39:17.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G.I. Joe - The Rise of Cobra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGeJ_UERxI/AAAAAAAAAf0/SFN_sWsAThY/s1600-h/channing+tatum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368746125253953298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGeJ_UERxI/AAAAAAAAAf0/SFN_sWsAThY/s320/channing+tatum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give the new muvee G.I. Joe 2 thumbs up...rating 10/10. It was damn awesome..u ppl shld watch it. Starring Channing Tatum...hes HOT damn it. Starring also from Step up2. Anyway..i was off today..not workin on both murnin n night jobs. Thought of goin for ma check up n cdc after tat bt didnt noe tat i can actually have a long slip. I actually woke up ard 8plus nearly 9pm in the evening. For gawd sake..ma sis thought tat sumtink happen to me. lols..hmm...tmr will be workin on both jobs..10am-4pm and den at night 6pm-2am....gonna get exhausted at the end of the week..dunno till when i cn keep up wit it.&lt;br /&gt;Bout last friday....went to zouk for the Volcom event..was not tat happening as i expected it to be..deres a few pics we took..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368745921480233362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGd-IMoEZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Ix4CadQ5Pa8/s320/6731_228430990246_820675246_8143606_2977249_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368744723083969858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGc4X0sRUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/B0_lBe9qdPM/s320/6731_228430985246_820675246_8143605_4177170_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368744717143108962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGc4BsR7WI/AAAAAAAAAfc/3HwaPNzq6Hg/s320/6731_228428230246_820675246_8143578_5125383_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368744714956357474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGc35i6v2I/AAAAAAAAAfU/EWvMtaGAS00/s320/6295_1099062040199_1336083269_250371_5588229_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368744704207273106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGc3RgIvJI/AAAAAAAAAfM/efbcQgfnmN4/s320/6295_1099061360182_1336083269_250354_5702755_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368744695452814338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGc2w46TAI/AAAAAAAAAfE/k27jVntaxmA/s320/6295_1099060960172_1336083269_250344_4018483_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2490106072779923639?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2490106072779923639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2490106072779923639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2490106072779923639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2490106072779923639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/08/gi-joe-rise-of-cobra.html' title='G.I. Joe - The Rise of Cobra'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SoGeJ_UERxI/AAAAAAAAAf0/SFN_sWsAThY/s72-c/channing+tatum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2782656760783410608</id><published>2009-08-07T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T06:10:43.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people....&lt;br /&gt;im back blogging. Didnt get to update stuff recently due to very busy schedule throughout the past weeks. Aniway ma network is back to normal onli late last month. (so if dere ppl out dere who assumes tat i go on bloghop n bein hatetaggers den its stoopid of u. DumbAss!! bLuekK.) I have edit ma blogskin and i onli came to realise tat i forgot to put up the tagboard. And tats when i tot of sumtink...Not sure whether to make ma blog private or dun put up the tagboard on it...either ways i dun mind.hmm...i will update more when days to cum. IF onli im free. Ever since im jungling with 2 jobs, life been very busy. Busy making money...hahaha...guess till here den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Label: will be attending 'VOLCOM in the jungle' event at Zouk tmr nite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im so excited..raWk ON! \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2782656760783410608?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2782656760783410608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2782656760783410608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2782656760783410608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2782656760783410608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-771011928182341361</id><published>2009-08-03T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T02:12:42.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Running Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to give it all up&lt;br /&gt;And leave your own life collecting dust&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to feel sorry for me&lt;br /&gt;You never gave us a chance to be&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need you to be by my side&lt;br /&gt;To tell me that everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you to tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd do that for you&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Cause I did enough to show you that I&lt;br /&gt;Was willing to give and sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;And I was the one who was lifting you up&lt;br /&gt;When you thought your life had had enough&lt;br /&gt;And when I get close, you turn away&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that I can do or say&lt;br /&gt;So now I need you to tell me the truth&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd do that for you&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Is it me, is it you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I can do&lt;br /&gt;To make you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is it me, is it you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is it a waste of time?&lt;br /&gt;Is it me, is it you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing that I can do&lt;br /&gt;To make you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?...&lt;br /&gt;What is it I've got to say...&lt;br /&gt;So why are you running away?...&lt;br /&gt;To make you admit you're afraid...&lt;br /&gt;Why are you running away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Label: bring me wit euu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-771011928182341361?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/771011928182341361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=771011928182341361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/771011928182341361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/771011928182341361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/08/running-away-i-dont-want-you-to-give-it.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6445252741612513111</id><published>2009-03-16T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:26:34.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life will never be the same..</title><content type='html'>Was fighting back all those tears throughout the whole night. Trust myself tat i have let it go. But the pain is just too real. The place which took me to where we have started. It all happen 7 years ago...those were the days i took it for granted. Taking granted of her love because i trust her for not leaving ma life. I didnt cherish and treasure her till she left me. Then i realised, how much i really do love her. Its only i realised after she left. Why? And i noe it was a little too late. I just didnt noe how to show how much i do love her back then. But i noe..deep in me i truly love tis woman tat i didnt noe how to show it. The woman tat i always look up on, the woman tat i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;used&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to call sister like ma own flesh and blood. The feeling of she leaving me is the same way how i felt for blaming myself for ma dad to leave me. The grieves tat i still hold on to these days..life wont be the same like how it used to be..cause i cant find pieces of me left. And she is my pieces of me.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish last night, i would just hold on to her. Just hold on to her and never let it go..promises tat we made..she made, was in vain. All was such a lie...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L...............I..............E........LIE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the weather like tis...i just felt like locking in ma room, watching as the rain pours heavily and just cry throughout the whole day.if tats make me ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6445252741612513111?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6445252741612513111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6445252741612513111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6445252741612513111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6445252741612513111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-will-never-be-same.html' title='Life will never be the same..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-784158824883612101</id><published>2009-03-10T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T19:03:54.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad hair day..</title><content type='html'>Juz came back from ma haircut. WTF!! its damn short..really really short. Didnt expect the outcome to be like tis. Guess i look more 'rebellious' with tis new haircut. Hoping adan will like ma new look..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-784158824883612101?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/784158824883612101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=784158824883612101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/784158824883612101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/784158824883612101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-hair-day.html' title='bad hair day..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2643741223783240727</id><published>2009-03-05T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:37:52.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wisdom tooth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If i knew tat the pain would be killing me...i would go for ma operation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FARK! The pain is killing me day by day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2643741223783240727?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2643741223783240727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2643741223783240727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2643741223783240727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2643741223783240727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/03/wisdom-tooth.html' title='wisdom tooth.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-5383804916900362739</id><published>2009-03-05T15:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T16:25:30.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girls day out.</title><content type='html'>These are the photos tat we took during the outing last sunday. Most of the girls cant make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611437242620466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-HeHwymjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/1OqUcnI0fns/s320/n658782333_1630475_7449249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611451778570210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-He96bl-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/dYQhVcuMQAc/s320/n658782333_1630706_2546017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611450285258258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-He4WZdhI/AAAAAAAAAeM/moGwNEyYPUk/s320/n658782333_1630591_1112750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611447510150674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-HeuAwrhI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5KJWvDDYSFQ/s320/n658782333_1630524_2446748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611563434727106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-Hld3VVsI/AAAAAAAAAec/lVUUqgW1NeI/s320/n658782333_1630929_1334016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309611437652607954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-HeJSig9I/AAAAAAAAAd0/n652Cx0QBQE/s320/n658782333_1626073_7955687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309610626785012002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-Gu8ko6SI/AAAAAAAAAds/mIHGUgIRBEw/s320/n658782333_1626072_4328857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309610622374861634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-GusJLW0I/AAAAAAAAAdk/6rSyq8W4NB4/s320/n658782333_1630528_7562019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309610613111058722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-GuJog8SI/AAAAAAAAAdc/WljifEO-QGA/s320/n658782333_1626071_7934433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309610598646581698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-GtTv6icI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vBdVkX--R7g/s320/n658782333_1630712_7882121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309616624948445618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-MMFePgbI/AAAAAAAAAes/CW5tBQGB3yM/s320/n658782333_1630590_8351308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309616628765748402" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-Fo8EBFHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/E6aONFEZHGU/s320/n658782333_1630473_5375246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309609419556915442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-ForTCCPI/AAAAAAAAAcU/nmFgdxSGQW4/s320/n658782333_1630472_4491243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309609419792580370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-FosLN_xI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ALuGIJGxO14/s320/n658782333_1626053_5390149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309615583733408978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-LPepO5NI/AAAAAAAAAek/VGXkN848lQQ/s320/n658782333_1630526_6740689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309609408425623986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-FoB1IAbI/AAAAAAAAAcE/PQh_5aNVhv4/s320/n658782333_1626052_1803792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309609409009181410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-FoEAQYuI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Cx8nr5paS9Q/s320/n658782333_1626051_694315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-5383804916900362739?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/5383804916900362739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=5383804916900362739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5383804916900362739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/5383804916900362739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls-day-out.html' title='girls day out.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/Sa-HeHwymjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/1OqUcnI0fns/s72-c/n658782333_1630475_7449249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2280701648805088730</id><published>2009-03-02T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:34:37.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun with the girls..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a great whole day with the girls..ex secondary class mates. Bringing us the old times back together. Actually im getting sick of tis 3D thingy..saturday watched 'My Bloody Valentine 3D' with adan. Den yesterday with the girls at sentosa, we tried the 4D cineblast on the log ride. hahaks...so much for 3D. Will upload the pics soon. Later i'll be workin at 6pm. Urggh!...malas nye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Girls can be the biggest bitch at times.CORRECTION..&lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; the times..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2280701648805088730?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2280701648805088730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2280701648805088730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2280701648805088730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2280701648805088730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/03/fun-with-girls.html' title='fun with the girls..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-935005628872437534</id><published>2009-02-28T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:11:57.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>girls can be BITCH at times.correction.ALL the time.</title><content type='html'>Goin out later with adan to town..aniway i bought eclipse yesterday. Tat was the last piece tat they got. I'm lucky enough to have it and so glad. Tomorrow outing with 4T1 and 4T2 girls is on..too bad hernie cant make it. Shes out of town with family. It been fews years since i last saw the rest of girls...Will update more. Gotta go right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Missing sumone...badly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hernie, einn, ika, fai, imah, aisya, hanisah, eiyra, &lt;strong&gt;kak noii&lt;/strong&gt; and dad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-935005628872437534?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/935005628872437534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=935005628872437534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/935005628872437534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/935005628872437534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-can-be-bitch-at.html' title='girls can be BITCH at times.correction.ALL the time.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8843585413176721861</id><published>2009-02-25T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:57:03.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes, no matter how much faith we have, we lose people. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you never forget them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And sometimes, it's those memories that give us the strength to go on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~hernie; from her post on 25th February 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agreed what hernie wrote. No matter the person walked out from your life and left you, i still have the person in ma heart. Truely...maybe its juz the memories tat gave me the strength to move on. Her presents still lingers with me and tats still hurting me. Things happen for a reason i guess. People cum and go in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-in the memory of Kak noii&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Thank you, mr. Sunshine for being good to me. I had ma tanning in the end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-8843585413176721861?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8843585413176721861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8843585413176721861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8843585413176721861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8843585413176721861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/02/sometimes-no-matter-how-much-faith-we.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6024941957550011912</id><published>2009-02-25T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:52:21.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The List.</title><content type='html'>Decided to go for tan at last. Suppose to go gym with einn but since the sun is out so decided to go sentosa finally. Please mr. Sunshine...be good to us. The weather been nt very good tis few days..unpredictable i can say. Deres lots of stuff i want to buy tis month...the list will juz go on and on. The thing i really need now is MONEY!!..bahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LIST.&lt;br /&gt;1. Eclipse and Breaking Dawn (novel by Stephenie Meyer)&lt;br /&gt;2. New clothes. (really need to change ma wardrobe)&lt;br /&gt;3. New pair of bikini&lt;br /&gt;4. Mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;5. New pair of slippers. (i realise i been pinjaming my bro's adidas)&lt;br /&gt;And the list go on and on.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: saw &lt;strong&gt;JACOB BLACK&lt;/strong&gt; at ma work place....yea its him. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6024941957550011912?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6024941957550011912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6024941957550011912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6024941957550011912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6024941957550011912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/02/list.html' title='The List.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1229518319211398704</id><published>2009-02-11T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:02:00.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She make me goes Gaga...</title><content type='html'>Im so in love with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stefani Germanotta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Also known as her fame name, Lady Gaga. Shes a singer and a song writer herself. Shes only 23 and gawd sake....shes earning more at her age. Rawk ON babe!!&lt;br /&gt;Words just cant describe her...shes HOT, madNESS, voluptuous and hell drop dead GORGEOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxXoUJ3JI/AAAAAAAAAb0/LENYM6ODyec/s1600-h/3051012954_a20bf325ec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424362141375634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxXoUJ3JI/AAAAAAAAAb0/LENYM6ODyec/s320/3051012954_a20bf325ec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424359890824402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxXf7lLNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/pYHwptBP7T4/s320/2992669769_1ce1f3dd4c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424127738507826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxJ_GJ8jI/AAAAAAAAAbk/UacwfNQWFfU/s320/10786162-8bf4-4a6b-9ee5-93dacdbdfb82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424119581293778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxJgtUvNI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gevwKqe2kvE/s320/3122335126_9bb2efbf84.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424117958487506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxJaqardI/AAAAAAAAAbU/GyLQEfAWypo/s320/2705909188_473540dea5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424116226645554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxJUNg3jI/AAAAAAAAAbM/4MkZmMguDfE/s320/3210107320_b99e0d3ece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301424112879259522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxJHvbz4I/AAAAAAAAAbE/IKHPxGFsFp4/s320/6f1d6d0a-878a-4e8e-b59f-5f1a5f217a0a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Shes MINE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1229518319211398704?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1229518319211398704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1229518319211398704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1229518319211398704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1229518319211398704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/02/she-made-me-goes-gaga.html' title='She make me goes Gaga...'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SZJxXoUJ3JI/AAAAAAAAAb0/LENYM6ODyec/s72-c/3051012954_a20bf325ec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6818269080607649113</id><published>2009-02-04T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:39:10.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entertain myself..</title><content type='html'>1. Put your music on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't It Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;Just Feel Better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Lollipop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Closer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Go On Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Always Be My Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;When I Grow Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Cookie Jar (haha...hell yea!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Live Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;Superior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Because Of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Candy Love (WTF!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;My Immortal *laughing out LOUD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;I'll Never Love Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Return The Favour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Tired Of Being Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;I Caught Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Taking Over Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Lost Without You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;The Great Escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;Circus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;One Last Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Dangerously In Love (hahahaaha....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Blind (Damn CB!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;I kissed A Girl (hmm....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD YOU SAY, WHEN YOU MEET YOUR BOSS?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's Fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Love Lockdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This thing is fun man. I was laughing my way till the last one.&lt;br /&gt;You people shld post tis and try..for sure u gonna laugh ur heads off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6818269080607649113?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6818269080607649113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6818269080607649113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6818269080607649113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6818269080607649113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/02/entertain-myself.html' title='Entertain myself..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1169015001067865540</id><published>2009-01-29T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:10:29.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rihanna - rehab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we first met&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never felt something so strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were like my lover&lt;br /&gt;And my best friend&lt;br /&gt;All wrapped into one&lt;br /&gt;With a ribbon on it&lt;br /&gt;And all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;When you left&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how to follow&lt;br /&gt;It's like a shot&lt;br /&gt;That spun me around&lt;br /&gt;And now my heart left&lt;br /&gt;I feel so empty and hollow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never give myself to another&lt;br /&gt;The way I gave it to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even recognize&lt;br /&gt;The ways you hit me&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you're the one to blame&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel like, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't wanna smoke on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These cigarettes no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what I get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For wishful thinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should've never let you into my door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next time you wanna go on and leave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I should just let you go on and do it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause now I'm using like I bleed&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;It's like I checked into rehab&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;I gotta check into rehab&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're my disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain't it crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're loveswept&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll do anything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the one you love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause anytime&lt;br /&gt;That you needed me&lt;br /&gt;I'd be there&lt;br /&gt;It's like&lt;br /&gt;You were my favorite drug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only problem is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you was using me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a different way&lt;br /&gt;That I was using you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But now that I know&lt;br /&gt;That it's not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;You gotta go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta wean myself off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: you dont deserve..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1169015001067865540?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1169015001067865540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1169015001067865540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1169015001067865540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1169015001067865540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/rihanna-rehab-baby-baby-when-we-first.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6664831350285831431</id><published>2009-01-29T13:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:59:38.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watever u like, u like....</title><content type='html'>Farkin hangover. I hate tis feelin..blah blah blah blah blah blah........la la la la la la la la.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6664831350285831431?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6664831350285831431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6664831350285831431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6664831350285831431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6664831350285831431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/watever-u-like-u-like.html' title='watever u like, u like....'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-787127182979290185</id><published>2009-01-24T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T17:14:06.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You will start to cherish when its gone...its a little too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I miss you so badly kaknoi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Label: INSOMNIA...i cant sleep till ur next to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-787127182979290185?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/787127182979290185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=787127182979290185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/787127182979290185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/787127182979290185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/insomnia.html' title='insomnia'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4331616369680970070</id><published>2009-01-15T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:56:41.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One last dance..</title><content type='html'>Last nite was awesome. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fai, u shld have come, gurl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It would be much more fun if you were to be dere. Will be working later at 6. Im so damn lazy to get up from ma bed now..urggh. Should i juz pai-tao keje again?..shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Just one dance....and I left thinking bout him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4331616369680970070?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4331616369680970070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4331616369680970070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4331616369680970070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4331616369680970070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-last-dance.html' title='One last dance..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3144217450172222167</id><published>2009-01-14T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:06:20.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blood..</title><content type='html'>Im gettin better i guess but last nite after work, ma sore throat and running nose was damn terrible. WORSE!. Juz woke up aniwae..by ma fon. Fir called. Yea..of course! Tonight is CONFIRM. hahaks..sheesh..ma damn bloody nose n throat bleed. fark!.again.&lt;br /&gt;Till here i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: How i wish Fai could make it tonight...without u means no fun laa babe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3144217450172222167?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3144217450172222167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3144217450172222167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3144217450172222167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3144217450172222167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/blood.html' title='blood..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4786102331697071318</id><published>2009-01-12T23:33:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T01:09:00.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 10 countdown.</title><content type='html'>These are ma TOP 10 countdown hotties..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290441792515493890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtsx8PEUAI/AAAAAAAAAZc/U0k5FoJJwiU/s320/utt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;10. VJ Utt.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290441942802049218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWts6sGLKMI/AAAAAAAAAZk/K-z4H_wO5ZU/s320/adambrody.bmp" border="0" /&gt;9. Adam Brody (The OC)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290445310601483490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtv-uIIVOI/AAAAAAAAAaU/viZAIdpJF2E/s320/robertpattinson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;8. Robert Pattinson (Twilight Movie)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtwlS3GRbI/AAAAAAAAAas/KuBXZ5pgY04/s1600-h/gerard_butler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290445973297186226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtwlS3GRbI/AAAAAAAAAas/KuBXZ5pgY04/s320/gerard_butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 7. Gerard Butler (p.s I Love You)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290445831077778530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtwdBDWVGI/AAAAAAAAAak/eJBHZp_M-8M/s320/justin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;6. Justin Timberlake&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290445055615417810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtvv4OtvdI/AAAAAAAAAaM/GfN25v-8t6g/s320/cristiano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;5. Cristiano Ronaldo (Manchester United soccer player)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290451378962743218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWt1f8iMv7I/AAAAAAAAAa8/GNMNzoT1jds/s320/saif_ali_khan_wallpapers_2.sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;4. Saif Ali Khan (Salaam Namaste)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290445558775263522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtwNKpXsSI/AAAAAAAAAac/CpKk-p2LB3k/s320/vin_diesel_98.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3. Vin Diesel -Pitch Black. (i always tot he n Maurice townsell from janice dickinson modelling agency look the same) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290443737162785618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtujInHI1I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/LD697c3pvlM/s320/matcalfe.bmp" border="0" /&gt;2. Jesse Matcalfe -Desperate Housewives n John Tucker Must Die movie&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290443380955647634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtuOZotjpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Ch8M24a6xHs/s320/Enriqueiglesias.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 1. Enrique Iglesias (He is ma all time favourites..gosh isnt hes gorgeous.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: RANDOM.&lt;/em&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/20561332-4786102331697071318?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4786102331697071318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4786102331697071318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4786102331697071318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4786102331697071318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-10-countdowm.html' title='TOP 10 countdown.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SWtsx8PEUAI/AAAAAAAAAZc/U0k5FoJJwiU/s72-c/utt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1594192159888252006</id><published>2009-01-12T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:18:28.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gettin better i guess.</title><content type='html'>Juz woke up with a throbbing head,a bad cough and sore throat and even lost my voice. My body temperature is goin down already so its a good sign. Suppose to work today but i told ma manager tat im on mc. Thanks to apen shes covering ma shift today. Later den, i kol up kak noi. Its good to noe tat shes doin gud. She even noe tat im nt feelin well even though i didnt tell her anitink..wanted to ask her out but nahh...better dont. Yea shes the one who i kept thinkin off lately. I been missing her so badly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Loving sumone doesnt mean you have to say 'i love you'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;            Loving sumone means you have to sacrifice and giving up &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;            for his/her happiness..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1594192159888252006?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1594192159888252006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1594192159888252006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1594192159888252006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1594192159888252006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/gettin-better-i-guess.html' title='gettin better i guess.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7588435867023455727</id><published>2009-01-11T10:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T10:17:48.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoping to make me sleepy</title><content type='html'>100 Facts About Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST THINGS FIRST&lt;br /&gt;1.Full Name: Azlini bte Ahmad Said&lt;br /&gt;2.Nicknames: lynn&lt;br /&gt;3.Age: 21 tis cumin sept&lt;br /&gt;4.Gender: Female&lt;br /&gt;5.Where do You Live: Chai Chee Ave&lt;br /&gt;6.Relationship status: Single&lt;br /&gt;7.Siblings: 3 elder sisters n a younger brother&lt;br /&gt;8.Pets: kOokie ma pet hamster.&lt;br /&gt;9.Screen name: Jellybean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPEARANCE&lt;br /&gt;11.Hair Color: im colour blind.&lt;br /&gt;12.Hair length: SHOULDER LENGTH&lt;br /&gt;13.Eye Color: DARK BROWN&lt;br /&gt;14.Height: 1.54 since i last check last 3yrs&lt;br /&gt;15.Piercings: 2 on each ear n eyebrow(nose bridge cumin soon)&lt;br /&gt;16.Tattoos: cumin soon...*EXCITED*&lt;br /&gt;17.Shoe Size: 7&lt;br /&gt;18.Jeans Size:29&lt;br /&gt;19.Make-Up: NO NO for me.natural beauty..menyampah!&lt;br /&gt;20.Dye Your Hair: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;21.Food: fark.i love chinese cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;22.Drink: smue aku sebat.&lt;br /&gt;23.Color: black n grey.&lt;br /&gt;24.Store: 7-11 its a STORE n more.&lt;br /&gt;26.Kind Of Alcohol: liquor n whisky..&lt;br /&gt;27.Ice Cream Flavor: KOOKIES&amp;amp;CREAM&lt;br /&gt;28.Book: too much to mention. I love to read.&lt;br /&gt;29.Season: Summer30.Video Game: hmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER?&lt;br /&gt;31.Smoked a cigarette: yea&lt;br /&gt;32.Done Any Drugs: hmm...&lt;br /&gt;33.Gotton Drunk: haha..occassionally.&lt;br /&gt;34.Gone Skinny Dipping: WTF! Hell no!&lt;br /&gt;35.Bonged a beer: bonged? a beer?&lt;br /&gt;36.Had Sex: next question pls..&lt;br /&gt;37.Kissed Same Sex: YES.&lt;br /&gt;38.Done Anything Sexual With Same Sex: french kissing yes but more den tat..NO!&lt;br /&gt;39.Eaten Sushi: yea&lt;br /&gt;40.Broken A Bone: NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU/ARE YOU&lt;br /&gt;41.Like Your Handwriting: never been.&lt;br /&gt;42.Have Any Bad Habits: i guess so&lt;br /&gt;43.Hate Yourself: Always.&lt;br /&gt;44.Shy: i am shy..&lt;br /&gt;45.Tolerant Of Others: depends&lt;br /&gt;46.Aggressive Or Passive: more to aggressive..hmm..i tink BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;47.Have A Journal: YUP&lt;br /&gt;48.Emotionally Strong: 5050&lt;br /&gt;49.Read The News Paper: haha no.&lt;br /&gt;50.Confident: 70/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIEWS AND BELIEFS&lt;br /&gt;51.Is There A God:YEPP&lt;br /&gt;52.Does He Have A Gender: ask ur fuckin mother uh. maybe she will knows..&lt;br /&gt;53.Do Ghosts Exists: nope.havent seen yet.&lt;br /&gt;54.What About Witches: NO.&lt;br /&gt;55.Miracles: if u believe,den dere is.&lt;br /&gt;56.What Do You Think About Abortion?: nabei! try cutting u into pieces,u like it!?&lt;br /&gt;57.Premarital Sex: its normal nowadays&lt;br /&gt;58.Life On Other Planets: NO&lt;br /&gt;59.Porn: juz for entertainment&lt;br /&gt;60.Cosmetic Surgery: bloody faker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU&lt;br /&gt;61.Sing Well: no&lt;br /&gt;62.Play An Instrument: guitar&lt;br /&gt;63.Write Well: YEAH&lt;br /&gt;64.Skateboard: sucks.&lt;br /&gt;65.Take A Shot Without A Chaser: no i take a chaser without a shot..&lt;br /&gt;66.Say the Alphabet Backwards: *TRIP*&lt;br /&gt;67.Snow Board: no&lt;br /&gt;68.Juggle: yea&lt;br /&gt;69.Do A Split: no&lt;br /&gt;70.Draw: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;71.Plan On Marriage: never thought of tat&lt;br /&gt;72.Kids: ADOPTION...love kids&lt;br /&gt;73.And Their Names: danial for boy n hannie for girl.&lt;br /&gt;74.Occupation: jobless.&lt;br /&gt;75.Where You Want To Live: living in with a mother nature surroundings..&lt;br /&gt;76.Big Or Small House: average n humble.&lt;br /&gt;77.Do You Want To Live Near People: if possibles&lt;br /&gt;78.Long Driveway Or Short: anytink will do&lt;br /&gt;79.Income: AM STILL SAVING80.Cars: mini coOper..but i still want ma VESPA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS/THAT&lt;br /&gt;81.Walmart/Target: none&lt;br /&gt;82.Chocolate/Vanilla: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;83.Night/Day: NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;84.McDonalds/Burger King: CARLS JR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;85.Cats/Dogs: BOTH..i love animals..&lt;br /&gt;86.Fruits/Veggies: FRUITS&lt;br /&gt;87.Pillows/Blankets: BOTH&lt;br /&gt;88.Pepsi/Coke: no diff laa fark.&lt;br /&gt;89.Alcohol/Weed: alcohol&lt;br /&gt;90.Reading/Writing: READING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM&lt;br /&gt;91.Biggest Fear: The judgement day.&lt;br /&gt;92.Compliment You Get Often: dunno..u tell me&lt;br /&gt;93.What Would You Change About Yourself: why shld i?. a gift from god.&lt;br /&gt;94.Regrets: hah!...hell yea..god knows how it feels&lt;br /&gt;95.Gotten Arrested: those were the times man&lt;br /&gt;96.Are You Ticklish: VERY.&lt;br /&gt;97.Longest Relationship: 4yrs..fark!&lt;br /&gt;98.How Much TV Do You Watch: been labeled a POTATO COUCH&lt;br /&gt;99.What color is your bedroom: monday blues100.Are you happy: for wat!? siaow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tagged.&lt;br /&gt;1. Hernie belo&lt;br /&gt;2. Fai Cawan&lt;br /&gt;3. zahirah&lt;br /&gt;4. kecik&lt;br /&gt;5. ika legong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7588435867023455727?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7588435867023455727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7588435867023455727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7588435867023455727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7588435867023455727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/hoping-to-make-me-sleepy.html' title='Hoping to make me sleepy'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2132868682213750716</id><published>2009-01-11T08:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T08:31:40.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>down with high fever.</title><content type='html'>Why the hell am i still awake at tis hour?. Yea i juz came back from work. Went late supper&lt;br /&gt;with ______(fill the blank) after work. Reached home and cant get any sleep. Started with a sore throat 2days back. Last night at work started to cough blood den now temperature gettin higher and bloody running nose.fark. Shivering the whole body. Used to have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sumone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; taking care of me when im in tis condition. Yea and i been missin tat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sumone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so dearly lately...&lt;br /&gt;........................................................TRIP..................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite ma brain was dead for like half an hour. Trip sekejap. Wanted to update so much stuff but i forgot..blame ma fever. Need ma fags.BADLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: S.L.O.W. reaction..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2132868682213750716?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2132868682213750716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2132868682213750716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2132868682213750716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2132868682213750716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/down-with-high-fever.html' title='down with high fever.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1707896110860199373</id><published>2009-01-08T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:37:45.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its still early..</title><content type='html'>Last night was awesome with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Really enjoyed myself, babe. Guess everyone cant take their eyes off us. We rock the dancefloor yaw....bitchyy!..lols.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway tomorrow gotta get back to work. Which is im not in the mood to work after for 3days of off days..huuhuu..my gawd. But never mind i still wanna cum work so i can see_______(fill up the blank). hehee *grin*&lt;br /&gt;I been goin around all bookstores finding for the Twilight novel but unfortunately all stores in spore was OUT OF STOCK. fark! The stocks will cum in only on February. Sorie herny..i really cant get tat book. Next month i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: That '1dollar guy' is so freakin annoying..farker!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1707896110860199373?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1707896110860199373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1707896110860199373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1707896110860199373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1707896110860199373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-still-early.html' title='its still early..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1394391580867231678</id><published>2009-01-06T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:11:13.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a little too late..</title><content type='html'>In the murnin send adan off. I wanted so much to send him off all the way to tekong. But i cant cos i have to go work later.Gawd..i was damn nervous when i got to mit up with his parents. They are so cool. Not like what i expect them to be..thank god. I wonder how it feels like to go for national service..hmm..nice. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway..Fai, i really cant wait for tomorrow okay. We gonna party all nite long babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And ya not to forget also, i been missing someone so badly lately..someone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;used to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so special..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: I guess its still too early...hmm. I got love lockdown..bahh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1394391580867231678?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1394391580867231678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1394391580867231678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1394391580867231678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1394391580867231678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-little-too-late.html' title='its a little too late..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1545643345103911035</id><published>2008-12-30T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:17:18.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>real soon..</title><content type='html'>2days off is never enuf for me. Workin in the evening later..new year eve gotta work. Fark! Cant escape on christmas eve and now new year eve. The following week got to take more off days. Have to attend family functions and have to send adan off. Yess.....sending him off to tekong. Urggh! And tats mean im gonna mit up with his family soon. His dad gonna flyin back to spore. So tats mean all his family gonna see me. sheesh..im abit nervous bout tat actually. Mitin up with his family.hmm....i dunno how its gonna be when adan not around. Shit. I hate tis feelin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285276871199260946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SVkTT89rgRI/AAAAAAAAAZU/-q8RZ4kPs14/s320/200px-Book_jacket_of_Twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Label: I wanna have Twilight novel by Stephenie Meyer..for the exchange gift event..plss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1545643345103911035?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1545643345103911035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1545643345103911035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1545643345103911035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1545643345103911035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/real-soon.html' title='real soon..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SVkTT89rgRI/AAAAAAAAAZU/-q8RZ4kPs14/s72-c/200px-Book_jacket_of_Twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7692315084738024446</id><published>2008-12-22T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:32:41.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn it!</title><content type='html'>ALRIGHT PEOPLE....I CANT DO ANY OUTGOING CALLS OR TEXT MESSAGES...&lt;br /&gt;Just call me up if deres anitink aite..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7692315084738024446?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7692315084738024446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7692315084738024446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7692315084738024446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7692315084738024446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/damn-it.html' title='damn it!'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3652781310510683336</id><published>2008-12-20T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:15:24.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOt feeling well.</title><content type='html'>Wake up with a sore throat and dizzy and aching the whole body..i dun really feel tat well. Maybe overwork ma body i guess. Today im doin opening till 3am in the murnin. Dunno if i can survive till midnight. Im off tomorrow at last. I dun feel like turnin up for work today for god sake i juz feel like lying on ma bed now and juz close ma eyes..&lt;br /&gt;Aite den..gotta get up ma ass go shower and get ready for work.urggh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3652781310510683336?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3652781310510683336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3652781310510683336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3652781310510683336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3652781310510683336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-feeling-well.html' title='NOt feeling well.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3750086684847174163</id><published>2008-12-19T04:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:50:31.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRISIS!!!</title><content type='html'>Came to work with still hangover juz now..wth! Lucky for me i never got fark. Yea i was damn tired and sleepy all. Juz reached home juz now like 4am. Both ma legs is like jelly already,cant even stand or walk properly. Tis week schedule, i'll be workin all the way till Saturday...so i had only 1day off for tis week. Its like wtf..workin 6days per week its like hell out of me. Back at home, situation gettin worse..crisis after crisis..no improvement. Felt like all the burden was on ma shoulder now..im really lost and hanging..dunno wat to do next. Juz takin one step at a time, facing everytink alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Missing sumone &lt;strong&gt;used to be&lt;/strong&gt; special..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3750086684847174163?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3750086684847174163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3750086684847174163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3750086684847174163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3750086684847174163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/crisis.html' title='CRISIS!!!'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7507976422586190078</id><published>2008-12-17T16:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:53:01.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>giving up...too sick n tired of everything.</title><content type='html'>Work was horrendous..when times was boring..its too boring. When it came to busy days it was hell out of the time. I only have 1day off for tis week. NO time for anyone..even myself. Guess tis is the way to make myself occupy. I really in need of cash to pay of all ma bills..at times i juz feel like ripping ma heart open and juz yell out of ma lungs. Felt as if the world is spinning around me and tat i cant move on..too sick and tired of everytink..EVERYTINK. Got to get ma ass up. Im workin today for god sake and im still sleepy and tired. Till here den..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Guess im goin powerhouse tonight despite im tired n sleepy all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think i really need tis one night to ease off..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7507976422586190078?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7507976422586190078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7507976422586190078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7507976422586190078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7507976422586190078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/giving-uptoo-sick-n-tired-of-everything.html' title='giving up...too sick n tired of everything.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-758921205912209061</id><published>2008-12-13T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T15:00:53.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zoukOUT!!..</title><content type='html'>Last nite was a day of a hell out of me..its my first day workin on weekend. So damn tiring. I was doin alone most of the time at the back alley. Its like imagine myself in the game of 'diner dash'. Ya so today i escape. I ask for off cos im goin zoukOUT tonite. Tomorrow i will be doin opening..urgghh. I really need a few days off for god sake. My whole body is aching like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Sorie &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;aisha&lt;/span&gt;, promise u tis weekend gonna mit u up but ya i cant. Next week i hope..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gonna learnt bartender soon...soon i guess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-758921205912209061?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/758921205912209061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=758921205912209061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/758921205912209061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/758921205912209061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/zoukout.html' title='zoukOUT!!..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-3289353583496682929</id><published>2008-12-10T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:49:26.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn tiring..</title><content type='html'>Last night was ma first day of work at acid bar. It was damn tiring..running here and dere to serve customers. But it was fun though..nice people around. I yet to be adjust with the new environment. Never been working at night before till late murnin, so i have to get used to it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: &lt;strong&gt;Well i guess ill be goin to zoukOUT...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Issit too late?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-3289353583496682929?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/3289353583496682929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=3289353583496682929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3289353583496682929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/3289353583496682929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/damn-tiring.html' title='damn tiring..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-30894801831252313</id><published>2008-12-08T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:34:26.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE.at last..</title><content type='html'>Finally im done with everytink. Tis blog thingy..from the skin to url..all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;What would you feel when deres a phsyco out dere on loose. And worse more..hes stalkin you. Its madness..now from madness to PARANOID. Urggh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-30894801831252313?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/30894801831252313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=30894801831252313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/30894801831252313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/30894801831252313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/doneat-last.html' title='DONE.at last..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-9074331113639478484</id><published>2008-12-08T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:21:28.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK in the head.</title><content type='html'>PHSYCO!!!!..........its killing me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i changed ma blogskins again..deres sometink wrong with the url in the previous skin. Ya i noe i kept changing it..ya so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Label: ZoukOUT! shld i or shldnt i??....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-9074331113639478484?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/9074331113639478484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=9074331113639478484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9074331113639478484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/9074331113639478484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/sick-in-head.html' title='SICK in the head.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7994286641887222567</id><published>2008-12-06T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:49:19.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks dear..</title><content type='html'>Tis mornin went visit late daddy with adan..thanks dear. Suppose to bring ma boifey aan to orchard to see the christmas lightings at night but instead we stayed at home cos its raining. Urggh! damn bored laa..tomorrow hes goin back to his dad side. Thats mean i will be seeing him the following week again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276688202222291714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STqP9nv0SwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/HHB8qQkvY1U/s320/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Tis is wat we do when we hv webCAM...its webCAM whoring w ma boifey aan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7994286641887222567?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7994286641887222567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7994286641887222567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7994286641887222567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7994286641887222567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-dear.html' title='thanks dear..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STqP9nv0SwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/HHB8qQkvY1U/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2071007357978562984</id><published>2008-12-03T22:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:05:31.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tats we called B.O.R.E.D.O.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275567830161337362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaU_Yk-rBI/AAAAAAAAAW8/A1iWQI0PwPM/s320/Picture0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275567832375096562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaU_g0x9PI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uc62LZR_3Fw/s320/Picture0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275567839545206658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaU_7iRJ4I/AAAAAAAAAXM/_FheqRSgGqQ/s320/Picture0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275567844811121794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaVAPJwpII/AAAAAAAAAXU/N2ez2e2kvAo/s320/Picture0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275570749686014962" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaW_HnDNcI/AAAAAAAAAX8/cqPRi_JIPbQ/s320/Picture0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275570020055347586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaW-2kZcYI/AAAAAAAAAX0/urdU5nJqYB0/s320/Picture0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275570022145212690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaW--WqQRI/AAAAAAAAAXs/cKRziBM6ZDM/s320/Picture0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275570014321208338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaW-hNRbBI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PDUNPvnAnu8/s320/Picture0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275570010420126754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaW-SrLpCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/g-JEv_3Tt1Y/s320/Picture0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: webCAM whoring...eiyra and her brO acap and ME.lols..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bump into &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fai cawan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;juz now&lt;/span&gt;...gawd..how much i realise i miss her loads..hugs is not enuf babe. Must go out together soon aite..really miss ma papi culo..&lt;/em&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/20561332-2071007357978562984?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2071007357978562984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2071007357978562984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2071007357978562984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2071007357978562984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/tats-we-called-boredom.html' title='tats we called B.O.R.E.D.O.M.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STaU_Yk-rBI/AAAAAAAAAW8/A1iWQI0PwPM/s72-c/Picture0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-2662918117068197389</id><published>2008-12-03T14:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:02:01.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing daddy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STYu2zGi_1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/AGK1gScXgOQ/s1600-h/n638898058_1177836_4585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STYu2zGi_1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/AGK1gScXgOQ/s320/n638898058_1177836_4585.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275455532476596050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt bout late dad last 2 nights..something which is i dont understand. The first time i dreamt bout him, tat was so long already. In ma dream, dad kept calling me and i ran to him..but as i ran closer to him he kept further and fading away from me. And then he juz disappeared. But before he disappear i heard him said tis to me..' you never treasure me'..the last two nights tat i dreamt, what i could remember was tat, he was in bed with me by his side. I know he couldnt make it..he told me to leave but i want him to noe tat i will always by his side wadever happens. And before he took his last breath, he said..'help me'...&lt;br /&gt;I remember tis nigthmare thingy always bring me bad luck in the end. I remembered the times when i dreamt bout me and kaknoii. Sumthing bad happen between us...and its true that she leave me for someone else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home...bread and maggi for ma every meal. Thank god i never gone hungry for the past few days..Being jobless..pennyless...its really hard. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hernie..jOm rompak bank same2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: Thanks to adan, he will bring me to visit late dad tis weekend, thanks dear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-2662918117068197389?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/2662918117068197389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=2662918117068197389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2662918117068197389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/2662918117068197389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/12/missing-daddy.html' title='missing daddy..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STYu2zGi_1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/AGK1gScXgOQ/s72-c/n638898058_1177836_4585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-1666297074496103537</id><published>2008-11-28T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:55:53.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im happy for fatt today...we did sumhow makeover her. She never wore a formal dress before..with heels..4inch. Thats make her so feminine. Simple yet elegant...Pics that we took during the operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273732218405618114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAPgt6ZgcI/AAAAAAAAAWc/L7G6O0hRiYM/s320/n638898058_1183527_1288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273733669969667378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAQ1NaPJTI/AAAAAAAAAWk/W0wGExQkVRw/s320/n638898058_1183528_1597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273732076790504370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAPYeWuW7I/AAAAAAAAAWM/CNBHByXcVT4/s320/n638898058_1183530_2180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273732071646711090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAPYLMWTTI/AAAAAAAAAWE/SjlL1uKEuvg/s320/n638898058_1183531_2447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273732066960643234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAPX5vGlKI/AAAAAAAAAV8/QX9uWPH5JjU/s320/n638898058_1183533_7530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273732060061344722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAPXgCLo9I/AAAAAAAAAV0/4jZHgQYzohc/s320/n638898058_1183534_7857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273731643037566194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAO_Of9xPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/eetP8nICmsc/s320/n638898058_1183535_8166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273731640838491010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAO_GTqi4I/AAAAAAAAAVk/spfz2YhNE38/s320/n638898058_1183536_8468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273731636393057474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAO-1vynMI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Lkw10yuRSv8/s320/n638898058_1183541_7463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273731634138292946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAO-tWNotI/AAAAAAAAAVU/iuz6BXx_K4g/s320/n638898058_1183543_8137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273731632951060866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAO-o7J6YI/AAAAAAAAAVM/geUUaIEpR-c/s320/n638898058_1183544_8472.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273736885721432770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STATwZBNAsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/auETxsPSKXU/s320/n638898058_1183545_8821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Credits:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;eynah - makeup artist by bobby brown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;lynn &amp;amp; eiyra - fashion police&lt;br /&gt;lynn - hairstylist&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-1666297074496103537?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/1666297074496103537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=1666297074496103537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1666297074496103537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/1666297074496103537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-happy-for-fatt-today.html' title=''/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/STAPgt6ZgcI/AAAAAAAAAWc/L7G6O0hRiYM/s72-c/n638898058_1183527_1288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-4285594116785807923</id><published>2008-11-28T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:25:14.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you wont understand..</title><content type='html'>Cant sleep last night. After subuh prayers..ma eyes is wide awake..guess i think too much....thinking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the first place i should have know that its comin. The day i knew theres someone i new came between us. It all happen so sudden. I couldnt bring myself to hold on to her. Cos i know that she used to love me and only me and i took granted for that. I always believe that she would only love me and no one or anything can come between us. I didnt have the chance to tell her how much she really meant to me. The day she walked out from ma life, i knew that everyday i gonna wake up knowing that the person i love most dont exists anymore. And it feels damn horrible...&lt;br /&gt;The one that always gave you hope and encouragement to live your life is the one whom leave you and claim that she dont want to do anything that got to do with you anymore. Hows that suppose to sound? Sweet....&lt;br /&gt;Dont ever put on high hopes to anyone when you yourself cant fulfill it. Dont ever say you love me and only me when all of that is juz another lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOve dOesn't Just MeaN sayinG I love yOu to someoNe...&lt;br /&gt;LOve is love eveN withOut sayinG anythinG...&lt;br /&gt;LoVE is alsO saCrifice..&lt;br /&gt;It alsO meanS keepiNg quite fOr eacH Other sakes..&lt;br /&gt;LOvinG isn't merely possessing...&lt;br /&gt;Love is alsO givinG up your Own happiness fOr someOne else happinesS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do really hope that your happy with what you have now. I do always have you in ma prayers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: tears that i shed day and night cos of her wont change anything...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-4285594116785807923?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/4285594116785807923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=4285594116785807923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4285594116785807923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/4285594116785807923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-wont-understand.html' title='you wont understand..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-8833800081498502001</id><published>2008-11-27T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:09:34.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>had a great day.</title><content type='html'>It was fun today...shop for fatt's accesories for her graduation night tomorrow. We went for threading. Anyway fatt never had her eyebrow trim,pluck or thread before.(pssst..shes a goody goody type gurl.) So we forced her. Cant really wait for her extreme makeover tomorrow. Hmmm....yea. Im so excited for her. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273585438461860386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS-KBAAxGiI/AAAAAAAAAUk/pV4PojFH9IE/s320/LGIM0014+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273585452388054018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS-KBz5B9AI/AAAAAAAAAU0/DvvXnXQS4Tc/s320/LGIM0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273585446018180226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS-KBcKVZII/AAAAAAAAAUs/ctXAGBfP4SI/s320/LGIM0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273585461615542002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS-KCWRCPvI/AAAAAAAAAVE/CUSg8LOdAPc/s320/LGIM0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273585454508597890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS-KB7ym4oI/AAAAAAAAAU8/JuO2nbDJ7c0/s320/LGIM0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273365063380618498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS7Ble3BzQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WittO41RvLo/s320/LGIM0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273365057587589346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS7BlJR3MOI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ZP7078pJwzQ/s320/LGIM0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273365056591038274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS7BlFkRB0I/AAAAAAAAAUM/Q2bkoS_EAc4/s320/LGIM0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273365051491390914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS7BkykalcI/AAAAAAAAAUE/BBSfoz8ulYM/s320/LGIM0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/20561332-8833800081498502001?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/8833800081498502001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=8833800081498502001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8833800081498502001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/8833800081498502001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/11/had-great-day.html' title='had a great day.'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_haiMByFL4U0/SS-KBAAxGiI/AAAAAAAAAUk/pV4PojFH9IE/s72-c/LGIM0014+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-6007118582225135209</id><published>2008-11-25T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:47:59.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my immortal - evanescence</title><content type='html'>My Immortal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired of being here&lt;br /&gt;suppressed by all my childish fears&lt;br /&gt;and if you have to leave&lt;br /&gt;i wish that you would just leave'cause your presence still lingers here&lt;br /&gt;and it won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;this pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;i held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;but you still have&lt;br /&gt;all of me&lt;br /&gt;you used to captivate me&lt;br /&gt;by your resonating life&lt;br /&gt;now i'm bound by the life you left behindyour face it haunts&lt;br /&gt;my once pleasant dreams&lt;br /&gt;your voice it chased away&lt;br /&gt;all the sanity in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;this pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;but though you're still with me&lt;br /&gt;i've been alone all along&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-6007118582225135209?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/6007118582225135209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=6007118582225135209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6007118582225135209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/6007118582225135209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-immortal-evanescence.html' title='my immortal - evanescence'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-7778713203956492664</id><published>2008-11-24T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T02:23:50.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>issit a mistake?</title><content type='html'>People change as time goes by..be it go or bad. Your love ones wont leave you by the strand when you needed them the most. They promise you with moon and stars...in other words they promise you that they will love you and only you but in the end they leave you. and the best part is that they got a replacement. Round of applause..hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens in life, if its not gonna kill you, its gonna make you strong..and you gonna stand up stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Label: You dunno what you got till its gone...if its gone it gone forever..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-7778713203956492664?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/7778713203956492664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=7778713203956492664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7778713203956492664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/7778713203956492664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/11/issit-mistake.html' title='issit a mistake?'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20561332.post-691637501170824186</id><published>2008-11-23T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:39:11.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tried to be strong..</title><content type='html'>Yea..im abit stronger now. As in mentally stable. After talkin to Hernie, im cheer up abit..guess maybe its true bout the 'nasi kangKang'..haha..ya i noe Hernie talkin crap. I believe in karma..what goes around comes around..i noe i never do anitink wrong. People juz dun have to curse me or sumtink. You people better watch ur own farkin ass rather den go around hurting others feelings..GET A LIFE damn it!..hah..i hope ur happy with what you have now. HAPPY!? Fark urself den! Im done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20561332-691637501170824186?l=tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/feeds/691637501170824186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20561332&amp;postID=691637501170824186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/691637501170824186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20561332/posts/default/691637501170824186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tutti-fruitee.blogspot.com/2008/11/tried-to-be-strong.html' title='tried to be strong..'/><author><name>♥Lynn♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312935184427138802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
