<?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-13484941</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:58:54.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say it isn't so,</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13484941.post-117021307154405929</id><published>2007-01-31T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:11:11.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;old new blog. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;http://knee-cold.livejournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so don't be lazy and change my link. i'm switching back to livejournal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T BE LAZY!  THANK YOU LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-117021307154405929?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/117021307154405929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=117021307154405929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/117021307154405929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/117021307154405929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-people-old-new-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116819609395809157</id><published>2007-01-08T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T02:54:53.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: what's your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:  Mike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: what's your name ,  mike?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:  Sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: it's not his fault. He's in love. I'm in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: define love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: because you keep saying it. so define it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: without it, you feel hollow inside.. empty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;: When I was a kid, my father had this dog that started to get all weak and sickly. He takes it to the vet, he examines it and says a maggot must have laid eggs in the dog's butt. The baby maggots have crawled up, now they've started to grow, and eventually they're gonna eat the dog alive from the inside. He says it should be put to sleep, because it's an old dog anyway. But father won't do it. He takes the dog home, he puts it on the bed, he reaches up into the dog, picking out the maggots with his finger, one by one. It takes him all night, but he gets every last one. That dog outlived my father. That's love, Sam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;define love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116819609395809157?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116819609395809157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116819609395809157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116819609395809157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116819609395809157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2007/01/addicted-to-love.html' title='Addicted to Love'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116792496770467413</id><published>2007-01-04T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T23:36:07.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one fine day</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;One fine day, you'll look at me&lt;br /&gt;And you will know our love was, meant to be&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, you're gonna want me for your girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arms I long for, will open wide&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be proud to have me&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' right by your side&lt;br /&gt;One fine day&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna want me for your girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I know you're the kind of boy&lt;br /&gt;Who only wants to run around&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep waiting, and, someday darling&lt;br /&gt;You'll come to me when you want to settle down&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, we'll meet once more&lt;br /&gt;And then you'll want the love you threw away before&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, you're gonna want me for your girl&lt;br /&gt;One fine day, oh&lt;br /&gt;Oooh, one fine day, you're gonna want me for your girl&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116792496770467413?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116792496770467413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116792496770467413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116792496770467413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116792496770467413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2007/01/one-fine-day.html' title='one fine day'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116779186834182034</id><published>2007-01-03T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T10:37:48.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year pfft.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what a f-ed up new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thought i had a good start with a family dinner..which was really fun at swissotel merchant court food wasn't fantastic though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then the next day ate the stupid western food at the hawker ( im not gonna trust anymore western hawkers) and ended up with food poisoning.. and fever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so the whole of yesterday i had vomiting and fever and stomach pains.. went to the doc had to wait for 5 more ppl before me..doctor told me i couldn't eat for the whole day! now i'm just hungry like hell.. slept my fever away.. i just hate being sick.. makes your head pound.. and have body aches almost everywhere..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i can't wait for the stupid uncle bob's to finish my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116779186834182034?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116779186834182034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116779186834182034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116779186834182034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116779186834182034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-pfft.html' title='new year pfft.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116736192018521721</id><published>2006-12-29T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T11:12:55.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bee's birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;3 tequila shots. 2 abosolut vodka shots. 3 carlsberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i don't even want to talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116736192018521721?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116736192018521721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116736192018521721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116736192018521721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116736192018521721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/12/bees-birthday-party.html' title='bee&apos;s birthday party'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116724457054556312</id><published>2006-12-28T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T02:36:10.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/481257/wee%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/200/711352/wee%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;thanks &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;alex&lt;/span&gt;!!  :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/984627/wee%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/200/687268/wee%20016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;thanks &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;val&lt;/span&gt;!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/974226/wee%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/200/384210/wee%20010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;more and more everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/147705/wee%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/200/684812/wee%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;laugh all you want.. im not afraid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/897093/wee%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/200/329721/wee%20003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;here's my zebra crossing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;okay as you can see.. really boring day today.. stayed home till 7.. went to meet alex for dinner at coffee club at siglap.. talked cock.. then went home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sigh another day in paradise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116724457054556312?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116724457054556312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116724457054556312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116724457054556312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116724457054556312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/12/argh.html' title='argh!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116689445923853250</id><published>2006-12-24T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T01:20:59.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh christmas oh christmas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;this years christmas sucks.. i don't even have the itsy bitsy teensy weensy little christmas spirit in me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;however, yesterday was the sports school's sec 4's christmas party at nicole seah's house.. in BISHAN! so friggin far... haha.. yup.. then lam zhi qun came over with all his brand new wham bam Xbox.. haha then everyone brought food.. too much food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;then we started watching the russell peters dvd that i brought.. really funny shit.. played pictionary.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;after that i had to go home.. and all my friends were so so sweet! they decided to walk me down to get a cab! but they had fun too! ahha at first val and cheryl were in front of me.. then val screamed.. cheryl screamed then i screamed! all cos val saw the cockroaches.. then ben..to what i saw... tried to scare the cockroaches away? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;haha yeah.. so the road was really empty.. so ben decided to lie right smack in the middle of the road... then nicole took a pic.. it was so fun.. oh! tim bought me a little waddler! a yellow duckling.. it's so adorable.. then i got a tampon case and purple boxers that says i got two boyfriends at the back..haha.. then cheryl got me an orange underwear! with the word wednesday in the front.. aw... haha so cute.. then sophie got me sweets and a sock. and a card.. and nicole got me this really cool vintage lookin rubber band.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so i was supposed to stay over but i didn't cos i've got this dumb game that i had today which kinda pissed me off.... yeahh... so anyway after that did mani and pedi cure.. and then went to town bought clothes.. and here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ok goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116689445923853250?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116689445923853250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116689445923853250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116689445923853250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116689445923853250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-christmas-oh-christmas.html' title='oh christmas oh christmas.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116620481832866336</id><published>2006-12-16T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T01:46:58.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L word</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh well, i finally watched finish season 3 of the L word.. now awaiting season 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sigh i'm too lazy to watch queer as folk.. it's too jumpy.. quality ain't that great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;okay so today... slept thru morning..( i hate doing that) and then.. went out with tanya and alvin and then claudine.. ate at the vilage.. went ard shopping looking for tanya and claudine's sunglasses.. then.. claudine went home.. tanya, alvin and i went to starbucks.. to sit ard a chit chat.. jielun came by later.. for abit.. then after that.. alvin the smart boy decides to make a chinese drama to tell tanya to chase after jielun and talk to him.. but i supported a little la haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally it was abt 11 plus..   took 65 home.. phew lonnnng bus ride.. i have no idea how these bus drivers do it.. thenreached home at 1230! and now here i am.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you know i hardly talk abt what i do during the day.. but i am today haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;well.. my christmas spirit is still 0%..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ahhhhh... i dun wanna play the christmas game! it's so dumb!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;all i want for christmas is to feel like it's christmas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116620481832866336?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116620481832866336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116620481832866336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116620481832866336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116620481832866336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/12/l-word.html' title='L word'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116590972971678618</id><published>2006-12-12T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:55:09.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>story of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116590972971678618?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116590972971678618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116590972971678618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116590972971678618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116590972971678618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/12/story-of-my-life.html' title='story of my life.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116576678124373700</id><published>2006-12-11T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T00:06:21.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SKIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;new skin..new skin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hardy hardy ha ha........................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and i did it all by MYSELF!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;wooooooooooooo... i feel gooooooooooodd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i fucking promise not to be vulgar this christmas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116576678124373700?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116576678124373700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116576678124373700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116576678124373700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116576678124373700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-skin.html' title='NEW SKIN!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116462840235960402</id><published>2006-11-27T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T19:53:22.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>about him again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;since he never reads my blog i'll just say whatever i have to say here, rather than aching it all in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;why do i put myself through this? i mean.. i can't control it.. maybe i can.. maybe ive just gone crazy.. i mean amanda actually thought i was obsessed.. but im really not.. i just can't seem to forget him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;you know it's the usual thing.. where many girls are in the same boat as me..you know?  you are madly in love with someone when he's with someone else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;and when you had him.. you just let him go...  and then we regret.. and then.. we whine and cry and blog about it.. just like me now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;but how do you know if it's really love? i mean... love can't be explained.. i don't even know what it is anymore.. it's like.. do you just feel it? or can u see it? or.. is it both? how do you know that you're in love anyway? how do you know for sure that the person you think you are "in love" with is the one for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben told me that if i actually told him that im crazy about him.. knowing he's with someone else.. it may mean i truly truly love him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;am i just too young to talk about this or what? i feel that i am too young.. and i'm making a too big a deal out of this..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i really really can't get him out of my head.. or in my heart.. or whatever.. will there ever be a second kind of you? i don't think so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't everything just be okay? if i had a choice.. i would not want to make a fool of myself and feel this way.. and yet i don't want to stop thinking or loving you as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i sound like such an emotional  piece of crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes i wish that you wish for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116462840235960402?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116462840235960402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116462840235960402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116462840235960402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116462840235960402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/11/about-him-again.html' title='about him again..'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116450370408553043</id><published>2006-11-26T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T09:15:04.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/427984/vivo%21%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/320/175125/vivo%21%20015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;don't i look so happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/144391/vivo%21%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/320/959406/vivo%21%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                       i have no idea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/1600/65097/vivo%21%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/999/1187/320/958027/vivo%21%20008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                                                                          toilet toilet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i told him again.. but he always gives this smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;as if there's hope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116450370408553043?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116450370408553043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116450370408553043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116450370408553043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116450370408553043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-i-look-so-happy-i-have-no-idea.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116369292786819862</id><published>2006-11-16T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T00:02:07.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shanghai......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20234.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good bye shanghai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20213.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i always only look good in funny faced pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20168.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiger.. in the middle.. oh well.. always the centre of attraction..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anton and caddy.. we made friends with his caddy.. so we got his ball.. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the leader board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's roger federer in black.. REALLY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20068.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luke donald and oh-so-hot brother caddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20064.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hexagon suite.. muah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20050.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i grow  up.. i'll make sure i own one of these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/shanghai%20baby%21%20044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the most cushionest bed ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/320/shanghai%20baby%21%20006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see i'm taller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/shanghai%20baby%21%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/320/shanghai%20baby%21%20002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHANGHAI SHANGHAI...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116369292786819862?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116369292786819862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116369292786819862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116369292786819862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116369292786819862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/11/shanghai.html' title='shanghai......'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116368732530195131</id><published>2006-11-16T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:28:45.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vietnam trip photos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20256.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;good stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20198.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;we absolutely love these kinds of reflections...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20191.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;where are they going?? i have no clue.. that's the traffic you get in vietnam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;boredom strikes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20153.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; mother and i...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20127.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the beautiful church...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20060.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i was in a cave! tunnel! i pretended to be unafraid..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;we made those bombs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/vietnam%20trip%21%20011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/200/vietnam%20trip%21%20011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;banana man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;that's all for vietnam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116368732530195131?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116368732530195131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116368732530195131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116368732530195131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116368732530195131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/11/vietnam-trip-photos.html' title='vietnam trip photos..'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116281732454597923</id><published>2006-11-06T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T09:13:09.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>separate ways.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;separate ways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;everyone is going their own separate ways.. it's unbelievable.. i will have almost no one left with to study my diploma..sophie's going to RP.. so is ben...val doesnt know..tim.. eugene.. and george or linglin.. the only people i actually sort of talk to.. i don't know who else is there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;i'm really gonna miss them.. even though i've only been in the school for 10 months or so.. it feels like forever..cos everyone here are so welcoming.. and fun loving.. and easy going.. it's going to be so different without them... no more random madness... no more singing atrociously down the hallways.. eating breakfast, lunch and dinner together even tho the food wasn't that great... the company was priceless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;i would like to dedicate a song to all of you guys who are leaving.. it's called it's so hard to say goodbye by boys II men.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm glad that you guys are following your heart.. and doing what you want to do... and i'm happy for all of you... i hope and pray that we will never loose touch.. thank you for every single moment that you've filled in my life in sports school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116281732454597923?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116281732454597923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116281732454597923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116281732454597923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116281732454597923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/11/separate-ways.html' title='separate ways.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116122520707786086</id><published>2006-10-19T10:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T10:33:27.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;golf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/bC9cut1OmKA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/bC9cut1OmKA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116122520707786086?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116122520707786086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116092300768285044?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116092300768285044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116092300768285044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116092300768285044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116092300768285044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/10/hole-in-one.html' title='HOLE IN ONE!!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116075992853209600</id><published>2006-10-14T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T01:18:48.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fri the 13th.. believe it or not.. my sister lost her handphone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and i had a B.A.D day... altho in the afternoon i caught you me and dupree with val at causeway.. but the night was horrible.. still is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Does anyone know your password to your email?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What was the last thing you ordered at McDonalds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mcspicy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Are you an emotional person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;depends...when it comes to relationships not really.. i think.. i don't know... why do you care?? nobody cares abt me~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Do you like your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;yeah not too bad.. can't imagine myself with anything else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes but it only happens to like 2% of the people in the world.. i guess.... aha&lt;br /&gt;.. just crappin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Ever felt jealous of your friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;yeah tonnes of times.. especially of their looks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. What was the last thing you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;answer this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Who is right next to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm hoping no one.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Who was the last person you ate with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;my mom and dad.. like half an hour ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. What song are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;zilch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. How's the weather right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;it's.. normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Last person you called today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Last song you sang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;acoustic version of always by bon jovi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Last time you danced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;while practicing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Lost a friendship over something stupid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;rice with pork curry some fish and some fishcake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;and some kinda funky lookin vege..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Been really depressed before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah.. TAU POK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Faked being sick to miss school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEHA. i bet teachers faked sick to miss school too.. everyone does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. What time did you wake up today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.50am =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Current taste?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;colgate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Who is the person that posted this survey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;benjamin kheng.. who got clock out of click. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. What are you wearing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;white singlet, green shorts..and a tissue stuck up my nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Are you too shy to ask anyone out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i try not to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;their hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;27.Where are you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. What date and day is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY THE 13TH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Did you go anywhere today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. What did you do there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;i went to a lot of theresSSS.....but i went to practice and watch a movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. How old are you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;17=\ so old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Are you mature or immature?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;both.. i can control myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Do you call your parents by their first name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. Are you an only child?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. Where do you go shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i don't..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. Do you like where you work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;work? what work? i don't like school though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. Do you like books?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes..  i hope they like me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116075992853209600?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116075992853209600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116075992853209600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116075992853209600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116075992853209600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/10/fri-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116048990818210405</id><published>2006-10-10T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:19:41.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;LOVE.......................LOVE IS STRANGE.............LOT OF PEOPLE............ TAKE IT FOR A GAME...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ONCE YOU GET IT....... YOU NEVER WANNA QUIT.......................AFTER YOU'VE HAD IT.........YOU'RE IN AN AWFUL FIX..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MANY PEOPLE................DON'T UNDERSTAND............. THEY SAY LOVE IS MONEY IN THE HAND...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YOUR SWEET LOVIN....... IS BETTER THAN A KISS.......... WHEN YOU LEAVE ME......... SWEET KISSES I MISS...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HAHA BORING DAY TODAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;baby.......... my sweeeet.. babay..... you're the one....................&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/13484941-116048990818210405?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116048990818210405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116048990818210405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116048990818210405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116048990818210405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/10/song.html' title='song?'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116039792481760030</id><published>2006-10-09T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T20:45:24.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was in the train this evening.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and this thought suddenly out of no where popped into my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i would die for you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-116039792481760030?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116039792481760030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116039792481760030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116039792481760030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116039792481760030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/10/if-only.html' title='if only..'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-116005504754537091</id><published>2006-10-05T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T21:30:47.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;he loved her like there was no tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;if you had one day left..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i know i'd want to spend it with my family as well as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;it's very bizzare how it's happening again and again.. are you really worth all this trouble? this phase? this agitation? this sense of madness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;here i go again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;this is not right.. somehow.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am speaking shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/13484941-116005504754537091?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/116005504754537091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=116005504754537091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116005504754537091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/116005504754537091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/10/cool.html' title='cool.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115936010664863892</id><published>2006-09-27T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:28:26.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>st elmo's fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;here are some random thoughts i've been having for the past few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i get in and out of trains.. and i realise how sad people are.. you don't even have to ask them.. it's as if.. none of them are in love.. or look forward to going back home.. well.. maybe they think that going back home would mean another night of sleeping and then going back to work again..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i find it strange how some people can look so beautiful..and yet don't show it off. i saw this guy, he was about 20 plus years old.. in his office clothes and stuff.. he had such good features, sharp nose, nice eyes, good hair.. it seems he has it all.. but he had this frowning expression on his face.. of fatigue.. he seemed like a mean guy with that expression, maybe a bad day at work? haha but it was such a waste. even for other people.. everybody thinks abt how horrible or boring or routined their day went.. but they usually don't think about something that made them the least bit happy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i always wondered how almost every single person has got the same features.. eyes, nose, mouth, skin, ears etc. but still look so very very different..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i wonder how every single day i see new kinds of people.. 4 million people in singapore.. and i see new ones everyday.. and maybe i won't know if i've seen this stranger before.. maybe i wouldn't remember.. but i wonder how long it would take me to see all 4 million faces..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;how about love? when do you know you've fallen in love..? when i see a couple together holding hands.. i think.. how do you know he or she is that one person you want to spend the rest of your life with.. and does being in love necessarily mean you have to get married? or can you spend the rest of your life together without any marriage vows and still go on having children.. would that be too weird? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i think about how and why 2 people get attracted to each other.. usually you'd see them within the same standards.. i'm thin, you're thin, i'm plump, you're plump. i wear glasses, you wear glasses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how about.. if i'm a rebel and you're a goody? is that possible? can the most notorious person fall in love with the biggest nerd?i believe what the priest in church said last saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no one actually really knows you.. not even the person you've been with for 7 years.. not unless you tell them who you are.. what kind of person you are.. only you know youself well.. and it's whether you want to tell the person what kind of person you are to know if they really love you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and my family and i did a calculation.. of how long a couple actually really know each other before they get married. let's say you are seeing this person.. you meet them about at most 15 hours a week..or more i don't know? there are 52 weeks in a year.. so that's 15 times 52 which is 780 hours..24 times 30 is 720 hours in a month.. 780 divided by 720 is abt 1. smth.. times the relationship lasting for about 3 yrs.. it would be 3 months.. so actually.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;if a couple has been together for 3 years.. you've only known them for 3 months..&lt;/span&gt; i think.. if my calculations are correct..so how do you know if you know that person long enough to commit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is me..i'm the most messiest person in the world. i doubt anyone else can beat me. i have no floor in my room to walk on.  i speak without thinking sometimes.. and so i get myself embarrassed. i sometimes honestly think that i have no idea how a real relationship works..even though i have been in one or two for quite a long time.. i am very lazy.. i don't get things done until i am told over and over again. i have very very weak will power.. i get distracted and tempted very easily thus i procrastinate a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but i know that i love to be around friends.. and talking about things like this.. with them.. and with my family.. how we can crack each other up so much sometimes.. but sometimes we just get on each others nerves.. i will always try to think for other people and see how they feel.. although sometimes in relationships i don't.. i am very easily amused.. and gullible as well.. i like to fight for what i am right in.. even tho sometimes i'm wrong i still want to be right.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i am a person who people can get a long with really well.. if you've met me for 5 mins.. you'll see how easy it is... or how easy i try to make it.. if i want to know you better.. i'll keep talking to you.. but if you don't want to know me.. then i'll just hold back.. i relate well with teens and adults.. but i have a problem with children.. because i can't seem to know what to do when i'm around them.. but don't get me wrong.. i still want to have them.. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i'm happy i can just go crazy.. as in seriously.. you will hear or see things that is just so ridiculous. but when i'm angry you just have to leave me alone.. because i will get angry at you if you bug me.. and i will do it unknowingly.. although you are trying to help i can't help it.. i would seem like i'm throwing my temper or venting my anger at you if i'm trying to tell you the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when i'm sad.. i find someone to confide in.. i will tell you my problems and not beat around the bush.. i hate to bottle things inside me..i am that way because i have thought about committing suicide before and that just scares me.. when i'm nervous i tend to smile a lot.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sometimes i wish i could be another person.. i wish i could live a life of my particular friend.. or most of the time i wish i could look like them. i have very low self esteem.. but i don't really show it. i care about what people think of how i look like. but i know that it doesn't matter because i have a great personality to show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i don't think i have missed out anything about myself right here.. and i don't know why i blogged about this..but i just felt like it. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;seeing how long this entry is, i doubt any of you would bother to read it..&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/13484941-115936010664863892?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115936010664863892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115936010664863892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115936010664863892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115936010664863892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/st-elmos-fire.html' title='st elmo&apos;s fire.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115910055918234944</id><published>2006-09-24T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T20:22:39.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tmcc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sigh played shite today again.. haha.. but o welps.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets see... went to church on yest! haha so proud of that..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liverpool won yest!! haha finally..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm.. have clb oral tmr.. sigh.. scary.. hope that goes well..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then.. i have.. nothing else to say..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dono why but its getting too much...&lt;/em&gt;&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/13484941-115910055918234944?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115910055918234944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115910055918234944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115910055918234944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115910055918234944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/tmcc.html' title='tmcc'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115858727803044774</id><published>2006-09-18T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:47:58.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why can't i?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's inevitable, it's a fact that we're gonna get down to it so tell me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why can't i breathe whenever i think about you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's an itch we know we are gonna scratch but it's gonna take a while for this egg to hatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here we go, we're at the beginning, we haven't fucked yet but my head's spinning.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why can't i....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;have you ever thought that you would be with this person in the end.. but it just doesn't happen now.. not till it's appropriate...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've been thinking about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115858727803044774?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115858727803044774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115858727803044774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115858727803044774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115858727803044774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-cant-i.html' title='why can&apos;t i?'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115833368185515162</id><published>2006-09-15T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T23:21:21.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post- malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went to sch today... had a stupid CLB prelims.. so nicely sleepin in the morning.. and then a call from ms lai... SIGH.. so anyway.. did it in like 30 mins then went home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;came home..watched tv.. watched she's the man.. not until like 50mins after the show... i realised that it was  so twelfth night!! haha..but it was alright i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yup... that's the story of my life... my life is like no life... nothing interesting... nothing to be happy abt.. nothing to be sad abt.. just.. descriptions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115833368185515162?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115833368185515162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115833368185515162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115833368185515162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115833368185515162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/post-malaysia.html' title='post- malaysia'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115790405216515809</id><published>2006-09-10T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T00:00:52.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;im going malacca tmr! my first time going there!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha wish me gd luck gd luck gd luck gooooooooooooood lllllllllllllllluuuuuuuuuuck...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115790405216515809?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115790405216515809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115790405216515809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115790405216515809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115790405216515809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/malaysia.html' title='malaysia'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115746687628241536</id><published>2006-09-05T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:34:36.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>caddy day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i can't wait! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;SINGAPORE OPEN = ADAM SCOTT! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oooooooooo... haha... im so going to meet him.......yea yea yea... uh huh uh huh uh huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i caddied for ben today.. it was interesting... seeing all the pros hit their shots.. its like so easy for them... and all their accent! thai... english..scottish.. philipino.. what have you... it is soooooo diff... well obviously.. hoho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;adam adam adam!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115746687628241536?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115746687628241536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115746687628241536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115746687628241536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115746687628241536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/caddy-day.html' title='caddy day!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115729725300276227</id><published>2006-09-03T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:27:33.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shan hu hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?&lt;br /&gt;the pimples ain't getting better..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;2. When is the next time you will have sex?&lt;br /&gt;when the time is right...&lt;br /&gt;3. What's a word that rhymes with "DOOR"?&lt;br /&gt;four!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;4. Favorite planet?&lt;br /&gt;so far.. earth seems pretty gd...considering i've never seen any other..?&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;amanda ong.. aka rocky.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;6. What is your favorite ringtone on your phone?&lt;br /&gt;the only nice one is "briipp brooop.. ello moto.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;7. What kinda shirt you have on?&lt;br /&gt;black spag top..&lt;br /&gt;8. Describe yourself in one phrase&lt;br /&gt;so old.. so innocent.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;9. Name the brand of shoes you're currently wearing?&lt;br /&gt;havaianas/ converse?&lt;br /&gt;10. Bright or Dark Room?&lt;br /&gt;dark&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think about the person who took this survey before you?&lt;br /&gt;my homey........&lt;br /&gt;12. If you're alone in a room with two beds, which one do you sleep on?&lt;br /&gt;the one next to a wall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;13. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;asleeep..&lt;br /&gt;14. What did your last text message say that you received on your mobile?&lt;br /&gt;so what are you doing now?&lt;br /&gt;15. Where is your letter box?&lt;br /&gt;ground floor&lt;br /&gt;16. What's a word that you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;ya..&lt;br /&gt;17.Who told you he/she loved you last?&lt;br /&gt;dennis&lt;br /&gt;18. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;br /&gt;my dog?&lt;br /&gt;19. How many drugs have you done in the last three days?&lt;br /&gt;none..&lt;br /&gt;20. How many rolls of film do you need to get developed?&lt;br /&gt;none?&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;22. Your worst enemy?&lt;br /&gt;none..&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;br /&gt;the orange sky..&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the last thing you said to someone?&lt;br /&gt;i think there's something wrong with her..&lt;br /&gt;25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly?&lt;br /&gt;fly...&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;no... guess not..&lt;br /&gt;27. The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;basket case - green day&lt;br /&gt;28.If the last person you spoke to was getting shot at, would you jump in front of the bullet?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. it's my sis man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;29. If you could punch one person in the face who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;osama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;30. What is the closest object to your left foot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my right foot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115729725300276227?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115729725300276227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115729725300276227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115729725300276227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115729725300276227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/09/shan-hu-hai.html' title='shan hu hai'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115703396827365522</id><published>2006-08-31T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:19:28.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joakims out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;this week was pretty busyy.. had staff day and the golfers danced in our oh-so-sexy colourful clothes.. mmm.. i must say we did not bad for a last minute thing.. hope the staff liked it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;let's see.. there was ms chua's surprise farewell party.. wasn't really a surprise... and before that i baked cookies with val! it was delicious.. omg.. i think i still have them.. somewhere.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;oh and then we had our videography lesson.. and tim made a whole 5 page list of the words the guy was pronouncing wrongly... " we're gonna to...." he just kept saying that as if it wasn't wrong! but we shall not be mean and make fun of him.. des and tim were laughing till they teared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and i walked in the rain today!! a whole 5 to 9 mins walk.. from the hdb estate to school.. and then i had to head to the audi which was really cold.. and then... yeah fell asleep in our old dorm room.. note "old".. err ok what else.. oh poor ben! his guitar string broke when he was performing.. imagine what could be worse than that! sigh but it was all good.. they played well.. good stuff.  good stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;i have my new ping red bag. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;and i have great news for myself.. lol but yeah ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ohh.. not forgetting.. today as i was walking out of keppel.. this good samaritan in the cab.. asked me if i wanted a lift! he's name is tin and he's from ngee ann poly.. i tell u.. u hardly find people like this in singapore.. he paid for the cabfare and we both dropped off at habourfront.. nice guy.. in case u see this TIN YOU'RE A GOOD GUY! yup. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;oh FINALLY JOAKIM is out! you know girls.. you shouldn't be crying for him.. u shouldn't be crying for someone who wouldn't cry over you... but let's face reality ok? you girls vote for him because he is CUTE. which i just think he's above average.. but who am i to comment on that ya? haha.. ok.. but joakim you know it yourself, u had to be out long ago.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ok that's it! have a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115703396827365522?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115703396827365522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115703396827365522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115703396827365522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115703396827365522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/08/joakims-out.html' title='joakims out!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115650978597762957</id><published>2006-08-25T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T20:43:05.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well, this week has been an okay week for me.. i mean i've had better weeks....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so yeah..can't say much really.. i don't even know why im blogging.. don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; want this to be dead i guess.. hmm let's see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope school will end very very soon... so i can dye my hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.. i've got the URGE to.. my hair is just itching for it.. and my hair is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty long already.. looks just like a horse tail..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i met jocelyn and jon today.. she has a tattoo and i didn't even know?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf? lol.. but anyway i forgot her b'day was 27th not 24th.. hehe.. forgive me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting a teensy bit rusty here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling not so hungry yet.. not so full... it's like i need to eat smth.. but not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too heavy..hmm wonder what it could be.. dennis should know how it feels..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hur. ok.. i guess this is a pretty pointless and boring update.. it really really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is.. i don't even know why i blog.. it's not like it's a drama series or anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like that.. okayyyyy.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115650978597762957?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115650978597762957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115650978597762957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115650978597762957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115650978597762957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/08/boring.html' title='boring......'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115600060678786546</id><published>2006-08-19T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T23:16:46.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've got me wrapped around your finger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 MONTHS ANNIVERSARY..... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It has been 9 months being with dennis.. "you know im such a fool for you.. you've got me wrapped around  finger........" we've been through so much within these 9 months.. good.. bad.. crazy.. sadness.. happiness.. so much.. it's just unbelievable how i met someone like you.. and knowing that i met you a long long time ago makes it even more amazing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;we went to meet ben, sophie, val for movie click... it was really good.. good show for fathers and future fathers.. and then went to billy bombers.. shared a meal.. met tim.. had nice chats.. dennis couldn't really comprehend what we were sayin cause he wasn't used to the accent.. haha.. so cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;after that we went to meet his grandparents.. i was so nervous.. but it turned out fine.. haha.. it was all good.. she said i was pretty and she said that i wasn't too thin or too fat.. lol.. there was kind of a communication problem cos she doesn't speak much english.. and er..yeah..only hokkien and malay.. but my malay's a lil rusty.. haha..but it went well! haha dennis is so respectful to his grandparents.. i hardly see that in teens.. i mean.. i never really got to see my grandparents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i love you dennis, happy 9 months to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115600060678786546?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115600060678786546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115600060678786546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115600060678786546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115600060678786546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/08/youve-got-me-wrapped-around-your.html' title='you&apos;ve got me wrapped around your finger.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115587541016311264</id><published>2006-08-18T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T12:31:17.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bla bla</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hokay! so today is the 18th of august.. happy birthday to you jielun.. AKA. AMOS. hahahahah...ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i have been in sch for the past few days.. doing videography and stuff and ben, val, me and tim are comin up with this documentary graduation thingyberhingy! its so cool.. it's gonna be the shit! we're gonna win the competition... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so.. then..had trainings.. good job for all the guys who played.. i bet most of you didn't give up.. and that's good enough.. but keep striving!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,did i mention i moved out of boarding? and so did sophie.. and valerie is going to as well... but she's stayin in next yr.. ARGHHHHH......and sophie is going to RP! why why why!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. many people have been sad lately.. i don't even noe why!&lt;br /&gt;but life goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna change my blogskin really soon.. and the song im gonna put in.. may be quite unfamiliar to you guys.. haha ok.. that's about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i hope i can meet dennis laterrrr......... haha love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&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/13484941-115587541016311264?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115587541016311264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115587541016311264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115587541016311264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115587541016311264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/08/bla-bla.html' title='bla bla'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115548225953497578</id><published>2006-08-13T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T23:17:39.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rererere novation..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;hehe.. renovating the toilets in my house.. and my room.. gonna do bunk beds and stuff..cool.. more space..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;yeap...school tmr... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i wanna dye my hair&lt;/span&gt;... i want i want i want.. and pierce my ears....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;DENNIS: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you and i support you of your decisions&lt;/span&gt;.... know that i'll always be there for you.. ok? i know we won't be seeing much of each other.. study well ok? i know you can.. you're a smart ass.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115548225953497578?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115548225953497578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115548225953497578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115548225953497578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115548225953497578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/08/rererere-novation_13.html' title='rererere novation..'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115467737218436016</id><published>2006-08-04T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T15:42:52.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;this is a time where i'd like to say sorry to God and thank him for everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i have taken him for granted..and i know it.. but i still haven't changed.. i understand all the problems im facing now in my life.. especially with my parents.. i know..sometimes they're too much.. but they mean well..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i am very remorse of what i have done.. but still patience is a virtue.. and i will be patient and do so many great things.. that will blow them away..okay so im talking and talking.. but not showing anything.. i shall stop talking and do the actions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it seems like this world is falling apart isn't it?&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you fight for pride.. for your territory.. for your rights.. for your religion and beliefs.. too many innocent lives have been killed by greed, pride and selfishness..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;children who have lived for only a so few years.. they have yet to see the world out there.. learn new things and achieve so much.. but they just died without even knowing the reason why.. everyone was once a child.. imagine it happen to you. every child has parents.. imagine it happen to you.. imagine if the world has missiles and warcrafts flying everywhere.. no one can control the sky but God.. i know.. God has a good reason to do everything and anything.. but it's just so so unexplainable.. what is wrong with just deciding on something by talking it out.. and even if you can't get it.. give in.. even if those suicide bombers feel that they are doing their country proud.. and it is an honour.. to protect your country and family..what's next? after you bomb that country.. that country will bomb yours.. you are putting them into even more danger.. but i guess they just don't see that.. they just see everything in their own opinion.. their own ways.. 37 children die in lebanon.. tsunami happens again..history will repeat itself.. over and over.. and no one in this world will ever be safe..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you think you're safe here in singapore.. think again.. anything can happen if you believe in God&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;what we should be fighting against now is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;global warming&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt; that is what's killing the whole earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i should be so lucky.. even though sometimes im not&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&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/13484941-115467737218436016?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115467737218436016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115467737218436016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115467737218436016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115467737218436016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/08/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115407076820812977</id><published>2006-07-28T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T15:12:48.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>history gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i just realised that my memories of my previous blogs doesn't show in my blog now...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! WHAT'S HAPPENING DENNIS ZHU?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;help me! haha... oh no.. but they're all still here.. hmm.. im so lonely in the student development centre..the rest of the world is either having pep or..sleeping.. i decided not to sleep today.. oh well.. had a sort of career guidance talk just now.. pretty cool.. i know what's gonna happen to my life.. gosh im getting pretty bored of this song in my blog.. it's time for a change.. and a change in my blog skin as well.. hehe... sorry baby.. im always asking you to do it.. i think i should try to learn.. but actually i know how.. but some blogskins are just really confusing!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a world war 3 may be coming soon.. so do your best in everything.. make everyday productive.. and don't forget to show your loved ones how much you love them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you dennis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TGIF!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115407076820812977?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115407076820812977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115407076820812977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115407076820812977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115407076820812977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/history-gone.html' title='history gone!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115390185338267751</id><published>2006-07-26T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T16:17:33.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok ok... update</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;okay okay....this is an update okay?! sarah chu..cheryl lim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha okay.! let's see.. today was quite interesting..we went to labrador park.. it was so dirtttyyy....the beach..it was quite filthy..but not as filthy as east coast park beach.. anyway! haha..we went there with only like 6 bio students and 4 teachers! lol.. mr stanley was one of them..i tell you..all the girls are going gaga over him! haha..well yeah.. he is rather oo lala..(i hope dennis doesn't read this!)lol..jk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;yeap.. so oh! and the sea water reached my feet.. i should've worn slippers there la..my shoes were all wet...and i had a blister in my foot...and then..the salt pierced the blister...ugh.. but i heard it heals better.. haha.. so its a good thing i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh! and we got a crab from this 23 yr old guy who catches crabs for fun..gave us one of he's small crabs.. so cute.. we put it in a plastic bag..and put sea water in it..and wanted it to be our bio league pet.. but mr lee said no. but mrs soong said yes. but we decided to let it go.. it was fun while it lasted though..before we let it go..we told the crab to haunt mr lee siak chong when it dies..haha..we wanted to name it herbert jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;in the student development centre now.. no training cos of the excursion..sigh.. can't wait till school ends..gonna do some serious things... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and im gonna be all alone during the holidays if i have to go for enrichment lessons.. like.. val will be back for a while then she goes to thailand.. then sophie is in england.. ben is in hong kong.. then he'll be going to thailand.. tim is in US.. richard is going to thailand... and the rest are o level students!! gggggaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! ok.. nvm better make more friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha.. i love you dennis! byebye!&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/13484941-115390185338267751?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115390185338267751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115390185338267751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115390185338267751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115390185338267751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/ok-ok-update.html' title='ok ok... update'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115356436825446243</id><published>2006-07-22T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T18:32:48.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;" i don't wanna runaway baby, you're the one i need tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;   no promises....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;should there be any promises? i do not know..but i hope that promises do last.. it's been 8 months and 3 days..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i've been bloghopping..and many friends have been talking abt friends lately.. and i think friends are the people whom you go to when everything else is lost..like your sports? studies..family..relationship..and even if it has to be with friends..there's always friends again that you can turn to.. you trust them..they trust you..although..sometimes..its not that easy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well since nicole seah has personalized her friends so much i shall personalize mine!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;nicole: you....oh you... you and ur smart little brain...please continue being the way you are..all LOUD and cheerful..sure is blessed to walk ard with you in school all the time..without you i think i'd be walking alone...especially being somewhat new and all..thank you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sophie: " you little cshee boiye.." haha..u crack me up everytime..although i know you wouldn't read this... cos u don't have a blog! stay the same..and hopefully i'll be schooling with you in AUT. or smth.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;valerie: you're the girl that always makes everyone smile..and your really BIG laughter! especially when you wanna say smth funny and laugh in between and honestly sometimes i don't get what you're sayin...haha..well, stay this way ok..don't ever change.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cheryl: another smarty pants..haha..you're always easily amused by the slightest of things..and never fail to keep me company.. thanks cheryl..i enjoyed every conversation i've had with you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sarah: well well..my fellow bio league friend.. and math partner..haha..you and your " nicole koh! " makes me feel welcomed.. and your oddness or dead bride never fails to amuse me.. you may be different..but tt's the beauty in you.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ben: haha.. ben ben ben.. it's nice to always have someone to talk to whenever i have problems..and im glad to always share my thoughts and advices with you.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;tim: homeyzz.... it's good to have someone like you around during training...talking abt golf..or other things.. stay the same.. "sevy?" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;amanda: you little fucker... i hate you!! haha..tt's the feeling i always show towards you... but i really don't.. im glad you're around..if not..training would be a bore..and i would feel so by myself with all the other male golfers.. oh no! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;haha these are the people who have kept me going in sports school... they were always there...and i hope they'll always stay in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;however, no promises..&lt;/span&gt; &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/13484941-115356436825446243?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115356436825446243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115356436825446243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115356436825446243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115356436825446243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-promises.html' title='no promises'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115285216573601508</id><published>2006-07-14T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T12:42:45.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MATH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;in school right now..using timmy's account..well i basically don't have one..or can't be bothered to make one..im leavin the sch anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so yeah stayin here for math while the rest of my friends are off to go home!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sigh.. anyway i get to see dennis today!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;weeeeeeee......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i have a surprise for him...i did it for abt 1 and half hours..he better appreciate it...he's gonna fetch me laterr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i have no money..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i wanna get a hamster.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;math time! bye!&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/13484941-115285216573601508?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115285216573601508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115285216573601508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115285216573601508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115285216573601508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/math.html' title='MATH.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115244584138592111</id><published>2006-07-09T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T19:50:41.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRANCE FRANCE FRANCE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FRANCE FRANCE FRANCE MUST WIN!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i must say...altho zinedine zidane is quite old..he does seem quite appealing.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay.. to dennis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanks for everything that you've done for me..we've been through hell..and we'v been through great wonderful times.. there has been so many times where i have taken you for granted..and i have learnt my mistakes...thank you for loving me..and i know that all you want from me is my love..i just appreciate every single second that you spend with me..cooking for me..or washing the dishes..or watching the telly with me..or even if you're playing football manager and your presence is still there..i appreciate it..because i know that you'll always be there for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay! pirates of the carribean! mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..johnny depp..&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/13484941-115244584138592111?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115244584138592111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115244584138592111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115244584138592111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115244584138592111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/france-france-france.html' title='FRANCE FRANCE FRANCE!!!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115237422770044462</id><published>2006-07-08T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T23:57:07.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's my lobster</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;watching f.r.i.e.n.d.s now..season one.. haha it's soo funny..phoebe is just hilarious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;see my new blogskin??! see the new song!...hahahhaa...dennis did it for me........................................................ he's so IT literate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay so, i heard the news is going ard abt ben and his new found one! haha..it's really sweet..and what's this abt eugene causing trouble???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyway ive been bored to death at home....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;that's kinda why i have nothing else to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;haha anyway.. u know what..when lobsters fall in love the first time..they belong to that one lobster for the rest of their life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he's my lobster.. :)&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/13484941-115237422770044462?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115237422770044462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115237422770044462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115237422770044462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115237422770044462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/hes-my-lobster.html' title='he&apos;s my lobster'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115198144171976612</id><published>2006-07-04T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T10:50:41.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in your eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;in your eyes,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i lost my place.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i did my surgery yesterday..so no more lump on the face...but its not like u people noticed anyway..well maybe only a few of you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ive been given an mc of 1 week..but i think i'll go back to school today...whatever my parents want me to do while im at home is exactly the same things as i do in school..so i might as well go to school and not miss out on any lessons...its better too..cos chinese oral is comin up..and i need major practice...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need an idol.i need my inspiration.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway i'll prove you wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-115198144171976612?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115198144171976612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115198144171976612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115198144171976612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115198144171976612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-your-eyes.html' title='in your eyes'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-115020092366707974</id><published>2006-06-13T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:15:23.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't know me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/1600/DEPRESSION.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/999/1187/320/DEPRESSION.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;how come you think it's so easy... knowing that i am your own child and not giving me any support brings me no where...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been hurt by your words... there are so many things i want to say to you..but i can't..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am a parent.. i'd choose to never ever be like you.&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/13484941-115020092366707974?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/115020092366707974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=115020092366707974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115020092366707974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/115020092366707974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-dont-know-me.html' title='you don&apos;t know me.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114976249689697672</id><published>2006-06-08T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T18:35:50.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never grow up</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;You Are 18 Years Old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i don't want to grow up..im too scared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i realised im going to be 18 in 7 months..tt's really fast...too fast for me..it's kinda scary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyway...played abt the same as yesterday...im getting sick and tired of all this....NO MORE I TELL YOU! NO MORE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Style is Eros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourlovestylequiz/eros.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For you, love is all about the passion!&lt;br /&gt;And chances are, you're currently in love.&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong physical response to love...&lt;br /&gt;And you are great at committing&lt;br /&gt;(As long as the person makes your toes curl!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsyourlovestylequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Love Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oooooooooooooooooo. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i was so bored i started doing all this..this poppycock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Belong in 1976&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you scored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1950 - 1959: You're fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innocent. See you at the drive in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1960 - 1969: You are a free spirit with a huge heart. Love, peace, and happiness rule - oh, and drugs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1970 - 1979: Bold and brash, you take life by the horns. Whether you're partying or protesting, you give it your all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1980 - 1989: Wild, over the top, and just a little bit cheesy. You're colorful at night - and successful during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1990 - 1999: With you anything goes! You're grunge one day, ghetto fabulous the next. It's all good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Year Do You Belong In?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh..and i did another one..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-114976249689697672?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114976249689697672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114976249689697672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114976249689697672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114976249689697672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/06/never-grow-up.html' title='never grow up'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114951810903615214</id><published>2006-06-05T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T22:35:44.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X men 3</title><content type='html'>haha...went training..watched a movie with dennis...my menace..ahha so lame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..came home...had our favourite delicious chips and salsa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he went to play soccer and here i am!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..okay...i really think england will win..but who cares..i want them to play more so i can see steven gerard!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love to dennis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love love..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-114951810903615214?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114951810903615214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114951810903615214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114951810903615214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114951810903615214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/06/x-men-3.html' title='X men 3'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114943112048954030</id><published>2006-06-04T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T22:25:20.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hokay okay, so, here's the deal..there's been gd things and bad things happenin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but hear this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm gonna make all of you cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can't say much..but only the people closest to me will know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha gonna watch X men 3 tmr!! i really wanna be a mutant..i think if i were to be a mutant i'll be someone who can...freeze the moment..or maybe smth else i dono..i thought of being someone who can move really fast..or be invisisble..but dennis my dearest boyfriend said it's useless...that damn buggar!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;haha anyway..he's paying for my ticket tmr so better keep mum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and by the way...to all those in meridian junior college...dennis is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kbye!&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/13484941-114943112048954030?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114943112048954030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114943112048954030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114943112048954030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114943112048954030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114692622843063819</id><published>2006-05-06T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T22:46:30.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DINNER IS SERVED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5310/549/1600/Image279.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5310/549/320/Image279.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gd evening! and this was our menu for tonight.. dennis cooked black pepper steak for me..and garlic steak with a little red wine in it!(i happened to have red wine in the house.. :) ) with instant mashed potatoes, corn, brocolli and some baby carrots at the side..oh! and mushroom soup too! he's sooo sweeettt......... OH! have a closer look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5310/549/320/Image280.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mine.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5310/549/320/Image281.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his!!&lt;br /&gt;he's such a good cook you know..and i noe nuts abt it..the only thing i did was the instant mashed potatoes...which was just to put hot water on it..&lt;br /&gt;haw..................DENNIS I LOVE YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;i know how to put photos in my blog already!! lalalala!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-114692622843063819?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114692622843063819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114692622843063819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114692622843063819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114692622843063819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/05/dinner-is-served.html' title='DINNER IS SERVED.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114631173144848026</id><published>2006-04-29T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T19:55:31.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahem</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dennis is cooking mee goreng now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i haven't done all my homework yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm having tiger day tmr..it's gonna be hectic..but yet i hope pretty fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i'm gonna DIE WHEN SCH STARTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DIE I TELL U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;love ya'll!!&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/13484941-114631173144848026?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114631173144848026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114631173144848026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114631173144848026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114631173144848026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/04/ahem.html' title='ahem'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114508391259525330</id><published>2006-04-15T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T14:51:52.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Staring at the blank page before you, Open up the dirty window, Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reaching for something in the distance. So close you can almost taste it. Release your inhibitions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin. No one else can feel it for you. Only you can let it in. No one else, no one else. Can speak the words on your lips. Drench yourself in words unspoken. Live your life with arms wide open. Today is where your book begins. The rest is still unwritten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, oh, oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Staring at the blank page before you. Open up the dirty window. Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find. Reaching for something in the distance. So close you can almost taste it. Release your inner visions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin. No one else can feel it for you. Only you can let it in. No one else, no one else. Can speak the words on your lips. Drench yourself in words unspoken. Live your life with arms wide open. To the years where your book begins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feel the rain on your skin. No one else can feel it for you. Only you can let it in. No one else, no one else. Can speak the words on your lips. Drench yourself in words unspoken. Live your life with arms wide open. To the years where your book begins. The rest is still unwritten.&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/13484941-114508391259525330?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114508391259525330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114508391259525330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114508391259525330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114508391259525330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114498589374293205</id><published>2006-04-14T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T11:38:13.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i don't know what to do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;god help me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-114498589374293205?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114498589374293205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114498589374293205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114498589374293205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114498589374293205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/04/breathe.html' title='breathe'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114447582272468244</id><published>2006-04-08T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T14:08:46.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>head over feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh man..going crazzy..with homework..especially geography!! wth man..geog...geog ruins my life..even my chinese is better than geog..soooo screwed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so! it's a saturday!! and yes dennis is with me now...sleeping..lol but we're gg to town later to watch failure to launch...im so excited!! im going to town!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lol..do you know that out of 4 mths of being together dennis and i have only watched 2 movies..alone just the two of us..yeah..the rest is like with friends and all...today's gonna be the 3rd one!! yahoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;can't wait for the one week holidays man...it's a busy busy schedule that week...yeah! then i get to fetch dennis form his school..which i have no clue where it is...but i noe it's in pasir ris..meridian jc that is..can u imagine..i feel like such a kid...im still in secondary sch while dennis is in college! and im 3 months older than him...cheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha sports sch has been quite a drama...a lot of things happened..still fun as hell! and tiring..but no clue wth is goin on! well..don't reli wanna get involved anyway..LOVE MY NEW FRIENDS SOPHIE,VAL,CHERYL AND NICOLE aka. pencil queen.. mmmhmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okay see ya bye!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love uuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh! look at this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCE6FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #1 Match: ENFP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E5F3FF"&gt;The Inspirer&lt;br /&gt;You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules.Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller!&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFCCCD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #2 Match: ENFJ&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE5E6"&gt;The Giver&lt;br /&gt;You strive to maintain harmony in relationships, and usually succeed.Articulate and enthusiastic, you are good at making personal connections.Sometimes you idealize relationships too much - and end up being let down.You find the most energy and comfort in social situations ... where you shine.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good writer, human resources director, or psychologist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/mbtiquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-114447582272468244?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114447582272468244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114447582272468244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114447582272468244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114447582272468244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/04/head-over-feet.html' title='head over feet'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-114269974975825449</id><published>2006-03-19T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T00:35:49.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;oh........my...............gosh..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's been such a freaking longgg time...there might be a few typo errors in here...the 'r' isn't working very well..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway!! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sports sch has been fun..i mean all the friends are cool..they're not snobbish or anything like that...i was quite afraid before i came in..but not anymore...i like them..they're great people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5/1 from katong convent sec..i miss all of you so so much...it was great seeing some of you at the 'chalet' that day...i bet i seemed like a stranger to all of you...but i love you guys....i will not forget the 4 yrs we've spent together! so so so fun!! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well dennis and i have been doing well so far so good..there has been problems but we've sorted it out..it's all good now...it's our 4th month today!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha time really passes damn fast...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh OH! my swing is impoving so much..im sooo happy..and i have such a dedicated coach..which makes it soo much easier and better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soon and i mean very very sooon...im going to put a song in my blog...dennis is going to help me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;im officially the oldest student in sports sch&lt;/span&gt;..yes i am older than lam..altho he's like an over grown child..haha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im gonna continue this weekly update! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love you! YOU and u AND you and you you ...eh....you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-114269974975825449?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/114269974975825449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=114269974975825449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114269974975825449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/114269974975825449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113958341197231641</id><published>2006-02-10T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T22:56:52.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dennis dennis sinned sinned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; dennis has a 13! dennis has a 13! lalalalalaala....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he's going to a jc..jc..jc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;then he's going to a uni..uni.uni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND HE'S GOING TO BE A  DOCTOR DOCTOR DOCTOR..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;love love love love love u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113958341197231641?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113958341197231641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113958341197231641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113958341197231641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113958341197231641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/02/dennis-dennis-sinned-sinned.html' title='dennis dennis sinned sinned'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113682098901963176</id><published>2006-01-09T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T23:36:29.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;im sorry but seriously... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am fucking tired&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vigorous gym training in the morning like this....gosh..been i lonnnnnng time...i've never felt so weak before in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay..besides that..it was alll cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i hope i can get more socialised with the other students in school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dennis is gonna make a blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uhz-sinned.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;www.uhz-sinned.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but i really doubt he'll update it and all so ya. but anyway i love him so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tmr is a homework day for me! sucks man.&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/13484941-113682098901963176?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113682098901963176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113682098901963176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113682098901963176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113682098901963176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-sorry-but-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113656061853700120</id><published>2006-01-06T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T23:16:58.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1st week of sch was fast moving...a little tiring..exams and all wth first week of sch with exams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the people there were nice..i feel like such a freshman and a nerd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yeah my roomates are nice..the girls are nice..the guys are alright...they cut queue and all..especially at the bookshop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gonna spend time with dennis tmr!!! looooovvvveee dennis! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bye.&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/13484941-113656061853700120?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113656061853700120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113656061853700120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113656061853700120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113656061853700120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2006/01/1st-week.html' title='1st week'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113501095533035493</id><published>2005-12-20T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:52:24.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6 points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks to everyone who have supported me in every way..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;happy one month dennis :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks for the rose. very unexpected... and i can't wait for &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love u dennis!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;byebye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113501095533035493?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113501095533035493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113501095533035493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113501095533035493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113501095533035493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/12/6.html' title='6'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113483677752180402</id><published>2005-12-18T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T00:26:17.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i went out with dennis..the boy...we went to eat carls jr. yumm. then after that we went..back to his house to see yr books..then went to church..then went to parkway..he had a craving for ohluak.? ok..then we went to slack a lil at mccafe..it was soooo cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes wearing a grey long sleeved mickey mouse top with shorts...cold cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr tmr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i love dennissssssssssssssssss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113483677752180402?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113483677752180402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113483677752180402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113483677752180402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113483677752180402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/12/today-i-went-out-with-dennis.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113446189963786277</id><published>2005-12-13T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T16:18:19.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me put on a show.</title><content type='html'>next year will be the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to show every single one of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;especially, you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who have helped me...thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hosanna in the highest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113446189963786277?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113446189963786277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113446189963786277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113446189963786277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113446189963786277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/12/let-me-put-on-show.html' title='let me put on a show.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113405816781468187</id><published>2005-12-09T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T00:09:27.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always</title><content type='html'>today today..well it was alright..sort of a lazy day..i ate so much...my gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tmr i have a health screening at SSS..hmm...i hope i still have my stamina and that i grew taller lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the plan is go for screening..then home change guitar then practice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is the SICC..hmm hopefully i'll play below 82! i'll pray to God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im actually waiting to go to sports school next yr..hoping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes there will be friends i'll miss..you people i'll remember always..and there's still my one and only dennis..whom  i will miss as well..but..you know..im still in singapore..&lt;/strong&gt;so it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think dennis zhu fell asleep..well it's ok then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want an ipod and a new nice flip phone..doesn't need to be the razor..i just want a new flip phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh i sound so materialistic..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's still a little bit of your taste, in my lips...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113405816781468187?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113405816781468187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113405816781468187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113405816781468187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113405816781468187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/12/always_09.html' title='always'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113293605693801128</id><published>2005-11-26T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T00:29:06.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i really really really...just..aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well you should know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;anyway congratss to allllll who have finished their o's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the future is in your hands now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;muahahhaa.&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/13484941-113293605693801128?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113293605693801128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113293605693801128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113293605693801128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113293605693801128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/11/sigh_113293605693801128.html' title='sigh...'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113242147654313999</id><published>2005-11-20T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T01:31:16.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for you, my heart.&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/13484941-113242147654313999?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113242147654313999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113242147654313999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113242147654313999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113242147654313999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113234153685149974</id><published>2005-11-19T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T03:18:56.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the date!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tomorrow is THE day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im so excited..it's 3am and i wanna sleep hahaha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok well just fooling around here..still working part time..went to shanghai bla bla bla..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i saw nick dougherty's caddy's shoes..! so damn freakin hell nice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok then i bought a new belt! it's a big buckled one..it's a shape of a woman..lying down..very seductively..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i bought new earrings!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i still can't decide on what to wear..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you noe usually i wouldn't bother..like i didn't for the rest..but for him it's so different..it's more...i dono..im more cautious..and feel like it's so much more fragile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sigh..we've been waiting for this day for so long...the 10 hours seems so long to come.. right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll tell ya'll the rest tmr!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gd moight!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113234153685149974?l=nicole-exposed.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-13484941.post-113051143067905889</id><published>2005-10-28T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T22:57:10.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work.krow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay! last day of sch!!! i started work today..well i saw the good side of the boss..but i heard he can be pretty rough so im still gonna be a lil scared when i go back...ahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;prefects meeting tmr..hm..then work..then nikhy's party...haha then for &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the rest of the hols..its busy busy days&lt;/span&gt;!! haha..well...at least im doing productive things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i earned 30 dollars today!&lt;/span&gt; hahahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;now..im soo going to sleep la..tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you know i realise..my blogs are so freakin boring, and i bet nobody is reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113051143067905889?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113051143067905889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113051143067905889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113051143067905889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113051143067905889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/workkrow.html' title='work.krow'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-113016866336286285</id><published>2005-10-24T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T23:44:23.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i found a partner. a unique one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;well today i didn't go to school, i went to parkway to pay my guitar fees..then i met dennis to return him his pics..then i went to meet mom at tampines again to eat dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;can someone teach me how to put pics in blogs??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i would just like to say that i found a person i can practice with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay! im off to bed now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-113016866336286285?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/113016866336286285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=113016866336286285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113016866336286285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/113016866336286285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-found-partner-unique-one.html' title='i found a partner. a unique one.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112995685675843579</id><published>2005-10-22T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T12:54:16.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kindergarten friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YESTERDAY!! I MET DENNIS! MY KINDERGARTEN FRIEND!! HAHA I WAS SO AMAZED AND HAPPY!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i met him at vjc..at the national colours.. of all the places! haah...so cool..&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;11 yrs...he's the only one i found&lt;/span&gt;..well actually..i only remember 2..my best friend sally and him..haha..and i found him! didn't find sally yet..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well going out today! haha..then youth mass haha..omg.. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i put on soo much weight from last yr oct to this yr&lt;/span&gt; ok.. see my pics in friendster and you'll noe. i looked so much better then..even with short hair!! argh! nvm. haha &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;grow taller!&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/13484941-112995685675843579?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112995685675843579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112995685675843579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112995685675843579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112995685675843579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/kindergarten-friend.html' title='kindergarten friend!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112982157294970801</id><published>2005-10-20T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T23:19:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>croatia rhapsody/cubana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;listening to the croatia rhapsody from maksim now..so cool..so reminds me of tsunami and stuff..sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;today today...i did the flag raising..somehow i did it slower than usual..hmm? okay then..had lessons..watched lady hawke during ms chai's 5 periods i think..or .4..well anways went to train then...went to meet mrs koh at tampines..mommy was 40 mins late to meet me. =\ nvm la. whats new?? oh so while waiting i saw &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;18 ppl wore pink&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;20 ppl wore blue&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;5 ppl wore brown&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4 ppl wore yellow&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no one wore purple&lt;/span&gt;..so disappointing! except the mrt workers la.but they're not counted =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;okay, er &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tmr going for national colours!&lt;/span&gt; yay get to see the asean team again..kinda miss them especially jerome!! mr smiley lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then then &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hopefully i can go to the doctor to see what's wrong with my face&lt;/span&gt; after that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sat! going job shopping with sissy and then youth mass. set lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112982157294970801?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112982157294970801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112982157294970801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112982157294970801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112982157294970801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/croatia-rhapsodycubana.html' title='croatia rhapsody/cubana'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112964738403494867</id><published>2005-10-18T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T22:56:24.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mirror mirror on the wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;okay, sunday was golf as usual..then yesterday was a whacked day i tell you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well not really but...&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i walked into a mirror..in the fitting room of fourskins&lt;/span&gt; at annex heeren! cos the fitting had nice purple and black fluffy walls...and i didn't know there was a mirror so somehow i didn't see my own reflection that..you know..i bumped into it and knocked my head..and i think the sales guy saw..but luckily it wasn't the hot one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;okay well today in sch 11 people were absent..not just one or two...11! so there was 23 girls in class..and we had lessons which was boring..tmr im going to the art museum during. ART! 4 periods! wow. ok.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;okay. i found the root of my problem on why the guys i like don't like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im too insensitive and friendly........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;from now on.im a changed girl. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kbye!&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/13484941-112964738403494867?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112964738403494867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112964738403494867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112964738403494867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112964738403494867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/mirror-mirror-on-wall.html' title='mirror mirror on the wall'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112935271963164458</id><published>2005-10-15T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T13:05:19.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drops of jupiter</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;these are the usual days..well, i went to town! lol. finally..i went there quite a few times already actually i think this week i went about 3 times..kinda boring..so yeah. going back to the range and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i've been hooked by the 1 yr and 4 mths of true love, but! now i just couldn't care less, whatever already... i'll let serendipity work it's ways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;im going to fold clothes now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;byebye!&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/13484941-112935271963164458?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112935271963164458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112935271963164458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112935271963164458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112935271963164458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/drops-of-jupiter.html' title='drops of jupiter'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112895849245007078</id><published>2005-10-10T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T23:34:52.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy? lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;well i spent the whollllllle day at gleneagles hospital! lol my dad went for his operation..then right..i was so sleepy i kept sleeping on the floor..my dad was so tired and blur. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;he said the nurses kept quarrelling then shook his head haha so funny..so i was talking with my family..and u noe being me..i made a random weird face, and he said i look like my grandma..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;okay! know what im so lazy to blog! lol. okay..er..what else..well i sat on the floor and slept..er...that's about it la..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;there's no one now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;must get out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112895849245007078?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112895849245007078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112895849245007078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112895849245007078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112895849245007078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/daddy-lol.html' title='daddy? lol'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112869998598776780</id><published>2005-10-07T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T23:51:25.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY GCE N LEVELS ARE OVER, OVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S LIKE AN EXPLOSION OF LIKE RIBBONS, LOLIPOPS, RAINBOWS, POTATOES AND GOLF BALLS!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))))))))))))&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/13484941-112869998598776780?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112869998598776780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112869998598776780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112869998598776780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112869998598776780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/10/exams.html' title='exams?????'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112849280526113691</id><published>2005-10-05T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T14:13:25.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 quotes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ok today was a little bit happening, because firstly my friend wanting was so sick she couldn't do the paper! she was so pale..and&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; mrs leong carried her and wanting grabbed her to tightly..and her legs were like dragging..she was so weak..&lt;/span&gt;i think she almost fainted. i hope its not dengue. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yes so then &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;danielle had menstrual cramps&lt;/span&gt; in paper 2. oh boy, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;she gave up but she at least she wrote some stuff.&lt;/span&gt;.thank goodness..and guess what! in paper 1&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; i managed to put in 20 quotes for one question and the unseen poem? NOT UNSEEN! haha ms chai went thru that poem with us before.&lt;/span&gt;how lucky she even told us it was a fluke haha she just picked it out frm the text. hehe. yay, but paper 2 was a little bit of a horror not what we expected. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;no malvolio or orsino. olivia and viola!&lt;/span&gt; ergh i hate those women!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;then i shared a cab home with danielle, and when i was walking home &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;a black cat&lt;/span&gt; with brown spots almost crossed my path but! i tried to walk before it did..and then it bumped into my leg.. so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it started following me..and it followed me into the lift. and followed me to my door step&lt;/span&gt;..so i opened the gate and it went in! then i was too scared to open the door cos my dog is in the house..so i carried the cat outside and closed the gate but it went thru the squares of the gate..the cat kept rubbing itself on my legs..it felt..sooo..fury. haha. yeah then my dog made noise and the cat moved aside and i opened the door and i quickly went in..and the cat stayed there for awhile then it went off..actually i don't think my dog would have bitten the cat or anything cos he's never seen a cat before..so i think my dog would have been afraid of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well anyway, i need to study science and do my art! but i feel like watching joy luck club. ergh. ok. im going for mass with wes later. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i.d.k.i.j.i.c.&lt;/span&gt; hmm bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-13484941.post-112841679757755381</id><published>2005-10-04T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T17:06:37.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam days</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok.ok. haha maths paper 1 was easy!&lt;br /&gt;lol i was laughing after the paper. but i better not be too cocky. well i just found out i had 3 wrong anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;geography?? anything that was in that bloody paper the ms S..... did not teach us ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wth is an average gradient?????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well haha ok bio chem lit maths paper 2! and art.wow it's actually quite a lot more. hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i wrote another letter to M.M!&lt;/span&gt; lol haha i hope she answers them..i really need them to be answered badly..sigh i hope she does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok. now....... im gonna do my art and all that shit. so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you know the fact that im not good looking doesn't really bother me, because i mean, i wouldn't care if the guy who is in fact gd looking doesn't think i'm pretty or smth. because i know myself, that i have a great personality..and that's what matters most. i love my character and i wouldn't wanna change it at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, i just spoke my mind. lol but it's not relevant to anything tt is happening in my life now. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ok bye!&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/13484941-112841679757755381?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-13484941.post-112806889439713508</id><published>2005-09-30T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T16:28:14.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$2000?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay so i know this is singapore and all but seriously....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my dad has a freakin heart problem man..it's his heart..a heart is an organ that makes sure that u're still alive if it's pumping right?? so say the arteries have been blocked a little i mean my father's life is on the line now...and no we are not rich and u are telling my father that he can only take out 2000 dollars frm his medisave..when he has 32000 in it?????? and the operation costs wayyyyyyyyy over 2000! i know he's not the only one in singapore that is in this situation..but it's his life...i don't get it...when is it then okay to take out more to pay for his operation?? when? when he's in his deathbed when the medical bills are higher?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he is the one that feeds us..puts food on the table..makes sure we have beds to slp in and everything..even this computer im using he has paid for..i seriously don't know what singapore is doing. i don't im only 16 what can i do right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway im so freakin slacking i need to study now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112806889439713508?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112806889439713508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112806889439713508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112806889439713508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112806889439713508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/09/2000.html' title='$2000?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112783496785405761</id><published>2005-09-27T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T23:29:27.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealousy is killing me.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;study break frm tmr onwards babeh.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hahaha but i need serious study i sort of slacked abit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but still doing maths and all, science omg...how?? sure gonner!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;today was really a very lethargic day dont noe why...i was doing maths so nicely for 2 periods and then i fell asleep...then my friends kept laughing at me! well as usual i think they laughed cos the pencil was still in my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;someone is holding me back..is it my choice to let go? or should i just not do anything? do i just continue? or just loose everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;god help me,&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/13484941-112783496785405761?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112783496785405761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112783496785405761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TANYA WON THE HSBC CHALLENGE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT IT MEANS? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT MEANS THAT SHE GET A BOARDING PASS TO SHANGHAI TO SEE TIGER WOODS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND GUESS WHAT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE GETS TO BRING A PARTNER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND GUESS WHAT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE PARTNER IS ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hurrrrrrrraaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112748579001977446?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112748579001977446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112748579001977446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112748579001977446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112748579001977446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/09/tiger-woods.html' title='tiger woods?'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112720337448523784</id><published>2005-09-20T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T16:02:54.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we believe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i just felt that i have suddenly slacken in my studies.im actually really worried.im banging on english lit and art..as usual..but i just wanna pass the rest as well..i don't really have much to say..oh claudia's birthday..we're always doing smth special for her noe...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i tell u solemnly! someone has to do smth for me one day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hmm youth mass this saturday..should i or shouldn't i? you know what i hate most..i hate that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my complexion of my face just sucks..as in seriously...im not being modest or low self esteemed or anything...im being realistic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..i need to do smth abt it man..it's gonna get worse once i go to leonard drake..but then my sis went it got worse for awhile..then it totally improved like alot i tell u..that's y my mom already promised me..so im going uh huh uh huh uh huh~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i was thinking on my way home what i should wear for christmas..lol! i seriously can't wait!im certainly keeping my long hair already..maybe just a few trims here and there...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really like sleeping with long hair..kinda keeps ur neck warm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...lol..i wore a black racer top..with a three quarter bottom.with my whoa short hair..i like used wax to spike all yeah look very punk..but anyway! i wanna have a diff style this yr.."style" sia..what only. lol ok then how...ok exams first exams first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;actually..&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sometimes i don't get girls..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;21 sketches 4 more to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20 september 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112720337448523784?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112720337448523784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112720337448523784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112720337448523784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112720337448523784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-believe.html' title='we believe'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112697460672782681</id><published>2005-09-17T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T00:35:28.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not the end of the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this is for myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;am i going to let one person make me so miserable? but they're feelings how do you stop them control them? please tell me i want an answer.i think now im going to move on. no im not sad. neither am i mad. am i going to start some poem? i dono. anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've thought it through..i think there's much more to life than this or you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is for the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for the people that have gone through all the disasters..the sept 11..tsunami..hurricane katrina..sad to say i have a feeling there'll be more..all the people suffering from aids..all the children starving to death..all the people in poverty..yes, while i am typing this i am crying..i know that whatever God does he has a good reason for it..but must good reasons come out in bad ways? at night i think of the broken families..who have loved each other so much..and the love that they have is so real..what love is there today?&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;now we take love for granted...the words "i love you" doesn't mean anything anymore...so how do we show that we really mean it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i do not know..how can there be so many lives being taken away just like that. at an instant. it's just so hard to understand.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i don't believe that life's a bitch and then you die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i believe that we make our life a bitch. so we want to die. i think life's about making choice..true..it's cliche but it's the truth..when i watched the video we believe by good charlotte..it touched my heart..really..if i could make one wish..i'd wish for one day that there'll be no killings or attacks..no lives being taken away sinfully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but it's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;impossible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;17th september 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112697460672782681?l=nicole-exposed.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-13484941.post-112661913568392392</id><published>2005-09-13T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T21:45:35.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pain.</title><content type='html'>i didn't go to school yesterday because i was, well, sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i dreamt about you yesterday..it would have been about the 7th time i've dreamt of you since 2004.the summary of the dream was that you told me your girlfriend was waiting for you downstairs..and you had to go..and i cried and cried that when i woke up..i really did cry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it really hurt..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;did you think i could forget? the time i let you go..and you called me when i was walking home telling me " &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i know there's no way i can get you back..but i really have no chance of getting back with you right?" and i said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"yes".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;i didn't know that one miserable 3 letter word could just turn into such torment of regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2 months after i lost you, you had someone else..and about a month after that someone else..you had someone else..and 2 months after that you are with someone else..&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;how could a yes make you turn away so fast?&lt;/span&gt; and it seems like it's taking me forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;since 2002 till now..3 years..nothing has been forgotten..do you know that now when i think of the way we met..was so amazing..yes...i still remember..genocide..and me, nicotine..do you think i'd forget the many ways you did just to let me know how much you loved me?&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; waiting 5 hours below my block just to give me a rose..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when i told you to shave your head and you did...remember we were eating at burger king? and we were eating fries..we somehow managed to take the same fry out of the many other fries? i remember everything you know..i think about it every night..or anytime..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;now i know why people ask others do you think so and so is thinking about me..i've always wondered why bother to ask that question..and i suddenly realised..that when you really feel for that someone you really want to know if he or she is thinking about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;you are someone that is supposed to remain in my heart..kept in my memory..i have no choice..feelings can't be controlled..but then..if i had a choice.i would choose not to stop thinking about you..till now..&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you know the saying you don't know how much you love that person till you've lost him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..well i have certainly felt that way..most definitely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i was immature..stupid..foolish..you may think that i played with our relationship throughout that 1yr and 4 mths..but i didn't..&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all that happened was true feelings and it came frm my heart..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but when i ended it..you may say..i was playing..which was true..i was so young..my mother said the reason i broke up was because i was "sian" of you..which was true too..foolish? stupid? yes..if i could..i could turn back time..but a friend told me..everything happens for a reason..and maybe things have to be this way..but i don't want it to..but what choice do i have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how could i have been so foolish..and now. i've lost you..and it's okay because..when you love someone you want them to be happy..and i do want you to be happy. but please if you read this. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;don't take this as a sympathy..but just smth to remember..some things i hope you won't forget&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;i treasure every memory..since 2002 till now..it's been 3 yrs since i've loved you..but time doesn not matter..what matters is..i really do feel for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;do you know that today..is the actual day that it's been 2 years since i've lost you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;13/09/2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112661913568392392?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112661913568392392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112661913568392392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112661913568392392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112661913568392392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/09/pain.html' title='the pain.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112644026846322085</id><published>2005-09-11T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T20:04:28.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't let me go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i just read 12 chapters of biology..fuck la..adam scott touched tanya..anyway i got his signature..i shouldn't have gone yesterday..so i could go today! anyway im gonna name my son scott..these are my all the future names from the children of nicole koh. they are ryan, rae, scott, emily, chelsea...can't think of anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it's hard to remember how it felt before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;now You found the love of Your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and after all the obstacles it good to see You now with someone else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and it's such a miracle that You and Me are still good friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jealousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But it's all in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cause She's touching Your chest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and You take off Her dress..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So I just can't look, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;it's killing Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and taking control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it's just the price I pay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for lying to Myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I didn't mean it when I said I didn't love you so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I should have held on tight I never should have let You go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when I left, I lost a part of Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's still so hard to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and it's breaking My heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I was stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I was foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I was immature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;because now My loss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;is Her gain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;but it's time to face the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I might never be with You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;/2002 till forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sept 11 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112644026846322085?l=nicole-exposed.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-13484941.post-112591806458143301</id><published>2005-09-05T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T19:01:04.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it's been a loonnnng while since i updated..seriously..i don't get how some of you can update like everyday..such happening lives..well anyway i didn't update not cos my life wasn't happening..it is kinda..well not really..haha ah forget it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;anyway the thing is the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last time i update was like 20 aug&lt;/span&gt;?? now is like 05 sept? lol..hmm well let's see..im supposed to be studying now..it's my social studies paper and mt lc tmr..i really wanna do well! so yeah been studying hope i absorbed everything i need to absorb...today my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;chinese paper i didn't leave any parts blank&lt;/span&gt;!!!! lol believe it or not..i wrote 300 words for letter writing and 370 for compo! but i wrote damn crappy chinese..i just translated everything frm english to chinese..for the compo it was abt a grandma who lost her grandaughter while my frens and i were walking to my house...so we helped her look for it..and i found her following a cat..so that's why she was missing she was following the cat and wanted to play with her..yeah ard the housing area..haha i wrote that in english in like 3 lines and i wrote it in chinese in 370 words..now i really wonder what i scribbled in there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my new fav song?? &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;secret by maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;..it's the best i tell you..so so..well can say sexual but very nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hahha u noe what i've been wasting smses noe...cos i reallly wanna do smth so i listen to the radio stations and sms in..they read it most of the time la..lol..okay..i noe that in america billboard mariah carey's we belong together is first...then in power 98 behind these hazel eyes is first..and in 98.7 gwen stefani's cool is first..can u imagine..i knew all that by studying next to the radio yesterday lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i think im a super slow learner in maths..my tuition teacher has to be this specific to me.. "u write the big 3 first..." LOL..i wanted to laugh sia..oh and today i actually didn't noe i had paper 2 for chinese..i thot only compo and letter wiritng..like what was i thinking man...haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh my goodness..scary things happened today lol..u noe i was just doing my usual shit ass thinking in the bus..on the way home..and then i was thinking imagine if i wanted to catch my bus and i fall..and guess what! it almost happened! my bus was there and i just got down 197 to get 228..so i stepped on the stupid oil at the bus parking lot! and&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; i almost slipped&lt;/span&gt; but somehow or rather i had my balance..but it made my hair messy!! luckily i was the last one to get down! hahaha but i think surely people saw..oh haha i hope ashley didn't see cos he's someone i noe..lol..oh ya and i embarrassed myself again infront of ashley la i was alr at the door of the bus! dono why the bus driver didn't see me and this auntie..then he just drove off! i should have hit the door..i was that close..so yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;argh..study study again...well if u wanna noe what ive been doing frm 20aug to 05 sept..studying so i guess there isn't a need to go into detail i guess hmm.so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bye then!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112591806458143301?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112591806458143301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112591806458143301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112591806458143301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112591806458143301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/09/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112455123357923718</id><published>2005-08-20T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T23:20:33.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mm..ok. im back..im tired and in crash course..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i want more ppl in my bloggg... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;okay. 3 countries in a month. im sick of SQ and airplanes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112455123357923718?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112455123357923718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112455123357923718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112455123357923718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112455123357923718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/08/save-me.html' title='save me'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112278244398372197</id><published>2005-07-31T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:00:43.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oddness</title><content type='html'>i feel odd because..ehm..well it's hard to say here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah the past two days was fun and all. i mean went for a surprise party and the girl was surprised lol. yeah and watched vcd and all..altho half the time we couldn't hear it because some people were talking! VERY LOUDLY!. grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then right on sat went to sentosa for the treasure hunt thing. very tiring but then..can say it was fun la..had supper and all..fr luke was there bleah. =\ kay yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like very hmm..i dono i feel very free..like odd at the same time. hai nvm. if u wanna noe lol just ask me. if u can. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112278244398372197?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112278244398372197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112278244398372197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112278244398372197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112278244398372197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/oddness.html' title='oddness'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112247119111455529</id><published>2005-07-27T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T11:56:58.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im very tired. save me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;im tired of everything....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112247119111455529?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112247119111455529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112247119111455529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112247119111455529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112247119111455529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/save-me.html' title='save me'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112229440260813476</id><published>2005-07-25T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T20:26:42.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bring me back to reality pls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;put me in reality cause it's time to face the truth. i will never be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is this infatuation or can this be real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;someone send me a sign what do i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to have just one look at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;puts a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to have one word with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;brings a laughter out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the criticisms don't hit me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;because i play along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the fun we had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;can never be forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but one thing is for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;one day together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;is not possible to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and if i could live in my dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my life would be a song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;with me and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;how come it's so hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112229440260813476?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112229440260813476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112229440260813476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112229440260813476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112229440260813476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/bring-me-back-to-reality-pls.html' title='bring me back to reality pls.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112202421972790792</id><published>2005-07-22T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T17:23:39.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i finally made my family proud. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and i noe that the lord and mother mary was with me guiding me all the way. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i won best nett and 3rd for team in brunei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the trip was so fun i didn't feel like gg home! haha..really i think..i laughed alot. as in a hell lot. haha..and first it will be because of jerome but then quincy stares at me. and i laugh even more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;man so many tournaments coming up. dono if i can take it..im so scared noe. i reli wanna play well again. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;congrats to the SINGAPORE TEAM! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-13484941.post-112133443134642279</id><published>2005-07-14T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T17:47:11.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;these are the bad days when everyone just seems so hostile. father is not talking to me, but i deserve it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;sometimes i don't understand things myself. i know that we can't play good golf all the time but when u really want to it just doesn't turn out right. i find that almost anything i do doesn't turn out right. it's just too bad. i mean..i know it's myself but..can't some things turn out right at least one thing..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the parents that i have is what any kid could ask for..they make sure u have breakfast,lunch and dinner..they make sure u have a transport home..so that u return home safely..they take their time off frm work just to transport u to anywhere..they spend so much of their hard earned money on u..and still everything u do..just goes down the drain..and all their efforts goes down the drain as well..what i regret most is disrespecting parents..it's just so awful after i do it i feel like dying..i feel like i don't deserve to be in this world treating people like my parents like this..they just don't deserve it at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i'm 16 yrs old and im still not matured to think for myself and others..if i noe that..why don't i do it? it's just not understandable..maybe it follows the saying "action speaks louder than words". i wish i was smart and good in golf..if that's what i am...my parents wouldn't be in such a burden..it's not that i purposely don't wnt to play good golf..i mean who does that..but everytime i go on the course i tell myself..this is for my parents for bringing me here..this far..and then i screw up..maybe i shouldn't say anything at all..maybe i should just play..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i leave on the 16th of july till the 22nd of july..please wish me luck..i realy hope i can prove smth there..till then goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112133443134642279?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112133443134642279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112133443134642279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112133443134642279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112133443134642279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/bad-days.html' title='bad days'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112108215397694540</id><published>2005-07-11T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T19:42:33.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>79</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;79. im sorry for being the person that i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112108215397694540?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112108215397694540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112108215397694540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112108215397694540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112108215397694540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/79.html' title='79'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112092407591614761</id><published>2005-07-09T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T23:47:55.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;welll guess what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my mom told me that the priest during novena today said if u dun marry a kc girl it's a real waste or smth like tt hahaha..SO TRUE. lol oh well anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;went to sch..met friends. went to the beach..for nth!  haiyo. but got to spend time with my frens la..most impt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then went to church was a lil....... late. yeap little only..yeah then went to eat macs with my mom and sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;now watching CSI. noe what's a snufff film? lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh well..golf tmr and the day after and the day after..tired! i wana slp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;goonite! bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112092407591614761?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112092407591614761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112092407591614761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112092407591614761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112092407591614761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112082838111239351</id><published>2005-07-08T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T21:13:01.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one of those days</title><content type='html'>heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back frm training..mmm..tired..meeting tmr at 715am! omg.&lt;br /&gt;should i go training tmr..or...do smth else? i have to cancel my guitar lessons..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha someone called me a slut..and told me to go to hell..haha...mmmm...im too tired to bother abt that haha..but whoever u are u seem angry..hope u feel better..haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class is performing on BMW but im not gonna be there................hai..in brunei..but nvm..i'll force my form teacher to record it for me..haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be having a conference now..but dono what happened..shall question ard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then..TURAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112082838111239351?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112082838111239351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112082838111239351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112082838111239351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112082838111239351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-of-those-days.html' title='one of those days'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112074083890871194</id><published>2005-07-07T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:53:58.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neeewww skiin</title><content type='html'>NEW SKIN.....I THINK IM GONNA KEEP THIS ONE FOR A LOONG TIME..COS IT'S SO NICE..MMMM..IM SUPER HUNGRY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYPING IN CAPS IS SOO FUN..AND IM GONNA EAT..I DONO WHAT BUT I AM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR IS FRIDAY! WELL NO BIG DEAL ACTUALLY LIKE ANY OTHER DAY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE MY BLOG? TAG ME TO TELL ME LAH..DON'T SHY SHY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112074083890871194?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112074083890871194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112074083890871194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112074083890871194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112074083890871194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/neeewww-skiin.html' title='neeewww skiin'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112032265842126250</id><published>2005-07-03T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T00:44:28.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'5'" width="'600'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Katie Holmes&lt;/b&gt;. Just like this former Dawson's Creek star, you have a look of innocence and you are very natural. You dont wear much make up, but youre a natural beauty(even if u dont think you are).You are Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'300'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Katie Holmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'92'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Beyonce Knowles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'75'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Jennifer Lopez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'67'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Ashanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'67'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Ashlee Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'50'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Courtney Cox-Arquette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'42'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;42%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'33'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;33%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Lindsay Lohan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'8'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;8%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Pamela Anderson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'0'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;0%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Mischa Barton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'0'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;0%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" size="1" q_id=""&gt;Which Hott Celebrity are you most like?( A CHOICE OF 10 Hotties!!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;created with &lt;a 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href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/07/you-scored-as-katie-holmes.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112031915847097294</id><published>2005-07-02T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:51:43.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;do you know that i took a what kind of girl are you test and these are the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81%-atheletic tomboy!&lt;br /&gt;69%-hippy&lt;br /&gt;44%-preppy girl&lt;br /&gt;38%-popular bitch =( lol&lt;br /&gt;25%-slut =((( eeeee.&lt;br /&gt;19%-goth =\ lol&lt;br /&gt;13%-nerd lol&lt;br /&gt;0%-loser.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha what do you think??! agree??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha awww so sad..the csi guy had to say gdbye to the girl he reli liked who is the killer...hmm..i hope it never happens to me..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112031915847097294?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112031915847097294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112031915847097294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112031915847097294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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You're Phoebe. You come across as a bit weird and ditzy but you're fun loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'300'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Phoebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'65'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'55'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;55%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Chandler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'45'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;45%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'45'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;45%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'40'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;40%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Ross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'25'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;25%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" size="1" q_id=""&gt;Which Friend are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;created with 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title='F.R.I.E.N.D.S'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-112023252733718443</id><published>2005-07-01T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:50:27.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the oh so great EMDD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;ah well..as usual..our school was stunning! lol..seriously it was..haha the velveteen rabbit simply adorable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiring..i sold 5 cookbooks out of 10! waddya think of that???&lt;br /&gt;haha and actually big thanks to sri..joshua b..cos u noe..they bought it..and u noe they don't cook so they were reli nice to buy it..then..saw alot of friends!! teri was wearing a skirt!!!!!!! then saw mr siow..yes..he taught me a new handshake..haha so fun..but u noe of all the days to see my friends they had to see me in a white uniform..tie..cod shoes..stockings..and blazer..haiyoh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway! after i got home and took out my stockings i felt FREEDOM!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112023252733718443?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112023252733718443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112023252733718443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112023252733718443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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skin..gdbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-112012745410904277?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/112012745410904277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=112012745410904277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112012745410904277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/112012745410904277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/06/emdd.html' title='EMDD'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-111988000400909902</id><published>2005-06-27T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:48:30.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day you hated me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hate me please do..i deserve it..but i understand how i feel and i hope you feel the same too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-111988000400909902?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-13484941.post-111962209851513916</id><published>2005-06-24T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:47:35.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>didn't do homework day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i was supposed to do my homework today..butttt i didn't..soooo yeah..thenn hell is starting on monday... im dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway tmr is ili's chalet and i get to like stay over because! i have a game on sunday at 1209 haha so nice..lucky lucky..haha..okayy well..im damn bored..i wanna talk to someone... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously anybody!! call me lahHh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-111962209851513916?l=nicole-exposed.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-13484941.post-111927483153232007</id><published>2005-06-20T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:46:39.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fluuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;oh well what do you noe. i have flu..well i dono..maybe im not drinking enough water cos..i dono! well anyway in the morning i sneezed like more than 10 times! and i just sneezed twice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i watched episodes 1-12 of CSI season 1! it's so cool really they're like my inspiration to do better in science..i really wanna be like them..but i wouldn't noe if i can take it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom's cooking now! eatin home-cooked food..yay...rice...mmmmm...i miss it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing jurong ladies league tmr wish me luck..as in really! i need luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey how come...most people call their nicknames by the beginning of their names?? i mean like my name's nicole..and some people call me nic..but y not ole.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird.&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-111927483153232007?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/111927483153232007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=111927483153232007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/111927483153232007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/111927483153232007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/06/fluuuu.html' title='fluuuu'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-111919334684696434</id><published>2005-06-19T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:45:51.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm im fulll................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ate so much..and i want abs..oh gosh..dream on nicole..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway CSI is so freaking cool..they're like my motivation to excel in my goal..which is forensics actually..or to be a crime scene investigator..but im not like smart?? so yeah..must be damn good in science and all la..which i reli suck in..maybe i'll stay back with ms lau in sch or smth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought for our dad a harmonica..yeap he does play it..quite well actually...yeahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well what else? nothing else..it's difficult to update when ur life is so BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: feel good by gorrilaz rocks! reli makes u grroooovve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-111919334684696434?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/111919334684696434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=111919334684696434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/111919334684696434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/111919334684696434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/06/daddy-day.html' title='daddy day.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17755521761724545251</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-13484941.post-111907272206894923</id><published>2005-06-18T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T20:45:09.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're not what im looking for.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yesterday watched..BATMAN BEGINS! with my sis and her bf..and mark and ken..and you noe before the movie my sis and i went to the loo then when we were walking back to them..i saw them and i thought to myself..WOW they're super tall...they're all like 1.80 and above! and im only like 1.55! wth..anyway! haha..they're super hilarious i tell u..thruout the whole...movie they were like fighting to see who is batman..then mark was telling ken..he's alfred and all..and yeahh then at the end of the show..they talked abt the joker..so mark and ken told each other..how come at the end of the show then u come out?? lol haha funny..okay anyway yeahh i talked to rancell and it's not good..actually i didn't even talk to him..i think i left him hanging in the air..which yes is the wrong thing to do..but i reli had to go..so..i hope he understands..and i hope the next time i talk to him..i will not hesistate to say whatever i wanna say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13484941-111907272206894923?l=nicole-exposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/feeds/111907272206894923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13484941&amp;postID=111907272206894923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/111907272206894923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13484941/posts/default/111907272206894923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicole-exposed.blogspot.com/2005/06/youre-not-what-im-looking-for.html' title='you&apos;re not what im looking 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