<?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-21692114</id><updated>2012-01-28T01:03:53.509+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Story'/><category term='Candy&apos;s'/><category term='Thankews'/><category term='Heart-talk'/><category term='Photoposts'/><category term='hahahs'/><category term='awwww'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Quiz'/><title type='text'>SUNSHINE &amp; RAIN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>615</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5077364410851219193</id><published>2012-01-22T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T00:17:00.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bubbling joy</title><content type='html'>I was crying and hurting, and suddenly i was crying+laughing at the same time, it was so weird!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go of your heart, let go of your head and feel Him now.&lt;br /&gt;I did, and it was just a wave of Him. of love of joy of peace of healing.&lt;br /&gt;And. i was not afraid.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wasn't thinking so much. I wasn't hiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before that during the baptism class, though it wasn't for me, I was just reminded again, and i had such a desire just to be like You.&lt;br /&gt;Remember what I wrote?&lt;br /&gt;I want to know Love. I want to fall into Love. I want to be always in Love. &lt;br /&gt;Even in all my weaknesses and upsets, even if I am so broken, I am still Yours.&lt;br /&gt;I felt a change already. Even without an altar call, without the tears, without any "feeling" but I know that something changed in my heart and thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i got all upsetzxz. becoz of -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I talked to You during altarcall, and. You overwhelmed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah it was funny, i felt bubbles and at that moment khong went bubblebubble!! and i just was laughing giggling. such an expected touch God, thank you 8')&lt;br /&gt;I'm truthfully very skeptical. and never thought I would be one of those that encounter God in this way. But i really wanted to. hahahahahahahah. dear You. thankyou so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But I'm still hungry. help me keep this river going, unclutter my mind, mend my broken heart, bring me even closer. bring me in Love &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5077364410851219193?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5077364410851219193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5077364410851219193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5077364410851219193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5077364410851219193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/bubbling-joy.html' title='bubbling joy'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3576753543450150425</id><published>2012-01-18T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T13:29:13.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm very upset with myself.&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelming. Feel like my whole life was a waste. like a failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other people wanna escape from school, i just wish i was schooled normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be quiet for awhile, the tears stop flowing. Suddenly it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;so where did that go to. Did it just sink down to be hidden again? haishhhhfeel nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3576753543450150425?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3576753543450150425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3576753543450150425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3576753543450150425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3576753543450150425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-very-upset-with-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5340550975326061426</id><published>2012-01-06T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T19:35:47.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes it's easier to just shut up and say sorry.I tend to always do that. But it's not right. What to do, try to explain, misunderstanding. Don't, still misunderstanding. and hurts.So i try to speak out. And the minute i do i regret it.Should i have just shut up and said sorry?Hello heart why don't you feel a thing, oh you're so very hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5340550975326061426?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5340550975326061426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5340550975326061426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5340550975326061426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5340550975326061426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/sometimes-its-easier-to-just-shut-up.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-9218363765334831079</id><published>2012-01-04T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:22:58.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anyways, sometimes i get annoyed with myself and think, just be thankful! Why cant i be joyful n merri about it.but i realize i do appreciate and am thankful, for the small things too. I love a hot bath.I love foood!Twinkly stars on a clear night make me go ooooo.I love the sweet small 'surprises' like a gust of wind when its super hot.I'm truly blessed and so thankful for everything.But i don't want to live my life for just these.What i'm dissatisfied with is not material things, but i crave for more.I was not made to live for all this, i am thankful, but this doesnt bring lasting joy or fulfillment.I have nothing to live for and that makes me no better than a dead person. i have no drive, no motivation.I am empty.Maybe i'm not thankful enough spiritually, emotionally? I'm a brat :/ what can God give me that He hasn't already? But why then do i feel so empty lost confused alone. The problem probably is with me receiving it?Help me DaddyGod. Seems like whenever im close to my breakthru i instinctively close up in fear.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;random. Recently i found that i was abit shocked whenever i spoke and someone responded? /laughed (In a grp of ppl :campcom). Which made me realize how used i was to not being heard, and how afraid i am to speak out that i just shut up. How i felt i have nothing of worth to give or say. How i hate to b left out but always end up shrinking to the back n being left out. And get mistaken and looked over. To the point tt i hate talking people, going out, especially groups. Blabblah haish i cannot sleep. My blog very depressing uh haha, only all my struggles and :( thoughts and emotions. Hmmmm. I should not apologize for being me? I am very weak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-9218363765334831079?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/9218363765334831079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=9218363765334831079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/9218363765334831079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/9218363765334831079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/anyways-sometimes-i-get-annoyed-with.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2883885188400350427</id><published>2012-01-04T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:56:25.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if u get it</title><content type='html'>It's like my eyes, And also the rash/wound on my leg.I figured that, it would just go away. It will heal with time.Then it stays for weeks and months and years and i say, if i just rest enough it will get better.Its annoying it hurts its gross but its still tolerable not too painful. I guess i should get it checked make sure its nt something serious but i just put it off, lazy too ex or whatever  i dont really know the reason as to why i dislike going to the doctor.friends notice it and i just joke about it, try to cover and ignore it. Its not going away, i really should go to the doc, but uh its been so long, i would feel retarded asking for help about it. Might as well just wait for it to heal?Its the same thing always, whats wrong with me am i dirty? its not that i dont keep clean.Ah whatever its not a big thing anyways..they say the eyes are the windows to the soul..This is a little of what it feels like inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2883885188400350427?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2883885188400350427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2883885188400350427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2883885188400350427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2883885188400350427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-u-get-it.html' title='if u get it'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5524491698605845475</id><published>2012-01-04T00:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T00:45:22.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always.</title><content type='html'>Do you feel alone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5524491698605845475?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5524491698605845475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5524491698605845475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5524491698605845475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5524491698605845475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/always.html' title='always.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7371614246323466579</id><published>2012-01-03T02:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T02:43:05.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Denial to the pain has become a reflex. &lt;br /&gt;And everytime i try to protect myself i'm slowly killing my heart and adding layers to the walls.&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance is bliss, i guess, when you're asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how to be transparent with myself anymore, and end up only in quarrels in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own trying to be 'ok'. I've only become numb. And now my heart is a hard rock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not ok, im really not ok :(&lt;br&gt;Until i'm close to You. Until i hear your heartbeat. Until i'm falling in love and this cold heart melts, til i'm truly free. i really want to know You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7371614246323466579?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7371614246323466579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7371614246323466579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7371614246323466579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7371614246323466579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2012/01/denial-to-pain-has-become-reflex.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8198458463400982485</id><published>2011-12-27T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:57:15.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awaken my heart to beat again</title><content type='html'>so i try to be open and honest, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a big thing, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this heart doesn't agree with what I know to be true.&lt;br /&gt;this darkness should not be where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just so noisy with no love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so stuck in fear.&lt;br /&gt;sweep all my fears away, let me know love, Daddy bring me in Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8198458463400982485?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8198458463400982485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8198458463400982485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8198458463400982485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8198458463400982485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-i-try-to-be-open-and-honest-but-i.html' title='awaken my heart to beat again'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-987666645682846158</id><published>2011-12-09T10:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:32:20.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What. So noow you care?why am i so pissed off. Relax, calm down, selfcontrol, respond in love and not in anger. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but what i really wish is&lt;br&gt;Sbkk come back :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-987666645682846158?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/987666645682846158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=987666645682846158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/987666645682846158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/987666645682846158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/12/what.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2984714426549934452</id><published>2011-11-24T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:42:34.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God spelt L - O - V - E</title><content type='html'>Hey since when blogger become so cool! HAHAHA. I guess I've been away for way too longgg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since nobody reads, I THINK. i shall just type my ♥ and other random stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; she felt guilty cause she didn't love Him, no not yet; not fully, not truly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all she longed for was Love; wondering, did she long for Him?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes very much so. Cause all He is, is Love; and Love is all of who He is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2984714426549934452?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2984714426549934452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2984714426549934452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2984714426549934452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2984714426549934452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/11/god-spelt-l-o-v-e.html' title='God spelt L - O - V - E'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8810902210331791564</id><published>2011-11-13T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:45:28.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>would You</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father I don't have a big prayer.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a real big heart.&lt;br /&gt;But I have a big desire, and hunger.&lt;br /&gt;I want You, I want to know Your heart.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a heart for anyone/anything.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much love to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But You do.&lt;br /&gt;Could You reveal Your heart?&lt;br /&gt;Could You reveal Yourself to me?&lt;br /&gt;Would You?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear about another's experiences.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear from another.&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear from You, Yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live in lies, my view of You distorted.&lt;br /&gt;Who are You really? Who is Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You. help me. to believe.&lt;br /&gt;to truly understand and accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause all i feel is nothing. empty. fear. uncertainty. alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8810902210331791564?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8810902210331791564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8810902210331791564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8810902210331791564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8810902210331791564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/11/would-you.html' title='would You'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4731294907185401708</id><published>2011-09-14T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:46:56.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arms wide open</title><content type='html'>"Believe me when I say: it's not about your scars, it's all about your heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my heart is safe in Your arms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm thankful for restored relationships. thanks :D i smurf you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4731294907185401708?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4731294907185401708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4731294907185401708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4731294907185401708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4731294907185401708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/09/arms-wide-open.html' title='Arms wide open'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-791022216254199050</id><published>2011-09-14T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T11:39:18.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>approval in Your voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Honestly sometimes I feel so inferior. People with higher confidence, better with words, know just the right things to say, the people who are harder and stronger. Those are favored more. Seems more like "Blessed are the strong, for they shall inherit the earth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;There was a period I kept comparing myself and pushing myself to be someone stronger, with more confidence, and harder. And I totally lost myself. Trying to be someone I'm not, despising my personality thinking I'm weak. I felt so confused and miserable, I lost Merri and i don't know who i am or was anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;But I'm slowly beginning to see my value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;A strength hidden as weakness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;I'm not gonna let myself be hardened by hurt and build walls, I want to grow softer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Yes even if it means I'm taken forgranted or will get walked all over,  and even if people see it as weakness. I will get hurt, I know, but I  will not allow my spirit to get hateful or angry and bitter or want to  hurt the other person just to "get even". I want to love selflessly,  just like I am loved. I want to be more understanding and not think  about myself but how i can help another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;And. What others see as weakness, You helped me see that it's a strength  and a gift and a weapon. I'm not gonna let myself be hardened by hurt,  but softer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use the weak, the broken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Found this post in my drafts, from earlier on in this year.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda interesting to reread what I wrote sometimes, it's kindof like i'm reading another's journal not mine and not my thoughts. HAHA. Just interesting to feel what I felt at that period, what was important to me, what kind of a person i was, and what I struggled with. Which until now I'm still struggling and growing. I think at this age is when we really try to find out who we really are as a person, and i'm still finding my identity in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be too quick to judge. Never set yourself up high. Dream big, don't lose your dreams. Don't expect of people but never lose your trust in God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyways smurfs look super delicious. like yummy gummy marshmallows! :D&lt;br /&gt;i wanna nomnomnom themmmm HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-791022216254199050?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/791022216254199050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=791022216254199050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/791022216254199050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/791022216254199050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/09/approval-in-your-voice.html' title='approval in Your voice'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7694082575331629102</id><published>2011-09-12T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T11:00:59.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloop</title><content type='html'>I think I shall start blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;I thinkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected right, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it would be nice though, if there was an option for privacy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;idk what to say.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7694082575331629102?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7694082575331629102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7694082575331629102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7694082575331629102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7694082575331629102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/09/bloop.html' title='bloop'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6549727717987790100</id><published>2011-02-17T12:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:43:36.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>comparison game - nobody wins</title><content type='html'>Hullo there.&lt;br /&gt;Beware of playing the comparison game.&lt;br /&gt;There is no winner in that game, it only destroys yourself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6549727717987790100?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6549727717987790100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6549727717987790100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6549727717987790100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6549727717987790100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2011/02/comparison-game-nobody-wins.html' title='comparison game - nobody wins'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1437403225352023510</id><published>2010-10-27T14:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T14:46:54.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wasted time.&lt;br /&gt;what am i even doing with my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1437403225352023510?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1437403225352023510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1437403225352023510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1437403225352023510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1437403225352023510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/10/wasted-time.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8999976804913359294</id><published>2010-10-14T11:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:44:08.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make me mood-full</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;I've been having this weird sinking heavy feeling in my heart lately.&lt;br /&gt;Usually only in church before worship.&lt;br /&gt;But I woke up today with that same feeling and it won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;I told Val about it once she said she had it before and it's like oppression?&lt;br /&gt;But somehow. It doesn't feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;And this might sound weird but I don't want it to go away. It's not that I like it or it's a nice feeling. But I'm really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Oh it's gone now. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;&lt;img alt="BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop" src="http://theblogbooster.com/pixel.gif" style="border: medium none;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. maybe i'm those people who take pleasure in pain. LOLOLOL. ahaha but no luh.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that i'm so frustrated with myself, i've been "moodless" for wayy too long. not moodless as in no mood. but just no moods. a hardened heart. it's a protection that i unknowingly put up to keep my from getting hurt again and again. But now i don't know how to soften my heart and it's so frustrating it drives me to tears. Sometimes when i cry i don't feel anything, that really does sound weird, but it's tears out of the frustration of not being able to feel.&lt;br /&gt;And somehow that heaviness of heart, it makes me feel that i still can feel you know? I really don't know what it is. But i figured out that it always came before worship. in church, in cell, in One, but today i just woke up with it and i turned on the music and it just got heavier. I really don't want it to go away. Cause when it does life is as normal, everything is normal but i don't want normal. there is so much more i know it. and in a way by shutting out all the bad stuff i shut out the good too. though i still do feel sad happy angry hurt overjoyed and all that stuff. I still do feel. at the end of the day i really feel nothing. its not i feel nothing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;BUT I DUNNO HOW TO EXPLAIN. it's like i feel it because i tell myself that's how i'm supposed to feel? But my heart can't accept it. wa seriously i dunno what i talking or wad im talking even makes sense. it doesnt even make sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i really miss that softness i had. tho people might think i'm a crybaby. But i could feel. i could feel other people's pain too. Ruthie's comment made me remember that silly time when i cried because everyone was upset and fighting and i didn't want them to be upset with each other or sad or fight. Actuallly. i still do cry easily now. hahah. OHMYGOSH. i just realized. im so sry D. i realized sometimes when i think about the past it's because i want to be able to feel something. feel sad about something to actually feel. is that really the reason? AIYA i dunno luhhhhh. zzzzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;ummm.....i think i know luh i've become numb. still can feel. just not the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be able to feel compassion. to love genuinely.&lt;br /&gt;i lost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;ANYWAYS. DONT GO BY FEELINGS MERRI :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="BB_SIGN_BEGIN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye back to the secret place i go.&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/21692114-8999976804913359294?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8999976804913359294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8999976804913359294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8999976804913359294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8999976804913359294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/10/make-me-mood-full.html' title='make me mood-full'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3689355232320834455</id><published>2010-10-13T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:35:14.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nomnomnom</title><content type='html'>okay i went blog crazy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappear for a long time then when come back spammm posts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog said 2 readers just now, i wonder who the other one is. mysterious people hmm hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUNGRY. SOMEBODY COOK FOR ME PLEASE 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3689355232320834455?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3689355232320834455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3689355232320834455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3689355232320834455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3689355232320834455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/10/nomnomnom.html' title='nomnomnom'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-530731158064504416</id><published>2010-10-12T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:06:08.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take what i have known and break it all apart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="505" width="853"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3ZcdfVKxiU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3ZcdfVKxiU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="853"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;powerful lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT LOL LUH. Grace to see beyond [bion].  total spoiler make me burst into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i set my eyes on You, the things that used to be so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shrinkkkk&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cause You my God are greater still :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-530731158064504416?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/530731158064504416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=530731158064504416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/530731158064504416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/530731158064504416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/10/take-what-i-have-known-and-break-it-all.html' title='take what i have known and break it all apart.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-9177790586742609178</id><published>2010-10-12T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T23:22:41.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mr macky</title><content type='html'>Haiiiii! i'm sad :(&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really been using my comp, it's as though it's Raphy's comp ever since i got my iphone cause iphone makes me lazayeee oops. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;BUT :((((&lt;br /&gt;i think my laptop is sick and overworked.. Raphy uses it till it gets too hot and opens too many videos and now it's lagging like siao and making really weird noises and getting hot way too fast i feel like crying tho its just a laptop but sian leh how luh just now i studying it cannot tahan then it auto shutdown wahlaooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( Daddy heal my com please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-9177790586742609178?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/9177790586742609178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=9177790586742609178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/9177790586742609178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/9177790586742609178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/10/mr-macky.html' title='mr macky'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2013486497769513075</id><published>2010-10-12T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:32:15.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realizing....</title><content type='html'>Funny how we find out that the things we thought we had or were good at..actually aren't there at all.&lt;br /&gt;Things like patience, honesty, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more i grow, the more i see how inadequate i am. And how much more i have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking mindsets, religiousness. it's not a pretty sight, it's not  easy. it hurts but hey it's like little by little You're "woahh-ing" me.  just a peep and i'm amazed. i'm still struggling but You keep me up and  all this might sound cliched mushy wadevs but i am thankful :) it's  really hard, but i know with You it'll all be alright :)&lt;br /&gt;but rawr dont play hide and seek with me right now luh :( next time okay? :) now can You please be somewhere i can find You cus i feel a little lost right now :/ maybe a little scared and sad and upset and irritated too.&lt;br /&gt;can i have a clue? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natural then the spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. and i realized that my relationship with :D made me realize alot of things. It broke alot of wrong mindsets i have toward God and helped me relate to him in way that was REAL and not just in the head or religious. shall say no more bcos.................. but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;merci beaucoup xiexiehenduohenduo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randomrandomrandom. been away for too long til i forgot how to blog properly. HAHA. my thoughts are alll over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i should move blog or use a private one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No need to cry over spilled milk, when I'm a daughter to the One who owns ALL the milk in the world :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2013486497769513075?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2013486497769513075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2013486497769513075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2013486497769513075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2013486497769513075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/10/realizing.html' title='realizing....'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6994764669608172510</id><published>2010-09-12T02:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T02:05:35.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Nightmares :( I'm really very tired, go away please.&lt;span id='BB_SIGN_BEGIN'&gt;&lt;img alt='BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop' src='http://theblogbooster.com/pixel.gif' style='border:none;'/&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/21692114-6994764669608172510?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6994764669608172510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6994764669608172510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6994764669608172510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6994764669608172510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7832988445828241209</id><published>2010-09-01T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T01:01:20.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohaiii :D</title><content type='html'>It's a bad idea to eat cereal at this time.&lt;br /&gt;super HIGHHH now. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day at around 8-9 i get reallll sleepy... then i'll be like yessah! can sleep early tonight. &amp;amp; then i'll realize i havent bathed yet &gt;&lt; so i go bathe, get all awakeee. &amp;amp; after 10 it's like i get more and more and more awake until around 3 when i have to force myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;my body clock's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i know, why don't i bathe earlier right. i always forgettt, until i start getting sleepyy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should put a reminder in my handphone or smthing. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; OH YAHH!!! you know! i found a way to revive my dead phone.&lt;br /&gt;I found a nokia battery, which was too short for my phone, so i broke my eraser and used it to kinda keep the batt in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TH0znr0zRBI/AAAAAAAAFfM/pWWXnOEKEqw/s1600/IMG0076A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TH0znr0zRBI/AAAAAAAAFfM/pWWXnOEKEqw/s400/IMG0076A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511618275843458066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeee!! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;now my naked phone is even more retardedly looking and just a tap would make everything drop outt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayys, it's so cool cos on sunday morning i dropped my phone battery into water :( &amp;amp; i was like wahhh siian cant even switch it on. Then when i got back home my mom gave me some presents from my sis &amp;amp; i was like. OHMYGOSH!!! GOT PHONE LEYY!!! HAHAHAHHAHA. Like val said, it must be God. I think He veryvery sweet loh. like a small thing like that He would care too (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yah thankyou dear cheche for the phone i like it lots heheheheh :D :D &amp;amp; I MISS YOU. &amp;amp; i know, the picture looks like your old display pic on facebook, hahha, but i took it quite awhile agooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna blog about soo many things yet i dont wanna blog about anything. &amp;amp; i realized recently i wrote alot of sad posts that are unpublished. tskkk. hahha. joyjoyjoyjoy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooohooooooooooooooooooo~&lt;br /&gt;getting so awake O.O&lt;br /&gt;i really need to sleeeeeeeeeeeep larhhhhhhh :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im sorry this is such an unproper post :P  brain's high, but not really working now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7832988445828241209?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7832988445828241209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7832988445828241209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7832988445828241209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7832988445828241209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/09/ohaiii-d.html' title='ohaiii :D'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TH0znr0zRBI/AAAAAAAAFfM/pWWXnOEKEqw/s72-c/IMG0076A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8474807847931786739</id><published>2010-08-19T02:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:44:23.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>longings.</title><content type='html'>not a superficial want that can be easily filled with a simple act of kindness, or all the cliched stuff.&lt;br /&gt;No deeper than that.. it's an ache of the heart that can't be explained with words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always thought there was something wrong with having these longings &amp;amp; aches of the heart. that was what i was thought, what i assumed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8474807847931786739?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8474807847931786739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8474807847931786739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8474807847931786739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8474807847931786739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/longings.html' title='longings.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8099047415713847650</id><published>2010-08-18T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:44:35.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hibernation.</title><content type='html'>made for abandonment, wholeheartedness&lt;br /&gt;made for someone greater, someone bigger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll come alive when you learn to die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8099047415713847650?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8099047415713847650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8099047415713847650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8099047415713847650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8099047415713847650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/hibernation.html' title='hibernation.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1025710049062255599</id><published>2010-08-18T01:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T01:41:54.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Sean : this shirt doesn't feel like mine.. feels like a girl's shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;me : ..................... yah. it's mommy's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*changed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;o.O are you sure that's your shirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1025710049062255599?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1025710049062255599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1025710049062255599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1025710049062255599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1025710049062255599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/sean-this-shirt-doesnt-feel-like-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5182360587909596181</id><published>2010-08-17T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T03:27:16.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in quietness &amp; trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5182360587909596181?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5182360587909596181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5182360587909596181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5182360587909596181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5182360587909596181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/in-quietness-trust.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7689612056821711894</id><published>2010-08-16T11:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:44:55.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lion with no teeth</title><content type='html'>to get to that breakthru i have to get thru all this rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;The devil only makes things APPEAR scary when in actuality they are not.&lt;br /&gt;but that was really. scary. bcos. it's not scary in that way. but scary in the relationship, things repeating sort of way that i know will never happen but ohgosh it was so scary okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7689612056821711894?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7689612056821711894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7689612056821711894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7689612056821711894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7689612056821711894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/lion-with-no-teeth.html' title='lion with no teeth'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3393102220958104131</id><published>2010-08-16T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:45:04.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make my life a testimony.</title><content type='html'>no matter how high i jump or how high i try to lift myself out of these  walls, no matter how much i push.. these walls just aren't budging ):&lt;br /&gt;But i bet it just takes a tap from God for it to all come tumbling down :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF i just press through all this, i will be made whole.&lt;br /&gt;if i can just let go, &amp;amp; realize my breakthrough is right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want all th stuff. i want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this alka seltzer. dissolved in your love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3393102220958104131?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3393102220958104131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3393102220958104131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3393102220958104131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3393102220958104131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/make-my-life-testimony.html' title='make my life a testimony.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7475457291402594433</id><published>2010-08-13T12:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T12:47:37.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>minus 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY PARENTS ARE GONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;now for the wild parties &amp;amp; setting the house on fireeeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite the opposite actually.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing i did when they left was hang up the laundry, sweep up my dad's hair, clean up behind, &amp;amp; wash the super smelly pillows. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;really sound like some maid loh. :( hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; :( i didn't get my hair cut loh. by the time my mom comes back my fringe really like dog liao. mayb shall cut next wk? hahah. cut mohawk. lols. mayb i shall do it just to see my parents reactions XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7475457291402594433?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7475457291402594433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7475457291402594433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7475457291402594433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7475457291402594433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/minus-3.html' title='minus 3'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2037139323400268649</id><published>2010-08-13T01:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T02:25:31.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiding in small places.</title><content type='html'>HEEHEEEEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY I WENT BACK TO MY OLD HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I felt like a small kid going to an amusement park that kindof feeling :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;So had to go back to clean up the house for the new tenants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; like. ohmygoodnesss!!!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't contain my smiles &amp;amp; i probably looked like some mad girl smiling to herself the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the bus stop i used to take 3, i miss taking bus 3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAHA YUMYUMS, BUS 3!&lt;/span&gt; i miss that route i took to walk home, walking home with cheche &amp;amp; seanie, &amp;amp; the times when :D sent me home. i miss hanging out at the playgrnd downstairs with :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; ohhnos, lots of bad memories too. :X&lt;/span&gt; i miss walking to pasir ris beach whenever i felt down, frustrated, bored. I miss the lift. I miss living on the 13th floor so high up. I missed the stone wood floor me n my mom patched up. I miss the fishpond. I miss the strawberry tiles in the kitchen. I miss the colorful stones in the bathroom. I missed the blue toiletbowl. I miss the carpets. I miss the wooden floor. I miss the nice unique lights. I miss the parrots on the door. I miss the corridor i used to walk home. I miss the staircase i would climb everytime i wanted to exercise. I miss having my name on the room door. I miss sleeping in that corner of the room. I miss putting my mattress up so i could hide in the hole under the window whenever i felt down and wanted to cry. i miss the retarded fish tank that has no purpose but just to take up space. i miss the toilets with curtains. i miss having sufficient cupboards to place everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed my house. it's such a unique house that my mom really put alot of love &amp;amp; effort into designing, like every small detail... HAHA. crazy ley i didn't know how much i missed it til i went there. PLUS. I didn't realize how long it's been, until I saw whole blocks of flats that wasn't even there before luh.&lt;br /&gt;I asked my mom, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;how they BOM build flats there in such a short period of time uh? o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she said &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;it's already been a year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;OHYAH HOR. doesn't seem so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yah, amazing how long we survived in that decrepit house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;hahahah say until so jialut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;. mommy maybe when we finally start opening the boxes we'll find a child in there. since all of us liked to hide in boxes &amp;amp; small places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nonsense luh you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But okay, as much as i missed my house. i like my ROOM alot now :D heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice spending time with mommy too (: tho we not doing much. hahha. but like small things loh.&lt;br /&gt;Then on the way back we sit at the back of the bus, my momm very cold so she squishhedd me &amp;amp; i put the super cold slurpee on her &amp;amp; she squish me even more. hahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;talktalked too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why we sit here? It's for the pregnant/disabled/elderly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; We are what. You are the elderly I am the disabled..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; maybe i'm pregnant. or maybe you are pregnant. hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; choi uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is pretty much pointless. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ohnoz. how did it get to be 2am already! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY PARENTS &amp;amp; RAPHY LEAVING TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actly, i don't really feel much difference luh. hahah. But hor. jealous loh ): they get to see cheche. RAWRS. I ALSO WAN.&lt;br /&gt;i also wanna see eddieee. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;But okay luh, we get the house to ourselves for 2and a half weeks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;what if when you come back i cut mohawk &amp;amp; dyed my hair purple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I would laugh my head off at you. Papa would probably flip out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2037139323400268649?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2037139323400268649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2037139323400268649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2037139323400268649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2037139323400268649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/with-character.html' title='hiding in small places.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4658960799336327290</id><published>2010-08-13T01:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:46:15.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>count to ten, i'm gonna find you!</title><content type='html'>It's bad to be on this see saw of emotions.&lt;br /&gt;the merri-go-round's even worse.&lt;br /&gt;swingswingswing, in the end gets me nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TGQxvKszTlI/AAAAAAAAFfE/GmcTF-vuktw/s1600/CIMG2899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TGQxvKszTlI/AAAAAAAAFfE/GmcTF-vuktw/s400/CIMG2899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504579330949467730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh look what an emo pic. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;...forget the playground, i'm running into Daddy's arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MERRi"ness is a choice, not an emotion. so, i shall choose to be merri-me C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4658960799336327290?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4658960799336327290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4658960799336327290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4658960799336327290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4658960799336327290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/count-to-ten-im-gonna-find-you.html' title='count to ten, i&apos;m gonna find you!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TGQxvKszTlI/AAAAAAAAFfE/GmcTF-vuktw/s72-c/CIMG2899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6493366883407922020</id><published>2010-08-11T00:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:43:36.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like den-dee-lie-yearns</title><content type='html'>do we say certain things just to convince ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;bcos it's something we know in our minds but not in our heart?&lt;br /&gt;trying so hard to earn something that was freely given...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imperfect. easily broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be alone..&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared. i'm stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6493366883407922020?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6493366883407922020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6493366883407922020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6493366883407922020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6493366883407922020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/like-den-dee-lie-yearns.html' title='like den-dee-lie-yearns'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7256468674115795746</id><published>2010-08-08T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:14:05.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talking into the fan</title><content type='html'>HULLo&lt;br /&gt;I'm here blogging cus eunice is watching me blog and she FORCING me to blog. HAHAHHAHA. keeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what to blog i really dunno what to say ley.&lt;br /&gt;the things i wanna say cant be said here so ohwells. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musical was really sweeet ♥&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; reminded me of :D addy&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; even though i've been in church for so long already but just a really sweet reminder/revelation of FatherGod's love loh (:&lt;br /&gt;I almost cried. ahahahahha. but then control.&lt;br /&gt;The cast &amp;amp; crew really very zai luh, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i dont know ):&lt;br /&gt;but just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love God, love people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m veh slpy now. nitez C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7256468674115795746?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7256468674115795746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7256468674115795746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7256468674115795746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7256468674115795746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/talking-into-fan.html' title='talking into the fan'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2406172682452840726</id><published>2010-08-03T00:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:48:52.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i open my heart, can i go there with you?</title><content type='html'>it's scary when it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;brokenness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything, i just didnt want my heart to get broken again. I tried to keep it all together with stuff that couldnt hold it together.&lt;br /&gt;But you know what.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how painful, i'm willing.&lt;br /&gt;but not brokenhearted for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; wah very sian luh, honestly i'm quite scared to go to sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday it kept going on &amp;amp; i was just so scared &amp;amp; frustrated. very annoying also luh &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Prayed against it many times &amp;amp; suddenly just felt that God stepped in and protected me loh. &amp;amp; felt like i was just hiding behing my Father sticking my tongue out at the devil. hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2406172682452840726?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2406172682452840726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2406172682452840726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2406172682452840726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2406172682452840726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-i-open-my-heart-can-i-go-there-with.html' title='if i open my heart, can i go there with you?'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7427854853857881179</id><published>2010-07-27T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:51:16.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chasing the wind</title><content type='html'>Sunday was a reminder. of something I forgot, i lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TE7-NjtsY2I/AAAAAAAAFe8/OYZChLv6Wew/s1600/30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TE7-NjtsY2I/AAAAAAAAFe8/OYZChLv6Wew/s400/30.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498611703944602466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go again God. This time with the right heart, right attitude, and an understanding.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not gonna be easy, especially when everything now is going SO WELL. When ____ finally got a ___. The blessings suddenly started flowing in this year, financially. last year, relation-ally. But i know You've called this family to go. I know it. I don't know how. Maybe not now, but in Your timing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;run running away..&lt;br /&gt;Just feels like i'm chasing the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I don't know, don't understand. But. i'm just gonna trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes more then love.&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/21692114-7427854853857881179?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7427854853857881179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7427854853857881179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7427854853857881179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7427854853857881179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/chasing-wind.html' title='chasing the wind'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TE7-NjtsY2I/AAAAAAAAFe8/OYZChLv6Wew/s72-c/30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2118243709077500441</id><published>2010-07-26T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T00:36:36.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The way to help young people breakthrough, out of their cycles, is to give them a Big vision. A vision bigger than themselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  - pst jc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2118243709077500441?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2118243709077500441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2118243709077500441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2118243709077500441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2118243709077500441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/big.html' title='BIG'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6332615827281869835</id><published>2010-07-23T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T01:02:54.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At the end of the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6332615827281869835?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6332615827281869835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6332615827281869835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6332615827281869835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6332615827281869835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/at-end-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2217275768772528896</id><published>2010-07-21T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:49:04.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>God i cannot.&lt;br /&gt;but You can.&lt;br /&gt;help please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2217275768772528896?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2217275768772528896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2217275768772528896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2217275768772528896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2217275768772528896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/god-i-cannot.html' title=':('/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4023598060686905992</id><published>2010-07-16T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:49:34.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run ---&gt;to good</title><content type='html'>Rather than running away from the bad, run towards the good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all in your thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met star's ahma today :D&lt;br /&gt;She feed me until my tummy want to bursttt!&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, after that still meet joel to eat somemore, i think my tummy really gonna paozhaaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4023598060686905992?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4023598060686905992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4023598060686905992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4023598060686905992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4023598060686905992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/run-to-good.html' title='run ---&gt;to good'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-86745301969339011</id><published>2010-07-15T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T00:57:13.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;..the heart of the matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; ..the reason we started what we're doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we get so caught up in what we're doing that we forget the reason why we're actually doing what we're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i doing what i'm doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i wake up every morning, wash the laundry, clean up the house, sweep the floor, clear the garbage, iron clothes, fold, cook lunch, before i know it it's 2pm &amp;amp; studyy all the way til i fall asleep &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. i was quite -.-     felt like a maid, um, who has to study. LOL&lt;br /&gt;But yahhh. i'm sure there's a reason my life is the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might not know now, but i trust God knows what he's doing with my life, cus i don't. &amp;amp; He'll handle it much better :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; as muchhh as i reallly absolutely DO NOT WANT TO BE A HOUSEWIFE NEXT TIME. I admit it's not so bad, i'm kinda used to, and almost enjoying doing the chores? LOL. can't believe i'm saying this &gt;.&lt; but i'm actually doing the chores with joyyy :D heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But God please don't let me be a housewife next time. pleaseplease ): hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;remember..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..why i am on this walk with You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..Your promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..how You saved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..why I'm a shepherd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..why i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;..the One i love&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there iz like 5 unposted blogs, sian. i think i should just have a private blog luh. hahahah. i even deleted a whole chunk out of here cause like, yahh...rahrah.&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/21692114-86745301969339011?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/86745301969339011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=86745301969339011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/86745301969339011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/86745301969339011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-forget.html' title='Don&apos;t forget..'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2296905162351891124</id><published>2010-07-14T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T01:02:59.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unglam!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD2ynX74AGI/AAAAAAAAFeE/RsKD9JHmYig/s1600/Photo+87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD2ynX74AGI/AAAAAAAAFeE/RsKD9JHmYig/s400/Photo+87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493743509971664994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD2ym5aPz7I/AAAAAAAAFd8/XLFZbQttmAw/s1600/Photo+98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD2ym5aPz7I/AAAAAAAAFd8/XLFZbQttmAw/s400/Photo+98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493743501777555378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI, STAR HERE. :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm at Square's house now, jealous?&lt;br /&gt;YAY I LOVE SQUARE! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;edit! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hey dear star! :D i had much fun with you todayyyy. I really am very blessed to have you in my life, &amp;amp; am super happy that you are my sheep/daughter/darling :D Jiayou! In this together with you, and even if i'm not there, God will always be there for you (: You're a precious treasure, &amp;amp; someone i love deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;heheh. square loves star loadssss!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2296905162351891124?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2296905162351891124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2296905162351891124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2296905162351891124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2296905162351891124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/hi-star-here.html' title='Unglam!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD2ynX74AGI/AAAAAAAAFeE/RsKD9JHmYig/s72-c/Photo+87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3998036924335656937</id><published>2010-07-14T00:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T00:54:07.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>balloonheads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3q4r_fyoI/AAAAAAAAFeM/KzAl56aziRw/s1600/CIMG4506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3q4r_fyoI/AAAAAAAAFeM/KzAl56aziRw/s400/CIMG4506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493805380064496258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TDyTGXTfmBI/AAAAAAAAFd0/zf5_z0-yUm4/s1600/CIMG4383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TDyTGXTfmBI/AAAAAAAAFd0/zf5_z0-yUm4/s400/CIMG4383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493427383029438482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sot means silly in french.&lt;br /&gt;When i read that i laughed. cus, you knoww. how when we say someone is sotsot, that they're crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then i laughed again cus i realized my laughing at that is silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's late, giggllyy time! hehehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3998036924335656937?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3998036924335656937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3998036924335656937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3998036924335656937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3998036924335656937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/balloonheads.html' title='balloonheads'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3q4r_fyoI/AAAAAAAAFeM/KzAl56aziRw/s72-c/CIMG4506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3734193588816759405</id><published>2010-07-10T00:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T01:32:34.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bwahbwah</title><content type='html'>Was walking home after sending eunice off.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i got kinda scared.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i wasn't.. until eunice told me to be careful cus she saw a few guys drinking beer there.. then i was like hmm, no luh nothing one.&lt;br /&gt;Then as i was walkinggggg... i started thinking, ohno, what if they suddenly grab me from behind and pull me into the dark alley behind the coffeeshop o.O&lt;br /&gt;then i think, God please protect me. put two super strong angels beside me! :D&lt;br /&gt;Then i thought, aiya singapore super safe one. &amp;amp; how privileged we are to have the safety that we have in singapore, &amp;amp; that if i go overseas next time i probably can't walk home this late at night alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think so much.&lt;br /&gt;crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; now i got this feeling like there's something SUPER important that i need to do but i can't figure out what. PLUS it feels like i need to study somemore &amp;amp; i haven't studied enough, even though i just finished studying!!!! this is craziness, i think i overstudied myself to the point that normal studying doesn't seem sufficient. Does that even make sense? LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much talking.&lt;br /&gt;random peeektures :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3xVaAMhNI/AAAAAAAAFec/eUoaEODyfv8/s1600/CIMG3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3xVaAMhNI/AAAAAAAAFec/eUoaEODyfv8/s400/CIMG3887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493812470521562322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3wxAEoSOI/AAAAAAAAFeU/TMULW5_SgJU/s1600/19865_273107531384_748041384_3217991_6232103_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3wxAEoSOI/AAAAAAAAFeU/TMULW5_SgJU/s400/19865_273107531384_748041384_3217991_6232103_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493811845085546722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3zMeoWV-I/AAAAAAAAFe0/E4UjXZLPfw0/s1600/CIMG3096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3zMeoWV-I/AAAAAAAAFe0/E4UjXZLPfw0/s400/CIMG3096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493814516168153058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3ye7DCTgI/AAAAAAAAFes/_kXMwkW6FOk/s1600/CIMG9384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3ye7DCTgI/AAAAAAAAFes/_kXMwkW6FOk/s400/CIMG9384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493813733522296322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i miss &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;dd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&amp;amp; cheche&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; yumyums&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; bbj&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; amylove&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; eleanor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; dovey &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; soooo many other people so muchhhhhhhhhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp cheche. it is almost a year now.&lt;br /&gt;i love you cheche ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3734193588816759405?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3734193588816759405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3734193588816759405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3734193588816759405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3734193588816759405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/bwahbwah.html' title='bwahbwah'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TD3xVaAMhNI/AAAAAAAAFec/eUoaEODyfv8/s72-c/CIMG3887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4197832636156838044</id><published>2010-07-08T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T10:49:12.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If David can talk to his soul, i can talk to my brain.</title><content type='html'>Brain, stop going nuts and thinking nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;please and thankyou (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4197832636156838044?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4197832636156838044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4197832636156838044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4197832636156838044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4197832636156838044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/brain-stop-going-nuts-and-thinking.html' title='If David can talk to his soul, i can talk to my brain.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8042504320729850089</id><published>2010-07-01T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T01:06:24.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stayplease</title><content type='html'>powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things just can't be explained.&lt;br /&gt;It's more than felt.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you just have to be there to really know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8042504320729850089?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8042504320729850089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8042504320729850089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8042504320729850089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8042504320729850089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/stayplease.html' title='stayplease'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5269743790426255713</id><published>2010-07-01T00:05:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:26:52.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>HULLO ALL! I FINALLY UPDATED. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i tell you something, i have like 6 written posts already but i  just didn't post cus i still not yet blog about my bday &amp;amp; church  camppp, &amp;amp; it felt so unfinished to suddenly blog and miss out one whole chunk of stuff...&lt;br /&gt;I dun like the feeling. must be organized loh. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO it's gonna be like, blogpost spam. happy reading.&lt;br /&gt;keep scrolling, can read until your eyeballs pop out. &amp;amp; then you'll be like i wish merri didn't post at all. hahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010_06_01_archive.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:500%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*STOPPP&lt;br /&gt;CLICK HEREEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to read all the posts lah, if you want. if not the more i post the more disappears. hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5269743790426255713?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5269743790426255713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5269743790426255713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5269743790426255713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5269743790426255713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/07/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-9066978432796054288</id><published>2010-06-24T12:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:41:46.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beepbop</title><content type='html'>Met d for lunchy.&lt;br /&gt;kenna shocked cos when i was walking there suddenly eunice walking beside me &amp;amp; she never even say anything o.O&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like eh??! then she say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;oh, i thought you all along with me so i didn't get shocked&lt;/span&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;cute uh, i think too tired &amp;amp; too used to being together or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch-ed, baby at subway was realllyyy super cute luh :D hahha.&lt;br /&gt;walkwalk, just spend time together, giant &amp;amp; borders. actually underwater creatures are quite cool. ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i don't know why i'm always so cold like an ice cube &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;:D ♥&lt;br /&gt;pampers. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed back to churchyy,&lt;br /&gt;actually you know what, if you read eunice then you read mine, is like sorta the same so i dun even have to blog luh, i just copy and paste hers. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyah, i found a color close to the barbie doll color i've been wanting to find :D heheheh, happy wors. &amp;amp; bought one for eunice. skali she go crazy over nailpolish i will be blamed. LOLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to find joel, i kinda got lost cos i stopped one stop late, &amp;amp; ended up all the way at the other side of suntec, siennnn... managed to find my way back, but so long to walk backk. but yay actually not really lost luh (: sense of direction not that bad kays. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at suki-ya. suuuuuuuuuuuuper nice eh. I think i eat until i become a ball o.O&lt;br /&gt;eleanor's right, if you come to zone1 u most probably will put on weight. especially if you're under joel. hahah, cus they will take very good care of you, make sure you eat, won't let you don't eat de. &amp;amp; esp joel will make you eat more -.-&lt;br /&gt;But the food was reallllllllyyy nice :D&lt;br /&gt;Had a good talk with him tooo, mmm, then he sent me all the way to pasir ris to find the rest to surprise amelia. thankyou! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST AMELIAAA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs086.snc4/35676_418659517880_634197880_4494806_7955459_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs086.snc4/35676_418659517880_634197880_4494806_7955459_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs107.snc4/35715_418659812880_634197880_4494834_3005752_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs107.snc4/35715_418659812880_634197880_4494834_3005752_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs047.ash2/35715_418659817880_634197880_4494835_4953349_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs047.ash2/35715_418659817880_634197880_4494835_4953349_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs139.snc4/37273_418659662880_634197880_4494817_2673367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs139.snc4/37273_418659662880_634197880_4494817_2673367_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-9066978432796054288?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/9066978432796054288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=9066978432796054288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/9066978432796054288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/9066978432796054288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/beepbop.html' title='beepbop'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8672559683671007571</id><published>2010-06-22T23:44:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:28:13.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweetsweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Out with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDa0fhnSnI/AAAAAAAAFbY/pHsK9OKdHfI/s1600/CIMG5527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDa0fhnSnI/AAAAAAAAFbY/pHsK9OKdHfI/s400/CIMG5527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485624941487802994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDazxbEJUI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/n915Bln_Ss8/s1600/CIMG5510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDazxbEJUI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/n915Bln_Ss8/s400/CIMG5510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485624929112302914" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todayyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homecooked spaghetti, awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided not to cycle &amp;amp; went bowling instead.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; wahhh. i feel so super demoralized. totally cannoot make it man. LOL&lt;br /&gt;See the score :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDgkCNLktI/AAAAAAAAFb0/qxp4J9cDKsM/s1600/CIMG5516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDgkCNLktI/AAAAAAAAFb0/qxp4J9cDKsM/s400/CIMG5516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485631255809331922" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first two, like, eyeballs. HAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arcade-d, first time playing DDR, also feel super noob. :(&lt;br /&gt;mashedpotatoes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; decided to go to tamp to find their cell people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to see my childhood bestie again (:&lt;br /&gt;i think we wayyyyyyyyyyyyy tooooooo long nvr see/talk to each other le. See her shocked expression, funny uhhh. hahah. Though i keep saying she heartless but, i still ♥ her. hehehh.&lt;br /&gt;Nice to see jerome again too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDanZCINII/AAAAAAAAFbI/2JWBm-Zqz3k/s1600/CIMG5512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDanZCINII/AAAAAAAAFbI/2JWBm-Zqz3k/s400/CIMG5512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485624716406830210" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only photo i took with candy today. SO BLUR &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8672559683671007571?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8672559683671007571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8672559683671007571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8672559683671007571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8672559683671007571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/out-with-and-todayyyy-d-been-really.html' title='sweetsweet.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCDa0fhnSnI/AAAAAAAAFbY/pHsK9OKdHfI/s72-c/CIMG5527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6063429212999498861</id><published>2010-06-21T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:27:34.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a b c :D</title><content type='html'>wakey at 640 today!&lt;br /&gt;my heart has an alarm clock. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met :D for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;went to parkway library for the first time ever.&lt;br /&gt;gracey came too... i kept laughing &amp;amp; d was like, next time not bringing you to the library.. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;tied hair ♥&lt;br /&gt;i really treasure these moments &amp;amp; the things that seem small to everyone else is really quite big to me. loveyou :D  addy. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cell pm.&lt;br /&gt;was good, but there's so much moreee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to parkway with eunice to find gracey &amp;amp; d (:&lt;br /&gt;then to my house.. videooos. grace home-d. eunice &amp;amp; me watched up. &amp;amp; she go all :D at my mom's brownies ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;2july! &lt;font style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6063429212999498861?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6063429212999498861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6063429212999498861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6063429212999498861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6063429212999498861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/b-c-d.html' title='a b c :D'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5837535605902883313</id><published>2010-06-20T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:21:43.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>To the person who has impacted my life the most.&lt;br /&gt;Loved me when i was unlovable.&lt;br /&gt;Fathered me without asking anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TB4zxjZnfFI/AAAAAAAAFaw/GngyCe6b3tw/s1600/CIMG9286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TB4zxjZnfFI/AAAAAAAAFaw/GngyCe6b3tw/s400/CIMG9286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484878322593135698" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was exactly a year ago. I checked. chalet last year was 17-20 &amp;amp; this was past midnight. I THINK. or maybe not. ohwait actually i think it's not. hahah. but yahhhh. one day before i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this pillow. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TB4zyfcb3QI/AAAAAAAAFa4/Snp1lOPxgdk/s1600/CIMG9299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TB4zyfcb3QI/AAAAAAAAFa4/Snp1lOPxgdk/s400/CIMG9299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484878338711084290" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year i just got to know you so i didn't really wish you or give you a present.. this year you made me promise not to but i did anyways :P hahahahah. like kanchiong only uh, buy already saw you run away and hide, then when i heard you downstairs i run down scared you went to buyyy. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has changed since then. &amp;amp; i really really appreciate this person veryverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ai ni hen duo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; happy daddy's day to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5837535605902883313?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5837535605902883313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5837535605902883313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5837535605902883313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5837535605902883313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TB4zxjZnfFI/AAAAAAAAFaw/GngyCe6b3tw/s72-c/CIMG9286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7621960756748533742</id><published>2010-06-20T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:21:13.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>really nice ugly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397895946658_625836658_4499569_2198005_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397895946658_625836658_4499569_2198005_n.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs067.snc3/13445_397895971658_625836658_4499573_3089736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs067.snc3/13445_397895971658_625836658_4499573_3089736_n.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397896221658_625836658_4499583_8086361_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397896221658_625836658_4499583_8086361_n.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clemens draws really nice ugly faces. that's such a oxymoron. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397895991658_625836658_4499575_6310413_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397895991658_625836658_4499575_6310413_n.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; getting vincent to take a picture for you is super &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397896001658_625836658_4499577_4507314_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs047.snc3/13445_397896001658_625836658_4499577_4507314_n.jpg" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAH. not on purpose but the cartoon face is right where valerie's head is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★ came today :D she brought nicholas. &amp;amp; justin's brother super cute luh. hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7621960756748533742?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7621960756748533742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7621960756748533742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7621960756748533742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7621960756748533742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/really-nice-ugly.html' title='really nice ugly.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7600266667860275501</id><published>2010-06-19T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:14:28.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>purplebox silverribbon</title><content type='html'>Mommy what's for dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs119.snc4/36330_1481989778026_1482291810_1237395_5292511_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs119.snc4/36330_1481989778026_1482291810_1237395_5292511_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs099.snc4/36330_1481988417992_1482291810_1237369_7218667_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs099.snc4/36330_1481988417992_1482291810_1237369_7218667_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs099.snc4/36330_1482222103834_1482291810_1238194_939469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs099.snc4/36330_1482222103834_1482291810_1238194_939469_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHILLI CRABBBBBBB!!! goshgoshgosh :D&lt;br /&gt;my mom was saying when she was pregnant with me she only craved for seafood (crabs &amp;amp; lobster)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why i love these so muchhh. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs119.snc4/36330_1482222543845_1482291810_1238195_8096529_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs119.snc4/36330_1482222543845_1482291810_1238195_8096529_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my first time eating lobster sashimi. iz da bestttt i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaahhhh. looking at all this food now is making me SUPER hungryyy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(it is actually now the 23rd of june, LOLLL i'm blogging backwards, tooo long nvr blog liaooo. :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs099.snc4/36330_1482224543895_1482291810_1238197_552117_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 539px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs099.snc4/36330_1482224543895_1482291810_1238197_552117_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we gobbled everything upp. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed my mom's cooking man. next week, no moreeee! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCFurhDPXSI/AAAAAAAAFb8/20W9m9F7EqY/s1600/CIMG5483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCFurhDPXSI/AAAAAAAAFb8/20W9m9F7EqY/s400/CIMG5483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485787514999364898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdf stayed over :D&lt;br /&gt;chitchat til 3am-ish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; OHYAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;when val went out th room for awhile and i was alone and was just looking around. then i stared at my pillow. like eh? why. like, my pillow so highhh. looks weird, so i went to peep. &amp;amp; i saw this purple box, tied with a silver ribbon &amp;amp; a note that said "Hello! (: This is from cell! Its present and card, 2 in 1. Hope you drop some tears! (: Gen1.2"&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwww!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why but i just put back my pillow and waited for valerie to come in, cus i dunno if i was supposed to find it yet? o.O actually i dunno what i thinking, that later when we going to sleep then i pretend to find it again? HAHAHHA. yah i dunno wad i thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Then val came in &amp;amp; she was like. why are you smiling so muchh.&lt;br /&gt;then i got all excited and took out the box &amp;amp; was just nonstop smiling luh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; as i was flipping through the pages seeing the photos, it's like awwww, so sweet &amp;amp; touching luh (:&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOUUUUUU DEAR CELL (:&lt;br /&gt;the surprise was really sweet but this is so much sweeter. hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7600266667860275501?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7600266667860275501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7600266667860275501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7600266667860275501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7600266667860275501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/purplebox-silverribbon.html' title='purplebox silverribbon'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCFurhDPXSI/AAAAAAAAFb8/20W9m9F7EqY/s72-c/CIMG5483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7840330513867851493</id><published>2010-06-18T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:13:24.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loveydovey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGFKicq84I/AAAAAAAAFcs/o8UPC1Xk5yA/s1600/CIMG5469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGFKicq84I/AAAAAAAAFcs/o8UPC1Xk5yA/s400/CIMG5469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485812237206221698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGETqM2ZNI/AAAAAAAAFcE/8rk3Zr0q23k/s1600/CIMG5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGETqM2ZNI/AAAAAAAAFcE/8rk3Zr0q23k/s400/CIMG5470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485811294394541266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to find dovey today.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why i didn't ask earlier, pigged until 2 then nuaaaa until 5. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGEU28bviI/AAAAAAAAFcc/TlAC1RyXopo/s1600/CIMG5476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGEU28bviI/AAAAAAAAFcc/TlAC1RyXopo/s400/CIMG5476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485811314995215906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGFLBceGHI/AAAAAAAAFc0/5ljBTqs_mnw/s1600/CIMG5479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGFLBceGHI/AAAAAAAAFc0/5ljBTqs_mnw/s400/CIMG5479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485812245526878322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have barbie doll nails! heheh. weird, it's been more than a month since i've had unpainted nails. now they are not naked &amp;amp; finally wearing clothes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGEWazPTYI/AAAAAAAAFck/7NoP2j4MxuY/s1600/CIMG5480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGEWazPTYI/AAAAAAAAFck/7NoP2j4MxuY/s400/CIMG5480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485811341800197506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGEUEnaOKI/AAAAAAAAFcM/f9A2Mq3AdoI/s1600/CIMG5472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGEUEnaOKI/AAAAAAAAFcM/f9A2Mq3AdoI/s400/CIMG5472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485811301485263010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;waffle+kaya+loadsa butter :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7840330513867851493?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7840330513867851493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7840330513867851493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7840330513867851493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7840330513867851493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_23.html' title='loveydovey'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCGFKicq84I/AAAAAAAAFcs/o8UPC1Xk5yA/s72-c/CIMG5469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3667444671616719820</id><published>2010-06-17T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:08:08.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChurchCamp2010</title><content type='html'>photospammmm. credits to eleanor &amp;amp; dawn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37260_421080566384_748041384_4269703_8183410_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37260_421080566384_748041384_4269703_8183410_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37260_421080681384_748041384_4269721_7079633_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37260_421080681384_748041384_4269721_7079633_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37263_401153693721_601193721_4433528_4968092_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 719px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37263_401153693721_601193721_4433528_4968092_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this photo is to show why i'm sooo short in the above photo. yes i know i'm short but not thaaaat short kay. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421080751384_748041384_4269730_5599641_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421080751384_748041384_4269730_5599641_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421080771384_748041384_4269731_2289329_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421080771384_748041384_4269731_2289329_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37263_401154643721_601193721_4433618_5837540_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37263_401154643721_601193721_4433618_5837540_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37263_401154648721_601193721_4433619_2741456_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37263_401154648721_601193721_4433619_2741456_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37263_401154613721_601193721_4433613_4858749_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37263_401154613721_601193721_4433613_4858749_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ my roomies :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtddQhCZ1I/AAAAAAAAFds/gSOWAv4fdqg/s1600/CIMG5429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtddQhCZ1I/AAAAAAAAFds/gSOWAv4fdqg/s400/CIMG5429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488583328112207698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtdc0rX-JI/AAAAAAAAFdk/6J9B50Cj2KI/s1600/CIMG5436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtdc0rX-JI/AAAAAAAAFdk/6J9B50Cj2KI/s400/CIMG5436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488583320639371410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37263_401346683721_601193721_4439067_6906238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37263_401346683721_601193721_4439067_6906238_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37263_401346978721_601193721_4439091_1240451_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37263_401346978721_601193721_4439091_1240451_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37263_401348193721_601193721_4439174_7063518_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37263_401348193721_601193721_4439174_7063518_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;session1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthdaysabo-ed zozooo. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; amelia got stolen away for the night ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;! where we were in malaysia was so close to the border that there was reception loh. but i didn't bring phone chargerrr ):&lt;br /&gt;called d for awhile :D and had to sit at that particular spot next to the windoww. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bday surprise from cell :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopshopped, we very sehhh. haha&lt;br /&gt;bought necklace with jasmin &amp;amp; amelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtc6npWpfI/AAAAAAAAFdU/ev76fKhjqHA/s1600/CIMG5460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtc6npWpfI/AAAAAAAAFdU/ev76fKhjqHA/s400/CIMG5460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488582733025682930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmin. Amelia. Merri&lt;br /&gt;COOOLLL RIIGHHT.&lt;br /&gt;we even have a song :D hahahhahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after service :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TClnOAlYHzI/AAAAAAAAFdE/318bZfOocoU/s1600/CIMG5468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TClnOAlYHzI/AAAAAAAAFdE/318bZfOocoU/s400/CIMG5468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488031111300259634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeks!! so cute riightttt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankyou ruthie, alethea, jierachel, jiekaren, josiah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys are sweeter than the cupcakes, &amp;amp; the cupcakes are really super sweet. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to roomiiie, while i was bathing, jasmin &amp;amp; amelia got me to stay in the bathroom for quite awhilleeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when i came out it was like.&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;heartmeltz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtc63qDqdI/AAAAAAAAFdc/sBBeoZBgrl4/s1600/CIMG5456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtc63qDqdI/AAAAAAAAFdc/sBBeoZBgrl4/s400/CIMG5456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488582737323600338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtc6LQC3zI/AAAAAAAAFdM/vys2HZyz4BU/s1600/CIMG5464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtc6LQC3zI/AAAAAAAAFdM/vys2HZyz4BU/s400/CIMG5464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488582725403336498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put candles all over the room &amp;amp; it was so nice but photos cant capture, but yahhh.&lt;br /&gt;heng we didn't burn down the room. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ you guys so much.&lt;br /&gt;After camp i was missing you two so much luh, like, feels weird. sharing a bed, saying goodnight, jasmin waking us up, waking sleepyhead amelia up... hahah! &amp;amp; yah i agree with amelia, during camp can really see how motherly jasmin is. really very sweeet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peh han &amp;amp; joshua khong came over, eat cup noodles :D&lt;br /&gt;oh &amp;amp; peh han was super sweet, i dunno luh he just said some stuff that was really very aww and sweet. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs015.ash2/34130_402632738721_601193721_4473808_405087_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs015.ash2/34130_402632738721_601193721_4473808_405087_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs150.snc4/36870_402634648721_601193721_4473908_5165471_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 719px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs150.snc4/36870_402634648721_601193721_4473908_5165471_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs018.ash2/34239_402636208721_601193721_4474065_6987420_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs018.ash2/34239_402636208721_601193721_4474065_6987420_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs018.snc4/34239_402636203721_601193721_4474064_4101300_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs018.snc4/34239_402636203721_601193721_4474064_4101300_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs148.snc4/36760_402640408721_601193721_4474206_8363750_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs148.snc4/36760_402640408721_601193721_4474206_8363750_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nomnom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;workshop was really good, decided to go for the worship one (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs062.snc4/34440_402641778721_601193721_4474242_2282159_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs062.snc4/34440_402641778721_601193721_4474242_2282159_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs042.snc4/34440_402641783721_601193721_4474243_1114869_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs042.snc4/34440_402641783721_601193721_4474243_1114869_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night already ):&lt;br /&gt;time passed by really fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs016.snc4/34173_401268189561_690539561_4503586_2471409_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 403px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs016.snc4/34173_401268189561_690539561_4503586_2471409_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peh han kenna sabo-ed for the "don't forget the lyrics"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs022.ash2/34462_401268274561_690539561_4503591_4904484_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 403px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs022.ash2/34462_401268274561_690539561_4503591_4904484_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37260_421087446384_748041384_4269902_7114230_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs158.snc4/37260_421087446384_748041384_4269902_7114230_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me no likey eleanor's flashyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37260_421087461384_748041384_4269904_540930_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs078.ash2/37260_421087461384_748041384_4269904_540930_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087606384_748041384_4269920_5501378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087606384_748041384_4269920_5501378_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087651384_748041384_4269925_6864164_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087651384_748041384_4269925_6864164_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087616384_748041384_4269922_774211_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087616384_748041384_4269922_774211_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087751384_748041384_4269940_8331861_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs138.snc4/37260_421087751384_748041384_4269940_8331861_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda funny to end the post on that photo. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;sooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs015.snc4/34130_402632693721_601193721_4473799_6997763_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 719px; height: 479px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs015.snc4/34130_402632693721_601193721_4473799_6997763_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;churchcampy was awesomeeee :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3667444671616719820?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3667444671616719820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3667444671616719820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3667444671616719820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3667444671616719820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/churchcamp2010.html' title='ChurchCamp2010'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TCtddQhCZ1I/AAAAAAAAFds/gSOWAv4fdqg/s72-c/CIMG5429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8652464716055141553</id><published>2010-06-15T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T00:05:31.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprisesurprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396631716658_625836658_4462869_5642881_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396631716658_625836658_4462869_5642881_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so my very sweet mommy/papa/seanie/cell/zone surprised me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGH, i kindof guessed &amp;amp; was suspicious cooos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mommy out of a sudden called me go home cos grandparents are coming over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amelia asked me in the morning why i never invite her to my party. i was like ??? what party?? LOLLLL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Poh huat asked me to take my time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sean was just being superrrrr suspicious haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the cell didn't celebrate for me at all loh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i thought like, when i come back find the cell later they will celebrate for me or something...&lt;br /&gt;but then when i reached home my house was rather clean?&lt;br /&gt;then i was like hmmm...... fishy. so i went up to clean my room INCASE. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then while i was cleaning my room i looked out of the window &amp;amp; saw my cell walking here. HAHAH. sorry uh, total spoilt the surprise.&lt;br /&gt;But i was really touched :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396618911658_625836658_4462581_466072_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396618911658_625836658_4462581_466072_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618921658_625836658_4462582_3438318_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618921658_625836658_4462582_3438318_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they made me sit down &amp;amp; take loadsa peektures...&lt;br /&gt;this melissa and eunice very cute luhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;mel :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;eh close the curtain leh, i think the lighting will be better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i saw eunice like signaling or something &amp;amp; i was like. ehhh?? pushed the curtain aside and saw zone1. siao eh, the whole zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396618926658_625836658_4462583_8152828_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396618926658_625836658_4462583_8152828_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396618931658_625836658_4462584_4847833_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396618931658_625836658_4462584_4847833_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though if you know me, i really don't like crowds &amp;amp; i would much rather spend quality time with a few people that i'm close to.. &amp;amp; too many people til i felt kindof overwhelmed, dunno wad to do &amp;amp; want to hide that kind. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;but still it was really sweet :D&lt;br /&gt;though i know the plan was just a few people, &amp;amp; i found out later it was my mom who was sortof the one planning. so sweet luh! hahah. &amp;amp; she like know the people i close to that kind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396618971658_625836658_4462592_3111068_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396618971658_625836658_4462592_3111068_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;momyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396618946658_625836658_4462587_4764466_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396618946658_625836658_4462587_4764466_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the prettiest cake i've ever had&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually like cakes, cus, i think overdose uh, &amp;amp; my standard very high le cos of mom. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But when i saw this cake i was like nonstop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;strawberries ley!!! then the strawberry in shape of my name &amp;amp; HEARTS! ahahhahahaha!! so cuuuteee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618951658_625836658_4462588_4664871_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618951658_625836658_4462588_4664871_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see luh, smile until spastic le. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618991658_625836658_4462593_5709223_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618991658_625836658_4462593_5709223_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396618961658_625836658_4462590_6462910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396618961658_625836658_4462590_6462910_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbj very sweet, she sms me after that, just super aww. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618966658_625836658_4462591_7901161_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs109.snc4/35836_396618966658_625836658_4462591_7901161_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D ADDY&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; ohyah. HAHA, i think it was bbj that called jeremy &amp;amp; say ehhh merri want tell you something, but that actually i had nothing to say but she knew i wanna take photo with jeremy. awwww (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me..... Peh han out of a sudden told the zone i have something to say to them &amp;amp; then like suddenly it was all quiet and everybody looking at me. &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I HAD NOTHING TO SAY LUHHH. sabooo. I super paiseh i think i turned all red &amp;amp; all i said was thankyou. I THINK. HAHAHHAHA. i cant remember, too nervous le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396619006658_625836658_4462594_3732294_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396619006658_625836658_4462594_3732294_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; my grandparents did come, later on. hahahhaha. so nonsense luh my mom dunno how she can come up with that reason to lure me home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to be really easy to surprise.&lt;br /&gt;but i think now i really very hard to surprise cos i will keep thinking &amp;amp; think of all the possible ways &amp;amp; stufffff.. plus everybody keep saying make me expect alot loh. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; though i say i don't expect anything, because i dun wan to get disappointed &amp;amp; i wan to be surprised and all luh. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But then first session of camp pastor said we must have great expectations &amp;amp; then we will be filled &amp;amp; be given even more then what we expect. So actually i expect alot.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;wah very wordy luh i dunno what i talking, very tired already. hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, second day of campp...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly amelia &amp;amp; jasmin blindfold me.&lt;br /&gt;Then they hold my hand and make me run along the corridor. Wah, next time try running with your eyes closed. SUPER SCARY TTM.&lt;br /&gt;And tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396611411658_625836658_4462443_1246617_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs049.ash2/35836_396611411658_625836658_4462443_1246617_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came all the way from singapore to surprise me! :D&lt;br /&gt;so sweet luh. &amp;amp; they very cute, they were hiding in the room waiting for me when actually they didn't need to hide cus i was blindfolded anyways. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396611386658_625836658_4462439_3067015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs089.snc4/35836_396611386658_625836658_4462439_3067015_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this photo looks familiar. compare with the above one with cake also. hahahha. i dunno why pose same one o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥♥!!&lt;br /&gt;thankyou all you lovely people (:&lt;br /&gt;now is actually wednesday 30th of june. &amp;amp; i was actually feeeling super T.T&lt;br /&gt;but after typing this post and seeing the photos &amp;amp; all the memories.&lt;br /&gt;Just am really touched &amp;amp; am :D again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8652464716055141553?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8652464716055141553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8652464716055141553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8652464716055141553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8652464716055141553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/surprisesurprise.html' title='surprisesurprise'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2521579095244625721</id><published>2010-06-14T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:48:21.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>THANKYOU ALL OF YOU. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog about sunday when i'm back... cus no time le. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;But i super happy luh yesterday. smile until cheeks pain.&lt;br /&gt;love youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2521579095244625721?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2521579095244625721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2521579095244625721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2521579095244625721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2521579095244625721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2477118411727003725</id><published>2010-06-14T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:47:07.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love! (:</title><content type='html'>Goodmorning (:&lt;br /&gt;Leaving my house at 11ishh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I haven't packed finish!! LOL.. i really hope i don't forget anything...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; seeeee, i'm here becus, eunice, huiyi asked me to blog. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you guys loadddddddds! ♥&lt;br /&gt;take care yah! dun get sick, dun miss me too much. heheh. i'll sms all of you loved ones when i'm backkk (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2477118411727003725?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2477118411727003725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2477118411727003725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2477118411727003725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2477118411727003725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/love.html' title='love! (:'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1628460291122504722</id><published>2010-06-12T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T10:46:08.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulau Ubin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs550.snc3/30095_395391906658_625836658_4425910_7608557_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs550.snc3/30095_395391906658_625836658_4425910_7608557_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell outing to Pulau Ubin todayy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked one whole round with justin &amp;amp; clemens looking for sinni. hahha! in the end she did go to small mac. awww, see starstar, we walk ard for you ley. hahha! then you cannot tell who i am covering your eyes somemore ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs530.snc3/30095_395391936658_625836658_4425916_3241052_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs530.snc3/30095_395391936658_625836658_4425916_3241052_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boat ride was fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;gosh. how uh. i think sometimes i'm a small kid in the way i respond, get excited happy at small things. is that good or bad? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs510.ash1/30095_395391926658_625836658_4425914_1304663_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs510.ash1/30095_395391926658_625836658_4425914_1304663_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinchoooooooow~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs550.snc3/30095_395675631658_625836658_4436572_224623_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs550.snc3/30095_395675631658_625836658_4436572_224623_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395693396658_625836658_4437340_5917998_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395693396658_625836658_4437340_5917998_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junyong riding mel's bike. HAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395693526658_625836658_4437357_5040567_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395693526658_625836658_4437357_5040567_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a nice piccc (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695146658_625836658_4437436_3766800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695146658_625836658_4437436_3766800_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; seanie got lost for awhile before this o.O&lt;br /&gt;he was saying, he can here joel shouting SEAN SEANNNNN!!! then he answer but no reply LOLL. so dramatic. when he come back then they were saying i should run back to him slowly, give him hug, you know like those movies. hahaha. then sean said he would run away &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395695156658_625836658_4437438_3442104_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395695156658_625836658_4437438_3442104_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drink stop! :D&lt;br /&gt;sean what's with the dao face? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs309.snc3/29045_395693636658_625836658_4437372_4796382_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs309.snc3/29045_395693636658_625836658_4437372_4796382_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; joel getting pranked by "melody" LOLLLL. lousy luh. so obvious it's a prank loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395695166658_625836658_4437439_783859_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395695166658_625836658_4437439_783859_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw monkeyyys! then they turned their butts to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695181658_625836658_4437441_5593579_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695181658_625836658_4437441_5593579_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stopped. and took breaks. manymanytimes. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695221658_625836658_4437446_5096358_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695221658_625836658_4437446_5096358_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdf! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs309.snc3/29045_395695271658_625836658_4437450_1167965_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs309.snc3/29045_395695271658_625836658_4437450_1167965_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked up this sway-ee high thing. the air up there super nice luh!!! super fresh :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695336658_625836658_4437461_1940386_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695336658_625836658_4437461_1940386_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; see joel, so smalll. hahah, in the end he overcame his fear and walked up!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695366658_625836658_4437465_2729155_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395695366658_625836658_4437465_2729155_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clouds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696561658_625836658_4437526_1692156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696561658_625836658_4437526_1692156_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melmel, starstar, tdf :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ummm.... ghost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395696516658_625836658_4437519_309639_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29045_395696516658_625836658_4437519_309639_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junyong! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696556658_625836658_4437525_3846553_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696556658_625836658_4437525_3846553_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696566658_625836658_4437527_7728127_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696566658_625836658_4437527_7728127_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing roy's booomz. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696576658_625836658_4437528_7859408_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696576658_625836658_4437528_7859408_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696666658_625836658_4437536_844598_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395696666658_625836658_4437536_844598_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boatride backkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395697181658_625836658_4437565_1323772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29045_395697181658_625836658_4437565_1323772_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, look at roy so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really enjoyed todayy (:&lt;br /&gt;to tell the truth i really wasn't looking forward to it cus i was SUPERR tired. BUT. it was really fun &amp;amp; refreshing. though tiring but yeah! :D really good bonding time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i tot i would be super unfit that kind, but surprisingly, like chionging luh. ahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;Missed eunice &amp;amp; huiyi tho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs309.snc3/29045_395693471658_625836658_4437351_5030955_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs309.snc3/29045_395693471658_625836658_4437351_5030955_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muchlove! ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1628460291122504722?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1628460291122504722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1628460291122504722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1628460291122504722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1628460291122504722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/pulau-ubin.html' title='Pulau Ubin.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2398817349637963464</id><published>2010-06-11T03:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T03:18:56.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cant wait cant wait to be doneeeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TBE50O6uFFI/AAAAAAAAFao/7HphrWSmzOs/s1600/tumblr_l2dy9yuOWi1qakqxgo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TBE50O6uFFI/AAAAAAAAFao/7HphrWSmzOs/s400/tumblr_l2dy9yuOWi1qakqxgo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481225791006970962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoooooooooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  60&lt;br /&gt;-12 &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-20 &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;thurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;28 more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.very.tired.&lt;br /&gt;nightnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2398817349637963464?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2398817349637963464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2398817349637963464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2398817349637963464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2398817349637963464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/ifeelwoozyy.html' title='cant wait cant wait to be doneeeee!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/TBE50O6uFFI/AAAAAAAAFao/7HphrWSmzOs/s72-c/tumblr_l2dy9yuOWi1qakqxgo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8343088837868083260</id><published>2010-06-10T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T02:53:20.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I JUST REALIZED SOMETHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;CHURCH CAMP EQUALS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;NO COOKING FOR FOUR DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;NO HANGING/FOLDING/IRONING FOR FOUR DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;NO CLEANING UP FOR FOUR DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;NO BROTHERS FOR FOUR DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;NO STUDYING FOR FOUR DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FOUR DAYS WITH MY LOVE &amp;amp; BBJ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;FOUR DAYS FILLED WITH GO :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;FLUFFY PILLOWS, FLUFFY BEDS, FLUFFY TOWELS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HOT WATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SHIOK AIRCON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i was like :C cus it clashes with my bday &amp;amp; many of the people i reallyyyyyyy wanna celebrate it with are not going. esp jelly.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;yay for a much needed breakkk!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i not really looking forward to it, yet i am.&lt;br /&gt;it's just super fast, NEXT WEEK LEY. less than a week actually&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i am rather stressed. or rather, putting alot of stress on myself, I REALLLY REALLY want to clear my grade10 before church camp. Which explains why I'm still up now.&lt;br /&gt;Studying history now, sianzzz.&lt;br /&gt;Left 60 minus12 lessons. not bad, tho ♥huiyi &amp;amp; eunice♥ came over today i still managed to study quite abit. tmr &amp;amp; fri must chiong liaooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sleeping schedule is totally messed up, maybe that's why i've been having really weird&amp;amp;scary dreams. I dreamt of bears &amp;amp; wolves escaping cages in my house yesterday, so scary kayyy...&lt;br /&gt;sweetdreams please. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;nightnight(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8343088837868083260?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8343088837868083260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8343088837868083260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8343088837868083260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8343088837868083260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-just-realized-something.html' title='I JUST REALIZED SOMETHING'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4759903288834493717</id><published>2010-06-09T02:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:50:14.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurts keep resurfacing</title><content type='html'>things will change. things are always changing. sometimes good sometimes bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i'm feeling so :C&lt;br /&gt;nothing's happened.&lt;br /&gt;but yah.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly alot of things. comebacktomymemory. wahlao. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;how long has it been, why am i suddenly reminded &amp;amp; why does it still hurt so much. i thought i was over this. i thought it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm always pushing you away, whenever i need you most. i don't know how to approach you, i don't know why i keep having this mentality that you will hate me and shun me and be disappointed. i jsut want to run away yet i want to run to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherish the present, stoplookingback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus please hold my hand? don't let me let go &amp;amp; run away again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4759903288834493717?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4759903288834493717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4759903288834493717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4759903288834493717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4759903288834493717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/things-will-change.html' title='hurts keep resurfacing'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7890205114996354047</id><published>2010-06-08T20:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:49:26.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been awhile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PEiLiN : heheh, soon i'll give you some yumyums kay? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;HUiYi : your welcome! :D hahha! we sneak into fish&amp;amp;co &amp;amp; steal someee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;MELiSSA : heysupercuteyMELMEL! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;EUNiCE : whooohooo! look i finally blogged! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;ELEANOR : OHAIIII :D :D hahahhaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;SiNNi : Hey STARRR! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;**why is it that when my blog's dead i get so many tags? hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;everything's been going pretty well :D&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where &amp;amp; what to start blogging on. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, this week is like study weekkk. going to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CHIONGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;HOPEFULLY&lt;/span&gt;. i can finish this whole grade before church camp. Then can relaccc for that four days :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; whoa, churchcamp next week le!!! SUPER fast can!&lt;br /&gt;My birthday also!! HAHAH. i didn't realize luhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry eleanor that i canceled today :C but we'll spend time during camp kay? :D &amp;amp; what! you miss my mom's cake you nvr miss me uhhhh :((((((((((((((( HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last weekkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;: bbj came over to study, tho didn't do much studying but had a good talktalk. &amp;amp; why is it that everybody who comes to my room always ends up sleeping/wanting to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt; : cell's farewell dinner @ fish&amp;amp;co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRiDAY&lt;/span&gt; : PEHHANN RETURNS. HAHA. can't believe time's passed by quite fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt; : Churchcleanup in the morning, zonemeeting was good. shrek after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt; : more responsibilities, it's fun, it's fulfilling. it's just a little taste but yahh. both sad cus didn't get to spend much time with the people i want to. didn't even get to say hi or bye to ppl like jelly &amp;amp; eleanor &amp;amp; peilin! :C but still it was a fruitful day :D &amp;amp; i'm glad &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;starstar&lt;/span&gt;'s coming on saturdayyy.&lt;br /&gt;The cell is bonding well, growing together..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i realized i've really grown, cus many things i said to joel today i DEFINITELY would not have said like a year or months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! &amp;amp; i got an early present from dear rufieee. so sweet luhh ♥♥♥♥♥! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy this is such a wordy &amp;amp; boring post. toldya i don't really know what to blog about. &amp;amp; i'm pretty sure i left out alot of things that i wanted to say but i forgot. hahah. okayokay! back to studying!! byebyez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7890205114996354047?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7890205114996354047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7890205114996354047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7890205114996354047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7890205114996354047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-been-awhile.html' title='it&apos;s been awhile.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5166927838161477419</id><published>2010-06-01T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:50:51.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do you do what you do?</title><content type='html'>Saturday was :D&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot remember what we did.&lt;br /&gt;ohyes, morning went in circles with papa trying to find a good deal for iphone, unsuccessful ):&lt;br /&gt;But kay luh get to spend time with my dad which i rarely do.&lt;br /&gt;Was scared it was gna be awkward/weird? but it was okay ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMMYLOVE came today! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5166927838161477419?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5166927838161477419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5166927838161477419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5166927838161477419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5166927838161477419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-do-you-do-what-you-do.html' title='Why do you do what you do?'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8484953421568624411</id><published>2010-05-28T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T16:18:23.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm-hmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h5ywo3t0rzI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h5ywo3t0rzI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this makes me burst into giggles.&lt;br /&gt;so cute luh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today wasn't that bad, being alone at home is actually quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;managed to hang up &amp;amp; fold &amp;amp; iron the laundry, sweep floor, clean up the house,&lt;br /&gt;gosh i kinda sound like a maid. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh &amp;amp; i think cleaning mirrors is so fun, like, after its clean you can see it's really super clean and shiny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel quite happy actually. though i didn't get any studying done at all!&lt;br /&gt;ohnoz. how did time pass so fast :C&lt;br /&gt;shall study now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8484953421568624411?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8484953421568624411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8484953421568624411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8484953421568624411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8484953421568624411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/hmm-hmm.html' title='hmm-hmm'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8564307112773505907</id><published>2010-05-28T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:00:27.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay now i'm home alone. whoopee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8564307112773505907?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8564307112773505907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8564307112773505907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8564307112773505907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8564307112773505907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/okay-now-im-home-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6305801072715487573</id><published>2010-05-28T11:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:45:44.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think the pms monster is here, making way for the pyramid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mommy can i go out on monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;with who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;jingwen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ask papa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;papa can i go out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but it's a school day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;yahhh, but their holidays already mah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but you need to study...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i'm going out to study!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but your brothers will be at home alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; it's not like they will die without me at home o.O all i do is cook  lunch/dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;why don't you ask her to come over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;wah sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;jingwen you wan come over to my prison?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i made my dad kinda pissed at the prison comment cus his face changed after tt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jingwen started saying what, she come over during visiting hours, and i can talk walks in the yard at certain times, &amp;amp; prison food is very nice o.O&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should tell that to my dad, either i will make him very pissed or he will see that i'm joking. hahha, i dk if i'm joking, i guess there's a litttllleee truth in that, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i go out later? should i stay home.&lt;br /&gt;why is it that parents think we go out everyday when i went out only once this weekk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pluuuuus. very sian to stay at home everyday you know! especially when you stay home have to cook/laundry/study. i mean. i go out still going to study loh! wahlao. i really pushing myself hard already luh okay.. zzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, just let me vent here so i won't burst at someone later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6305801072715487573?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6305801072715487573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6305801072715487573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6305801072715487573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6305801072715487573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-think-pms-monster-is-here-making-way.html' title='i think the pms monster is here, making way for the pyramid.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5351257210914675636</id><published>2010-05-28T00:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T00:19:58.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>yeh, i dun think flying over or digging a hole will work.&lt;br /&gt;will you just open the door for me ): or am i just a stranger to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry. i know it's not easy for you. i may not understand. but sigh. idk bah.&lt;br /&gt;i still love you, whether or not you push me away. whether or not you believe me. whether or not we get to spend time together. whether or not you keep these walls up. &amp;amp; i'll keep trying..&lt;br /&gt;*hugs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5351257210914675636?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5351257210914675636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5351257210914675636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5351257210914675636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5351257210914675636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2819220104276456609</id><published>2010-05-26T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:51:27.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ear bangsai.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;wanna see something gross?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;but you're still gonna show me anyway right o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;you have no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;*brings tissue*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;wait!! i know, papa's ear stuff rightttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;*shows*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;EWWWWWWWWWW. why so big one, wahlao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3366ff;"&gt;hahahha, have you seen so big..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;wahh, like ear bangsai like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2819220104276456609?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2819220104276456609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2819220104276456609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2819220104276456609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2819220104276456609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/ear-bangsai.html' title='ear bangsai.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6051709257740078225</id><published>2010-05-26T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:59:16.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be secure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs618.snc3/32535_389175781748_717101748_4073278_6868867_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 404px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs618.snc3/32535_389175781748_717101748_4073278_6868867_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasn't taken today but i like this pic :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, so we had to retake some scenes..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the bloody scene too xP&lt;br /&gt;BUT, paranoia less today okay, i only washed my hair thrice after that, compared to the six times the last time.&lt;br /&gt;Though, today had way less in my hair luh, Jeremy's hair was like, LOL. jialut man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner-ed.&lt;br /&gt;saw dear amelia :D i think when we come together we have some giggling disease, overflowing with giggles. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized. it's true that i've changed, like thru the small things also.&lt;br /&gt;Even just looking into people's eyes when talking, i last time totally can't do that, now i sorta can. though certain people still can't uh, but yah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; learnt a few things..&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lol, at like how can tell who's patting me, austin funny sia he see how jeremy pat then he try but is like..... LOLLLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;it's a father thing luh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cannot replicate&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; my handphone really cmi le luh. the back totally broke off, can't fix back, keeps dropping off so my phone is naked now. BUT the good news is thattt :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i thinkkk this weekend my dad bringing me to buy phone :D :D &amp;amp; high chance that i can get iphone,i think? :D :D :D :D !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah i see my tagboard now seriously super sweet luh. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pehhan :&lt;/span&gt; i miss you tooo! yeah :D heheh, looking forward to seeing you &amp;amp; spending time with youuu! the 9 days will pass by very fast. will be welcoming you back to singapore soooon. love you!&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&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/21692114-6051709257740078225?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6051709257740078225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6051709257740078225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6051709257740078225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6051709257740078225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/be-secure.html' title='be secure.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6670752616951590444</id><published>2010-05-24T02:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:28:45.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>serve with joy &amp; gladness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs612.snc3/32195_390068206658_625836658_4274836_5394434_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs612.snc3/32195_390068206658_625836658_4274836_5394434_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days have been, interesting, tiring, fun! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so morning, sunny meeting. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;MERRI MUST START BEING EARLY FOR MEETINGS.&lt;br /&gt;i really gotta kill this bad late-coming, &amp;amp; last minuteness.&lt;br /&gt;Went through navigators, &amp;amp; though, it's like super basic knowledge, things i know that i know &amp;amp; can totally just recite from memory. But. Somehow, it was a really simple reminder. Of His love toward me, &amp;amp; so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; wah, when we're not talking serious things, the topics would be super disgusting &gt;.&lt; like mucus &amp;amp; nose hair &amp;amp; dunno what else nonsense luhhh. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked, He answered (:&lt;br /&gt;today was filled with opportunities...&lt;br /&gt;Taking care of the cell, incharge of decor, being there for the girls i  love ♥&lt;br /&gt;though these may not be big things, but I'm thankful, &amp;amp; i'll do my best for my muchLoved :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is so much more.&lt;br /&gt;keepgoingkeepgoing....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;I was quite confused at first tho, like, am i really childish? certain  things, that, i like, &amp;amp; things i wear, do. should i then push it  aside and really dress more mature, etc?&lt;br /&gt;but then i realised. it's what's inside that really matters. Am i being  mature about the more serious things? Am i handling things well? tho  dressing and all plays a part, but i think what really matters is what's  inside, &amp;amp; the things outside will just follow. &amp;amp; that i  shouldnt keep condemning myself, thinking myself as inferior, &amp;amp;  trying to be someone i'm not. But really, just be the person God wants  me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUSSS. i find that my dressing today is totally not myself &amp;amp; wah i was called a bao, aunty, christmas tree, &amp;amp; construction worker today o.O&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, i shall stick to being myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &amp;amp; &amp;amp; ! I am reallyreallyrreallyyyyyyyy thankful.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;for the leaders in zone1.&lt;br /&gt;for the people who have invested into my life..&lt;br /&gt;for the people who believe in me, push me, give me opportunities to  grow, help me up when i'm down, &amp;amp; is there for me.&lt;br /&gt;without these people, i definitely wouldn't be where i am right now.&lt;br /&gt;thankyou, i love you (you know who you guys are) :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; without God, who knows where and what i would be doing o.O&lt;br /&gt;i stay amazed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't want to stay as i am right now, i want to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, too many wordy posts, this blog needs some peeektures. [snatched some from val :D i'm surprised at how fast she uploaded the pix o.O pigs will fly tmr. hahha]&lt;br /&gt;i be sleepy &amp;amp; ohgosh i didn't know it was so late already. nightS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6670752616951590444?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6670752616951590444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6670752616951590444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6670752616951590444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6670752616951590444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/serve-with-joy-gladness.html' title='serve with joy &amp; gladness.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5181478511485158102</id><published>2010-05-24T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:34:57.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hearts!</title><content type='html'>awwwwwww my my tagboard suddenly filled with unexpected sweetness that i think all  the ants gonna flood my laptop :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wilberlyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; hahah! u siao uhhhh. i didn't see you today! did you come? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to you :&lt;/span&gt; yes i know who :D i'm super touched very much ley. hahah! tydily! heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yummy :&lt;/span&gt; OHGOSHHH. yums! i miss you toooooo. \o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5181478511485158102?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5181478511485158102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5181478511485158102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5181478511485158102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5181478511485158102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/hearts.html' title='hearts!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4530472643351795742</id><published>2010-05-22T23:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T00:23:07.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna be a multiplierrr!</title><content type='html'>today was the first mtg with mightymen :D&lt;br /&gt;It was really really good, refreshing, inspiring, made me think alot uh, &amp;amp; made me really want to move on for more of God.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly during vbs i was WIDE awake, not falling asleep tho i was real tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher expectations, higher goals, think bigger, think further..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs652.snc3/32195_390068051658_625836658_4274817_4864309_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs652.snc3/32195_390068051658_625836658_4274817_4864309_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After VBS, headed to airporttt to nomnom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs552.ash1/32195_390068116658_625836658_4274825_1833402_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs552.ash1/32195_390068116658_625836658_4274825_1833402_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played some games, &amp;amp; i keep becoming pig loh but made a few other ppl pigs too :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think i can get too overexcited sometimes. hahah. especially if i didn't sleep much the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs652.snc3/32195_390068176658_625836658_4274832_2715870_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs652.snc3/32195_390068176658_625836658_4274832_2715870_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;offf to ikeaaa to buy candles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sweet luh you jelly. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i can't help the smiles that are always there when you're arounnddd :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so loving how i think it's sunday &amp;amp; then i realize it's actually saturday &amp;amp; then i'm like :D !!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; TOMORROW NOT MONDAY, STILL GOT ONE MORE DAY OF WEEKENDDDD. &lt;/span&gt;heeeeeeeeeeeeee! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4530472643351795742?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4530472643351795742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4530472643351795742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4530472643351795742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4530472643351795742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/grow-up.html' title='i wanna be a multiplierrr!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5596678694721742127</id><published>2010-05-21T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:40:16.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleanliness next to Godliness.</title><content type='html'>I learnt something today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I study better when my room's all cleannnn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;clean room = productivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;have a "clean" heart = more fruitful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So i shall do my best to always keep my room clean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5596678694721742127?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5596678694721742127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5596678694721742127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5596678694721742127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5596678694721742127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/cleanliness-next-to-godliness.html' title='Cleanliness next to Godliness.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4916505799793194317</id><published>2010-05-20T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T01:07:20.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tear down these walls.</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to blog since saturday but but been too beezeeee. &amp;amp; so i had all these halfwritten unpublished posts.&lt;br /&gt;So...  blogpost spam! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday's prayer mtg was gooood :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true, &amp;amp; i do know, &amp;amp; i've been thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, i do want to grow up, &amp;amp; thanks for the second chance I'll do my best (:&lt;br /&gt;Test for next week? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, &amp;amp; talked to my kongkong on the phone yesterday.. He started  talking about fishing &amp;amp; i was like ... &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hmm thats random?&lt;/span&gt; LOL. then  after talking for awhile he asked me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so where's cheche merri?&lt;/span&gt; then i  was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;????????? i'm merri!&lt;/span&gt; he thought i was raphy &gt;.&lt; LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mewisha&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;Wanted pei her buy bible in the end bring her one whole merrygoround feel quite bad luh ): cus it's too expensive.....&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, i think it takes time ba.&lt;br /&gt;But i'll keep trying my best (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh the circle line is so cool luh, next time you sit, stand right at the front of the train &amp;amp; look out, it's like some computer game/roller coaster like that! SUPER COOLLLLL. hahahhah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to find the cell peeps at ep, yingru very cute luh, she like got never ending questions one. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmmm, after that pei-ed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;amelia&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; like so random, actually we wanted do our homework together, but ended up chatting at void deck, all the way til 9ish...&lt;br /&gt;Had a really good talk with her.. &amp;amp; yah, am really thankful for a friend like her. we just click really well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowzers. look how much things have changed, &amp;amp; it's all by the grace of God :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;thankyou AbbaFather ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4916505799793194317?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4916505799793194317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4916505799793194317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4916505799793194317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4916505799793194317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/tear-down-these-walls.html' title='Tear down these walls.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3732441715319452883</id><published>2010-05-17T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T00:43:41.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that's when i look at You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs526.snc3/29921_389846002634_626892634_4140970_4637178_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs526.snc3/29921_389846002634_626892634_4140970_4637178_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with dearsheeepy todayyy :D&lt;br /&gt;Watched the Last Song with herrr. It's a good movie, though i dun really fancy miley cyrus, &amp;amp; the front part of the show seeing her kinda spoilt the shooow, i feel like pushing her shoulders down ask her relax &amp;amp; not have that weird expression on her face loh!!!! LOLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;But the movie was really touching, &amp;amp; we both cried :P&lt;br /&gt;I was like, thinking, what if that really happened.... &amp;amp; like. wahhhhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, after that off to bugis to meet sleepyhead Euniceee. middle of the afternoon she still sleeping like a pig loh. tskk. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then by that time me and huiyi super zzzz le. I dunno why but been really tired nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huiyi went home &amp;amp; the two of us couldn't decide where to goooooooo... in the end went to my house to nuaaaa, take photos, have a good talktalk :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs546.snc3/29921_389847592634_626892634_4141001_5566161_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs546.snc3/29921_389847592634_626892634_4141001_5566161_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eunice is obsessed with pink. everything also pink o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs526.snc3/29921_389847677634_626892634_4141010_172607_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs526.snc3/29921_389847677634_626892634_4141010_172607_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs526.snc3/29921_389847642634_626892634_4141007_2133889_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs526.snc3/29921_389847642634_626892634_4141007_2133889_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really thankful for this meimei of mine, &amp;amp; thank her for opening up to me, letting me love her &amp;amp; yah loh. quite cool to see how we got to know each other huh? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs546.snc3/29921_389847662634_626892634_4141009_8059900_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs546.snc3/29921_389847662634_626892634_4141009_8059900_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs546.snc3/29921_389846072634_626892634_4140979_3444091_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs546.snc3/29921_389846072634_626892634_4140979_3444091_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a good day :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3732441715319452883?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3732441715319452883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3732441715319452883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3732441715319452883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3732441715319452883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/thats-when-i-look-at-you.html' title='that&apos;s when i look at You.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3957840223519952139</id><published>2010-05-17T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T00:23:29.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Count it all Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zoneprayermtg, vbs,&lt;br /&gt;dinnered, walkwalk,&lt;br /&gt;saw huiyi! :D&lt;br /&gt;played truth or dare at rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;Val decided to stayoverrrr, so off to her house first..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when we were leaving her house her mom said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"don't go out so much uh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;val says &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"okay. byebye."&lt;/span&gt; LOL LOL, so contradictory luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakey early, off to first service..&lt;br /&gt;I really think Pst Yang is one of the best preachers around. Better than all the guest speakers &amp;amp; all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Count it all joy! &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; groooow up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, after that walkwalked at parkway looking for ricecookers. Like as tho jeremy getting married &amp;amp; all his bestman following him help him buy &amp;amp; me n amelia like um, bridesmaid? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breakfast @ mac.&lt;br /&gt;walkwalked with jasmin, i really love this jiejie of mine luh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to churchyy..&lt;br /&gt;signed up for churchcamppp, yup i decided to go, even tho it's during my birthday &amp;amp; alot of people not goinggg, especially the people i wanna celebrate my bday with, esp jelly :C&lt;br /&gt;But okay luh, rooming with BIGBIGJIE &amp;amp; AMYLOVEE :D heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busride to ehub was awwww so sweet with Lololili. ♥ !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; JusAsia's choco powder rawkkks. heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; jellyd is a good icecream scooper. I try to scoop cannot the bucket keep going round n round o.O&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; he told me his dream, super touching luh. but also  very like ummmm, scary :C&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; if can i also wish i  could pause at that moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY MOMMY GOT AN iPHONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SO UBER COOL CAN.... &amp;amp; i think me  &amp;amp; my bros are more fascinated with it and use it more than she does  loh!!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs543.snc3/29747_1446372287611_1482291810_1145764_6708468_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs503.ash1/29747_1446373967653_1482291810_1145766_3455422_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs503.ash1/29747_1446373967653_1482291810_1145766_3455422_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah, shuai ge! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs543.snc3/29747_1446378007754_1482291810_1145779_1442534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs543.snc3/29747_1446378007754_1482291810_1145779_1442534_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs503.ash1/29747_1446377607744_1482291810_1145778_1235071_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs503.ash1/29747_1446377607744_1482291810_1145778_1235071_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent papa off at the airporttt~&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so raphy jumped on the trolley &amp;amp; i was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;EHHH ME TOOOO!!&lt;/span&gt; so i jumped on &amp;amp; sean was pushing us everywhere :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Papa asked me to pray for him, then i was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;okay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he looked at me, and i looked at him. &amp;amp; i was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;OHHH, now? &lt;/span&gt;LOL... i tot he meant pray for him while he's there or somethingg...&lt;br /&gt;But it was kinda cool praying for my dad &amp;amp; giving him a hug (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3957840223519952139?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3957840223519952139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3957840223519952139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3957840223519952139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3957840223519952139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/saturday-zoneprayermtg-vbs-dinnered.html' title='Count it all Joy!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7532813686261969980</id><published>2010-05-14T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:29:50.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo &amp; Zoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/eb/ymv/us/img/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/the_adventures_of_elmo_in_grouchland/zoe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 230px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/eb/ymv/us/img/hv/photo/movie_pix/columbia_pictures/the_adventures_of_elmo_in_grouchland/zoe2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raphy came into my room &amp;amp; showed me a picture on his ruler of the two characters above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOK CHEMERRI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elmo &amp;amp; Zoe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ummmm. okayy......?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EH WAIT. HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elmo &amp;amp; zoe : eleanor &amp;amp; zoie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7532813686261969980?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7532813686261969980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7532813686261969980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7532813686261969980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7532813686261969980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/elmo-zoe.html' title='Elmo &amp; Zoe'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1352351556858653566</id><published>2010-05-13T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:52:09.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawrrz</title><content type='html'>I think i can just bite off the head of the next person who asks me anything that is relating to my studies, exams, or wadever homeschooling blahblahblahs.&lt;br /&gt;Though i know they are just innocently asking and they really dunno and just curious, or out of care or what. BUT SERIOUSLYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;i get so frustrated whenever i talk about it, try to explain. bcos it's different luh. &amp;amp; then like keep saying th same thing over n over again. &amp;amp; everytime i say it i just remind myself of how far behind i am, how ridiculous it is that i'm studying way too much for my brain to cope. &amp;amp; yes it is all my fault that i have been slacking the past years. but I AM DOING MY BEST NOOW. Every hour I'm at home i'm either studying/chores/cooking. It is SUPER sian luh, try my best but it still seems not enough. waaaaaaa. can you just leave me alone. let me finish this. stop asking. RAWRRS.&lt;br /&gt;It's not your fault luh, whoever it is that asks me.&lt;br /&gt;I just very super sian of it, &amp;amp; just feeel so URGHH whenever talking about it. &amp;amp; i dun mean to get all !!! like tt, so i tahan luh. but then. can just dun ask anot. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's also cus that time of th month is gna start soon *i think* so i'm really very piss-y and get annoyed at the slightest thing. zzzzzzzzzzz. must learn to control. now is the best time to be alone. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah okay. end of vent.&lt;br /&gt;i feel better now. no need to say anything.&lt;br /&gt;thankyou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1352351556858653566?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1352351556858653566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1352351556858653566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1352351556858653566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1352351556858653566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/rawrrz.html' title='rawrrz'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3347809463669114097</id><published>2010-05-12T00:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T01:41:38.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRi-NATING</title><content type='html'>Helped Alina with her filming todayy :D&lt;br /&gt;Thankgoodness I asked d where we were mtg if not i would be waiting at the wrong place for who knows how long. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;me : suicidal girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU TELL ME HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BE SUICIDAL WITH JEREMY UH?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahah, just being around him makes me smile &amp;amp; laugh luh.&lt;br /&gt;Very hard to go into the "emo" moood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo. had to sit on the ledge, of the fourth flr carparkk. &amp;amp; i think the people around me more worried that i will fall than i was. I dunno why, i think there's something wrong with my heart/brain, i was really not that scared.. But like, super sweet of them that i have people who really love &amp;amp; care for me..So didn't wanna make them worry also..&lt;br /&gt;i was in some awkward pose: one leg over the ledge only, then they so cute luh. D hugging my leg, joyce holding my hand, dawn holding my shorts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice just spending time with you (:&lt;br /&gt;okay nice is an understatement. I was like overjoyed. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, after that had to take another shot &amp;amp; i had to sit there alone, like nobody holding on to me... that was, kinda scary bah..&lt;br /&gt;D started saying must be careful, don't fall, still alot of things haven't do with you yet, etcetc. Tho it's just like that, n i doubt anything would happen to me. But it actually made me soo touched until i almost cry sia. idunno! as in i dun think i really have been thaaaat touched to actually really bring tears to my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then after that we had to do the "bloody" scene.&lt;br /&gt;Used this fake blood which i think is made out of glue+soyasauce+tomato+grape.&lt;br /&gt;Smells like some bbq sauce sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs279.snc3/28121_408374516384_748041384_3963491_404145_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs279.snc3/28121_408374516384_748041384_3963491_404145_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were marinating. [MERRi-NATING] HAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh but the fake blood was stinky &amp;amp; sticky &amp;amp; icky &amp;amp; kinda hard to get out.&lt;br /&gt;I think i washed my hair 7 times today. jialuut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's coool tho, not complaining, it was reallyyyyy fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tho i'm kinda worried about tmr? I want to do my best but i haven't really done emo/sad/suicidal roles before. &amp;amp; i dunno how to make myself cry &amp;amp; be sad!!!! AHAHAH. HOW. I tried today, but quite fail uhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, off i go now. tooodles (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3347809463669114097?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3347809463669114097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3347809463669114097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3347809463669114097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3347809463669114097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/merri-nating.html' title='MERRi-NATING'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8527020816067884221</id><published>2010-05-11T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:52:43.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pinkies</title><content type='html'>I made sean wear pink. hot pink somemore. he say if i give him 50cents he wear the whole day. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;wah wasted luh, should have take photo with him loh. totally forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN. when we walk out of the house i realised something. seriously look like couple tshirt ley, his pink n my pink same shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so reach katong, walkwalkwalk, oh hello everybody! sees d.  walkwalk. hullo d :D &amp;amp; he asks, why am i wearing a bathrobe?  o.O rahhhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8527020816067884221?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8527020816067884221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8527020816067884221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8527020816067884221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8527020816067884221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/pinkies.html' title='pinkies'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1878787641010365096</id><published>2010-05-11T02:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T02:17:19.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not by strife or vain glory.</title><content type='html'>can i just say something?&lt;br /&gt;I think that the devil is not dumb, he is quite smart, &amp;amp; he knows who will do great things for God, who has the potential. &amp;amp; so he strikes that person hard, trying to bring the person down before that person has the chance to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;I think, probably the people who have loadsa problems, they can be great men and women of God.&lt;br /&gt;Yes mistakes made, regrets.&lt;br /&gt;But it sortof makes you the person you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also, God won't let the devil hurt you any more than you can take.&lt;br /&gt;He knows your limits. So when hard times come, jiayou! it's because you Daddy believes you can do it. He won't give you something He thinks you can't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you know the verse that Sutieng shared during pnw? just like a day before that God was speaking to me thru that verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;stop striving, just let go &amp;amp; depend on God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been almost a year now.&lt;br /&gt;thankyouGod C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1878787641010365096?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1878787641010365096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1878787641010365096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1878787641010365096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1878787641010365096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/not-by-strife-or-vain-glory.html' title='not by strife or vain glory.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4237522006348446656</id><published>2010-05-08T23:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:05:10.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slowly, but surely.</title><content type='html'>i dreamt lastlast night that i didn't know what time VBS started &amp;amp; i totally overslept, missed core mtg, missed vbs &amp;amp; nobody noticed or cared.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when i woke up &amp;amp; headed to church i ended up in this ulu/ grand hotel/shopping mall place &amp;amp; i couldn't find any of the people i wanted to find ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then i woke up &amp;amp; i was like, OH, it's friday, not saturday. relaxxxxxxxxxxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randomthoughtsrandomquestions.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahhhh. i really dun like her. dun ask me why. i think she is one of the only or very few people that i dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today no ☂ LOL LOL. but good wors. dun distract me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;There is not much i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;infact it's super little luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But the  little that i do, i try to do my best for You, &amp;amp; i hope it pleases Your  heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4237522006348446656?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4237522006348446656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4237522006348446656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4237522006348446656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4237522006348446656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-one-else.html' title='slowly, but surely.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8124956164922070733</id><published>2010-05-08T02:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T02:30:38.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stardeeeee</title><content type='html'>OHMYGOSHNESS.&lt;br /&gt;I studied like two days+ worth of work today I DUNNO HOW LEY.&lt;br /&gt;I think God like lengthened the day or something becos you just see luhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i show u my timetable :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S-RZyqL0NII/AAAAAAAAFaY/e5G9dbLNSjU/s1600/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S-RZyqL0NII/AAAAAAAAFaY/e5G9dbLNSjU/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468594574386803842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One lesson is around one hour. I started studying around 10? Then breaked for cooking, eating, cleaning, resting &amp;amp; all. Still can study so much wors!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;yarhhh, i know luh, some days only one or two lessons very jialut. must be consistenttt!&lt;br /&gt;i iz trying my best.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i dunno. i think i really need to learn to say no sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;ah but n-eee-ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS SATURDAY :D :D&lt;br /&gt;whoooopeeeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. very tired le. nightnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8124956164922070733?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8124956164922070733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8124956164922070733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8124956164922070733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8124956164922070733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/stardeeeee.html' title='stardeeeee'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S-RZyqL0NII/AAAAAAAAFaY/e5G9dbLNSjU/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7328478666582598952</id><published>2010-05-06T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:15:57.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wad's with me today mannnnn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hullo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;how much is the caramel thingyyy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;excuse me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the....... umm... that dessert, ummmmmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the cinnamon melts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohyah!! ahcrap. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*paiseh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but the &lt;s&gt;caramel&lt;/s&gt; cinnamon thing, it iz awesome :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then i went to the toilet, waiting for the occupied toilet.&lt;br /&gt;the person came out but idk why i didn't realize &amp;amp; just spaceddd out, til somebody came in &amp;amp; asked me if i was going in. then i was like huh? OHHH, yah. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;*paiseh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met paulineee jus now :D&lt;br /&gt;sew. sew. sew. maybe i should start sewing again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7328478666582598952?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7328478666582598952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7328478666582598952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7328478666582598952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7328478666582598952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/wads-with-me-today-mannnnn.html' title='wad&apos;s with me today mannnnn.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-6443680603986824001</id><published>2010-05-04T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:12:09.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is so much more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;mommy &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;*papa eating chips*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to papa)You don't eat and use the remote at the same time uh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;(to me)then you never wash your hands before you eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;aiya, it's okay luh, why are you being so nurse-y, hahah. a little bacteria also won't hurt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;yah but it can make you sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;it's okay, it builds up my immune system&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;not if your immune system is weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my immune system is very strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;you didn't even say grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i don't need to, she's sitting at the table now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;yayaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst all the things I have to do, &amp;amp; all the confusion. Have i lost sight of what's really important?&lt;br /&gt;I think I really need to spend some time with my Savior. I need to fall in love with Him again.&lt;br /&gt;I need to find that purpose in life &amp;amp; not be so unsure, aimless.&lt;br /&gt;I lost it, i need to remember where i left it &amp;amp; find it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;xin uh, ni zai na li?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-6443680603986824001?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/6443680603986824001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=6443680603986824001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6443680603986824001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/6443680603986824001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/there-is-so-much-more.html' title='there is so much more.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-3417838385694841958</id><published>2010-05-04T15:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:52:57.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loveee</title><content type='html'>Love is patient&lt;br /&gt;Love is kind&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is not jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or boastful or proud or rude.&lt;br /&gt;It does not demand its own way.&lt;br /&gt;It is not irritable&lt;br /&gt;It keeps no record of being wronged.&lt;br /&gt;It does not rejoice about injustice&lt;br /&gt;but rejoices whenever the truth wins out.&lt;br /&gt;Love never gives up&lt;br /&gt;never loses faith&lt;br /&gt;is always hopeful&lt;br /&gt;And endures through every circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-3417838385694841958?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/3417838385694841958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=3417838385694841958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3417838385694841958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/3417838385694841958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/loveee.html' title='loveee'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-7197432486094992526</id><published>2010-05-04T00:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:35:50.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oheyy :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot rmb. But i know there was a misunderstanding the night before   &amp;amp; i cried &amp;amp; was like ))): but in the end it was okay &amp;amp; now  it is :D hahahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i washed the carebears tooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3GKLZraI/AAAAAAAAFZw/82LL3OQ19Wc/s1600/CIMG5343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3GKLZraI/AAAAAAAAFZw/82LL3OQ19Wc/s400/CIMG5343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467289789090344354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3GhEjxLI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/SBvoTtveRZo/s1600/CIMG5345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3GhEjxLI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/SBvoTtveRZo/s400/CIMG5345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467289795235660978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they smell like me now 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakey, laundry, studied abit. Cell came over. Joel shared his heart.&lt;br /&gt;Went off to meet andrew&amp;amp; his cell peeps to meet Jeremy's cell at amk  to watch ironman2 :D&lt;br /&gt;YAYies :D&lt;br /&gt;d &amp;amp; l-o &amp;amp; zoiefroggykitkat &amp;amp; sheryl the eggcracker :D&lt;br /&gt;It's been a real long while.&lt;br /&gt;I reallyreally missed n enjoyed spending time (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; in the cinema was just super awwwwwwwww ❤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, after movie, off to astons for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;They say i cut the meat like a mother, and called me  mothermary ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleanor &amp;amp; I followed andrew home, stayed over at valerie's house :D&lt;br /&gt;photobooth-ed,  talktalked.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't really sleep until like 3 ):&lt;br /&gt;They were  both sound asleeeep, so had mr ipod for company &amp;amp; fell asleeeep (:&lt;br /&gt;but  ms eleanor is a blankie stealer, i kept waking up cus very cold &amp;amp;  no blanket. hahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i rmb we bumped our heads in the  morning &amp;amp; we both woke up but i was too sleeepy, &amp;amp; she realised i  had no blanket &amp;amp; like took the blanket cover me, awwwww so sweeet ❤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiokness:&lt;br /&gt;bathing with hot water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;waking up not melting, but in a cold aircon-ed room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to my house to change &amp;amp; get books to studyyy, ended up making val n sean late too, sorry ):&lt;br /&gt;Today's sermon really spoke to me mans. jialut. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3HU28H1I/AAAAAAAAFaA/Rm6i8mJIkf4/s1600/CIMG5356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3HU28H1I/AAAAAAAAFaA/Rm6i8mJIkf4/s400/CIMG5356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467289809137180498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa was carrying my jacket like a baby, so cute. hahahhah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3H8UAicI/AAAAAAAAFaI/yQQTWdMULyQ/s1600/CIMG5368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3H8UAicI/AAAAAAAAFaI/yQQTWdMULyQ/s400/CIMG5368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467289819728087490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3ILCwwUI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/ttNPcfgzu6w/s1600/CIMG5380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3ILCwwUI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/ttNPcfgzu6w/s400/CIMG5380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467289823682281794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't really study at first. playplay, talktalk, take pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehhhhhhhhh, but idk, i think i've become quite stress about the amount of work i have to study that like, i reallyyyy want to study. super weird of me, but it a good thing also huh. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;but wah, i really cannot concentrate, not much went in my head luh, cus  like.. i can't really study with music/noise/talking.&lt;br /&gt;But hmmm, i didn't do tooooo bad on my history test so it's okay bah.&lt;br /&gt;Just get it over n done with, i really dislike history &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that d, bbj, l-o, lixuan, yuwen came to find us..&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;yes or no? hahah (:&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that i cannot really blog freely anymore, there's alot i want to say which cannot be said here. so tooodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-7197432486094992526?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/7197432486094992526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=7197432486094992526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7197432486094992526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/7197432486094992526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/oheyy-d.html' title='oheyy :D'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9-3GKLZraI/AAAAAAAAFZw/82LL3OQ19Wc/s72-c/CIMG5343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-860146554985557199</id><published>2010-05-03T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:53:09.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have learned that love does not just refer to a romantic kinda love but there are other loves too.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned what is true love, genuine love. People who loved me when i was unlovable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not deserved. it is given C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-860146554985557199?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/860146554985557199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=860146554985557199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/860146554985557199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/860146554985557199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-learned-that-love-does-not-just.html' title=''/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5524821930440625639</id><published>2010-04-30T13:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:53:37.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go where?</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; so i'm walking thru life &amp;amp; i'm bumping into everything &amp;amp; everyone.&lt;br /&gt;This is bad, i need to open my eyes, remember, think clearly, have some wisdom, even some common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where am i going?&lt;br /&gt;I need to set my focus right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i need to run back to His side again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5524821930440625639?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5524821930440625639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5524821930440625639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5524821930440625639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5524821930440625639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/go-where.html' title='go where?'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1466453889412312983</id><published>2010-04-29T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:48:15.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>studybuddy bigbigjie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I know my God is able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I know His love never fails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I believe in You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; I trust in You with all I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Cause I know You have the master plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; So I'll throw my life into Your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an awesome, fruitful, refreshing day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooo, studied. msn-ed, so long since we msn-ed :D&lt;br /&gt;2 hours gone by - cooking lunch, hanging laundry, ironing dad's shirt, eating lunch.&lt;br /&gt;time is flying by faster &amp;amp; faster, it really wants to lose weight huh. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBJ called asked me if i free to go out study, i was like YEAAA!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Studied at starbucks for quite awhile, i managed to finish studying all 5 chapters of bio that i needed to study for exam...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think jasmin &amp;amp; i are very good studybuddies. Cos we are both the kind that will studyyyyyyy &amp;amp; really study &amp;amp; dun talktalk one. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;So after that went to popeye's and bondbond :D&lt;br /&gt;Learned alot of things from her today, &amp;amp; really felt refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;It's been quiteee awhile since i went out with her, i think last time was the 1st of feb? if i'm not wrong. hahhaha. enjoy spending quality time with her (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks bigbigjie &amp;amp; i lovee you ❤&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1466453889412312983?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1466453889412312983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1466453889412312983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1466453889412312983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1466453889412312983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/studybuddy-bigbigjie.html' title='studybuddy bigbigjie.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1719595350272250565</id><published>2010-04-29T01:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:27:48.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baabaa looks pwettyyyy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9jd8-aWsEI/AAAAAAAAFZo/stt4bEnU6S0/s1600/Photo+68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9jd8-aWsEI/AAAAAAAAFZo/stt4bEnU6S0/s400/Photo+68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465362187429523522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9h0fCyuK3I/AAAAAAAAFZg/o0rRlW01v9E/s1600/Photo+76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9h0fCyuK3I/AAAAAAAAFZg/o0rRlW01v9E/s400/Photo+76.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465246224488475506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seanie went crazy &amp;amp; dressed my lamb with clothes i just bought.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah. 1.45am again. time to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;this sean luh. don't let me sleep o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;** today feels like a friday, why does it feel like a friday? i wish it were so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1719595350272250565?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1719595350272250565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1719595350272250565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1719595350272250565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1719595350272250565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/baabaa-looks-pwettyyyy.html' title='baabaa looks pwettyyyy!'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9jd8-aWsEI/AAAAAAAAFZo/stt4bEnU6S0/s72-c/Photo+68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5495748678897332533</id><published>2010-04-28T23:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T09:31:08.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eunice's boyfriend spits out water.</title><content type='html'>This was lunch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdJX0J4RI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/YrIuj8mjdFw/s1600/CIMG5320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdJX0J4RI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/YrIuj8mjdFw/s400/CIMG5320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465220563407069458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdI37vZNI/AAAAAAAAFZI/EgKEEirj0W4/s1600/CIMG5324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdI37vZNI/AAAAAAAAFZI/EgKEEirj0W4/s400/CIMG5324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465220554848953554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raphy is very particular about fats &amp;amp; so this conversation between him &amp;amp; sean :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;raphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the whole word is made out of fats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; what?? so the grass is made out of  fats?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; the air is made out of fats??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; so so....  then. the time also made out of fatS???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; yah. that's why time is  moving so fast, it wants to lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what nonsense luh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Eunice came over so i could help her with math...&lt;br /&gt;Am very proud of her that she managed to sit down, study &amp;amp; concentrate! :D&lt;br /&gt;And also that she knew how to do most of the problems loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goooooodjob LALALiLi :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdIm3L3cI/AAAAAAAAFZA/MJ1V2XQ3ezY/s1600/CIMG5325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdIm3L3cI/AAAAAAAAFZA/MJ1V2XQ3ezY/s400/CIMG5325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465220550266445250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdIFKIkcI/AAAAAAAAFY4/OsQSy8GHoTg/s1600/CIMG5326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdIFKIkcI/AAAAAAAAFY4/OsQSy8GHoTg/s400/CIMG5326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465220541219115458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the super uber duper cool water purifier in my house now :D&lt;br /&gt;It looks like some alien/futuristic thingything! &amp;amp; the best part is when the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;UVlight&lt;/span&gt; switches on and it glows &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;!!! AHAHAHAHAH. but then my dad says the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;UVlight&lt;/span&gt; is dangerous so dun be near it when it switches on &amp;amp; dun look at it ): ): but how can i resist &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;???? ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; since dear eunice is a water monster she was totally ecstatic when she saw the waterpurifier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;She calls it her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; boyfriend &lt;/span&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;I think she loves it more than me loh, boohooooooo )':&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went down to town to find parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;shopped&lt;/span&gt; 8)&lt;br /&gt;it is the first time that i bought quite a few things that i liked while with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;Usually i can't find anything or it's too expensive. Actually, we don't even go shopping loh, we go grocery shopping only. hahahhaha. just that today got saleee..&lt;br /&gt;Was also fun helping mom &amp;amp; Sean choose clothes :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I finally bought a pair of slippers. LOL. after dunno how long.&lt;br /&gt;i like it very much, it iz sparklieee~&lt;br /&gt;I realized i now have alot of sparkly things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Da sparklexx is awesomexzxzxzxzxzxxz&lt;/span&gt;! xD&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, huiyi, i am slowly turning into a shiny fairy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think me &amp;amp; my mom were like so retarded bcos i thought they  blocked off the fitting rooms &amp;amp; that we couldn't try on the clothes,  so we were trying on the clothes outside over out clothes, like where  all the clothes and everybody was. LOL LOL. everybody was staring at us.  &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; after that, i realized that the  fitting rooms were just at the other side o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad bought craazy  amount of shirts loh seriously. He kept complaining that like we spent  alot of money today but mostly is all his things!!! tsk. i think he  bought more than 10 shirts. combine that with the other day, he got more clothes than me &amp;amp; he can  like change shirts every hour. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdHnY08UI/AAAAAAAAFYw/ixINDKNGOJE/s1600/CIMG5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdHnY08UI/AAAAAAAAFYw/ixINDKNGOJE/s400/CIMG5330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465220533227680066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seanie iz such an awesome bro. quoting him : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It is very bad for a guy to just stand there and let the girl carry everything, you should help her carry"&lt;/span&gt; or something like that luh i cannot remember.&lt;br /&gt;It was very funnnyyyy! Like you know those movies when the girl goes shopping and the poor guy has to wait and watch her and help her carry everything? Yah, it was like that for him n me n my mom just now X)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thenthen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ehhh. this one nice anot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;um, not reallyyy, it's like guys clothes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;raphy! you cannot say like that, when you go shopping with girls you cannot criticize..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;huh??? what!!! LOL LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad romance was playing everywhere we went. wahhh i super hate that song loh. it's likeee. cause that day i was reading about it, &amp;amp; it had all this scary occult meanings behind it..&lt;br /&gt;So does most of lady gaga's songs. &amp;amp; also rihanna's umbrella &amp;amp; disturbia.&lt;br /&gt;horrible loh seriously. umbrella seems innocent, like as though it's just about friendship or whatever but it's actually about demon possession, &amp;amp; disturbia is about her being tormented by the demon in her.&lt;br /&gt;wha, my hair all stand liao. what the heck luh seriouslyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;After i read all that i remember i was so scared i don't dare switch off the lights or go to sleep :X&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, but yeahhh. i was just talking to my mom about it. &amp;amp; it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;***ps. sean is like staring at me now, just to irritate me. o.O ..................&amp;amp; now he's doing some jellyfish dance. siao one loh.****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very :D just to know that the people i love are okiedokes. &amp;amp; i hope that it will stay that wayyy.. love you! 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;*wahraoos. now he dancing with my lamb. &gt;.&lt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya fine luh. he stare at me i no flow already. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5495748678897332533?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5495748678897332533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5495748678897332533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5495748678897332533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5495748678897332533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/eunice-came-over-so-i-could-help-her.html' title='eunice&apos;s boyfriend spits out water.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9hdJX0J4RI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/YrIuj8mjdFw/s72-c/CIMG5320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-8523838943291585335</id><published>2010-04-27T11:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T00:01:26.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raphy's joke :</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;chemerri. i got a joke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;oh, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;which snake likes pies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ummm... i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A PYTHON! HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i helped my dad record voicemail for his company.&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a small kid + telephone operator + my cheche.&lt;br /&gt;i hear it also keep bursting into laughter. HAHAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-8523838943291585335?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/8523838943291585335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=8523838943291585335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8523838943291585335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/8523838943291585335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/raphys-jok.html' title='Raphy&apos;s joke :'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4223677475188182431</id><published>2010-04-26T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T01:46:50.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>magnet-y?</title><content type='html'>I ate chocolate and brushed my teeth &amp;amp; now my mouth tastes like  chocomint :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;A frog swallows by closing its mouth and pushing the food in with it's  eye sockets that bulge inward from the roof of it's mouth. LOL LOL LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure what you have.&lt;br /&gt;lovelovelove (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are veryveryyy special to me, there's no doubt about that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have got to start sleeping earlier.... it iz now 1.45AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4223677475188182431?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4223677475188182431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4223677475188182431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4223677475188182431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4223677475188182431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/magnet-y.html' title='magnet-y?'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-1197176816798210830</id><published>2010-04-25T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T01:42:23.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thankful(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Seannnnnnn! I lost my necklace )))))))))):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The birdcage one that one ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ummm. isn't it here?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O ?? YAYY!!! HAHAHAH. OHMYGOSH I THINK I AM BLIND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh. did you know umbrella was infront of me, but sadly i had to move behind.&lt;br /&gt;ps, there really was an umbrella there, unknown, dunno who's one. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;but thennn.... um, a few people will get what i actually mean luh. HAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;btw. I M JUST KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After service went to support Rauf in soccermatchh.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, more like play with caleb&amp;amp; evan. they are uber duper cute manz! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPFnLE2eI/AAAAAAAAFYg/PMc5IdSDcQs/s1600/CIMG5292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPFnLE2eI/AAAAAAAAFYg/PMc5IdSDcQs/s400/CIMG5292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464501418205698530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPVV959jI/AAAAAAAAFYo/b_TdQdHoYr8/s1600/CIMG5289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPVV959jI/AAAAAAAAFYo/b_TdQdHoYr8/s400/CIMG5289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464501688464963122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmin's face always lights up at the sight of a baby x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPEtEn1VI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/I8slnQ58-1M/s1600/CIMG5300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPEtEn1VI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/I8slnQ58-1M/s400/CIMG5300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464501402609374546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPFNMGuRI/AAAAAAAAFYY/4htY1-9Zakk/s1600/CIMG5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPFNMGuRI/AAAAAAAAFYY/4htY1-9Zakk/s400/CIMG5298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464501411230693650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPEMSCV5I/AAAAAAAAFYI/Xs18VCu4Cjc/s1600/CIMG5307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPEMSCV5I/AAAAAAAAFYI/Xs18VCu4Cjc/s400/CIMG5307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464501393807267730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPCz4rqCI/AAAAAAAAFYA/rmEVlHaOosM/s1600/CIMG5304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPCz4rqCI/AAAAAAAAFYA/rmEVlHaOosM/s400/CIMG5304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464501370078603298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seanie doesn't want to give me a smile &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home-d.&lt;br /&gt;I have a very sensitive nose :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;daddy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-1197176816798210830?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/1197176816798210830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=1197176816798210830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1197176816798210830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/1197176816798210830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/thankful.html' title='thankful(:'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9XPFnLE2eI/AAAAAAAAFYg/PMc5IdSDcQs/s72-c/CIMG5292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-4725953912013165331</id><published>2010-04-24T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:44:34.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRi-ed</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO HIGH NOWZXZXZXZ   8D !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today felt like a sunday, i guess cos had to wake up earlyyy in the morning, had service in church &amp;amp; got to see the whole zone todayy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philipp Mantofa conference was goooood.&lt;br /&gt;His translator has a shiny head, which is like, I think if i have a shiny headed friend next time i will keep rubbing his head  :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Praise was all in chinese &amp;amp; i was totally lost luh. This Joel behind us sing until veryyy funny, couldn't help laughing like the whole of praise. X)&lt;br /&gt;The second session was like, LOL. Cause he went around hugging  people in the crowd. &amp;amp; I was asking Joel why they clap when he hug  people uh? o.O so weird loh.... &amp;amp; like so awkward to suddenly stand  up and hug him. skali he come here hug you... then the next thing we  know, he came up to where we were sitting, looked at joel, &amp;amp; was  like "tough guyy!" and asked joel to give him a hug. HAHAHAHAHHAHA.  SUPER FUNNYYYY MANNNZ....&lt;br /&gt;Oh, heard a praise song in korean today  which was uber cool! (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; yayyie, my yummylove came  today, i was very much deprived of yummyness... i really missed her alot  luh, was very happy to see her :D&lt;br /&gt;ohgosh, alot of people today i see  i just can't help but smileee ! they just make me smile luh.  hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;hearthearteeeeeeeeeeeee  came today too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; baobeihuiyi (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahhaha, i was like  joking with eunice saying "okay luh, so we mean nothing to you anymore  ): go luh, dun come find us anymore....... hahahhaha." then huiyi say  she very scared when i like that cus like 180 degrees turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm.  It was real nice spending a little time with jasmin, peilin, huiyi,  eunice, eleanor @ the bus stop. just feel so at home lohs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;  i have very pretty friends loh!!! :D :D :D  i keep falling in love with  them :D&lt;br /&gt;esp peilin. heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQMqOuLAI/AAAAAAAAFXo/Vzekhw0jAho/s400/CIMG5283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463728582611053570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the rest of the day at the beach :D&lt;br /&gt;supersweeet moments with bigbigjie :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;bbj : Dear God, i pray you would give us good weather, in jesus name, amen. pleasse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;me : pwetty pweashhhh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; IT DIDN'T RAIN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQLg-5FCI/AAAAAAAAFXY/qaf8BU0ItD8/s1600/CIMG5261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQLg-5FCI/AAAAAAAAFXY/qaf8BU0ItD8/s400/CIMG5261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463728562948871202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then spent pretty much the rest of the day with Ameliaaa :D&lt;br /&gt;wah, giggle laugh giggle so much until now my cheeks and tummy achey. hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;She makes me highhhh!&lt;br /&gt;idk why also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQMH1bTUI/AAAAAAAAFXg/OpFxSTwI7bI/s1600/CIMG5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQMH1bTUI/AAAAAAAAFXg/OpFxSTwI7bI/s400/CIMG5273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463728573378153794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i think they kicked the ball wayyy out into the sea so Joel swam out to get it &amp;amp; they used the life float all. see the little dot in the water? hahah. *applause for joel* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; so the guys were in the sea playing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; jasmin, amelia, &amp;amp; i buried Joel's shirt in the sand :X hahahhah, i think we very mean today lohhh. jialut. But like poor joel always kenna, i rmb last time we bury his slippers in the sand, peilin's bday that time. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQNDB6mtI/AAAAAAAAFXw/7sDmtgJbSdM/s1600/CIMG5286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQNDB6mtI/AAAAAAAAFXw/7sDmtgJbSdM/s400/CIMG5286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463728589268228818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada! we buried it there. hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after that Joel looked quite sian &amp;amp; ): so we were like, aiya, dun so bad luh, so we told him where to get back his shirttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; oh goshness the sky was sooooooooooooooooo pweetyyy! :D&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get a photo of it's prettiness but my camera can't capture the colors ):&lt;br /&gt;It's like so purple-ish and pink n blue n a lil orange. and waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA, i spent that romantic moment with amelia :D&lt;br /&gt;It's like God's present to us, awwww. so sweet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;amelia: Merri!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;merri: yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;amelia: merri me!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wanted to like, um, aiya i dk luh, but i accidentally poked d's eye and i felt ): hahahah. fail. so silly luh. nvm :P&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still yay-ing at the fact that i can call d my d :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ dinnertable. laughed like siaooo.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about what makes us highhh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Val said she only gets high if someone turns her on o.O sounds so  wrong but she said no, as in, turn her on in her brain, like the switch?  i really have no idea wad she's talking about. LOL&lt;br /&gt;I get very high with ameliiaa by my side, we'll say some super  mushy-hair-standing-cheesy thing to each other &amp;amp; then giggle like  mad. XD&lt;br /&gt;Then sutieng said isn't there a song that goes jesus turn me on? LOL LOL  LOL. sutieng uh. super funny. it's jesus lead me onnnn!!&lt;br /&gt;Then we talked about what we'll eat in heaven. &amp;amp; won't it be cool if  manna is some kinda food that tastes and turns into something you feel  like eating when you put it in your mouth :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should not watch videos. make me super giddy n motion sickness o.O&lt;br /&gt;But i just spent like an hour laughing my head off at vids taken quite awhile ago. memories :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah! it is now 1.16AM. so, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gooooooooooooooodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think i'll be able to wake at like 7 for first service tmr? i kindof doubt so &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;but let's see luh hor. hahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-4725953912013165331?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/4725953912013165331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=4725953912013165331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4725953912013165331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/4725953912013165331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/merri-ed.html' title='MERRi-ed'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9MQMqOuLAI/AAAAAAAAFXo/Vzekhw0jAho/s72-c/CIMG5283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-653048589967381750</id><published>2010-04-23T19:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T19:53:42.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why is the ice so nice? HAHAHHA.</title><content type='html'>i am now minus the grumpiness &amp;amp; plus the cheeriness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;thanks d, i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahah. i just remembered smth. "who is addy?"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also. it's FRIDAYYYY :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9GJwCqCSpI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/wT8j7aQ8bOE/s1600/tumblr_ky7qhv5tkM1qznskro1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9GJwCqCSpI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/wT8j7aQ8bOE/s400/tumblr_ky7qhv5tkM1qznskro1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463299281417030290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yayyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;pluuuus, i didn't have to cook today since my mom's lessons start late today she cooked :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-653048589967381750?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/653048589967381750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=653048589967381750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/653048589967381750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/653048589967381750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-is-ice-so-nice-hahahha.html' title='why is the ice so nice? HAHAHHA.'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S9GJwCqCSpI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/wT8j7aQ8bOE/s72-c/tumblr_ky7qhv5tkM1qznskro1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-5960654668001473485</id><published>2010-04-22T23:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T01:12:32.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tobealone</title><content type='html'>i think i'm getting used to this.&lt;br /&gt;not in an emo way.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, everyday i am alone.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when i'm not it'll be like my brothers bugging me or my dad. &amp;amp; i just flare up very easily at them. even when they're not trying to bug me, but just talk to me i will be so irritated idontknowwhy!!! &amp;amp; then i feel so horrible for being so grumpy &amp;amp; all that i would rather be alone than to be around them ):&lt;br /&gt;idk what's with me nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Just, i'm used to having my own space. that quietness.&lt;br /&gt;lollll. you know the first thing ppl always say when they call me? "eh, you sleeping uh" i sound so sleepy when i pick up meh? hahahah, mayb cause i don't talk much during weekdays, so i got the sleepy voice? idk.&lt;br /&gt;i like being alone.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i spend time with God (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting my studying done.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow...&lt;br /&gt;i reallyyy feel very alone luh.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm just lying to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that things are bad now. but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss being close to the people i was close with.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the msn &amp;amp; videocalls &amp;amp; phonecalls.&lt;br /&gt;i miss having someone missing me.&lt;br /&gt;i miss being myself.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that happiness i felt.&lt;br /&gt;i miss making someone happy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss being that smileygigglymerri.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the lameness &amp;amp; the crappiness &amp;amp; the sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;i miss knowing that i was important to somebody.&lt;br /&gt;i miss being a part of somebodies important to me's life.&lt;br /&gt;i miss being understood &amp;amp; understanding somebody.&lt;br /&gt;i miss having someone i reallyreally trusted.&lt;br /&gt;i miss being trusted.&lt;br /&gt;i miss hanging out, for no reason, but just becos we enjoyed each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that familiarity.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that warmth.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that closeness.&lt;br /&gt;i miss not being alone.&lt;br /&gt;i miss YOU and you and you. and you. and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you all to the point that im so sad and i really dont know what to do about it and nnow im crying and it may be childish stupid or whatever but. i just feel super sad luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think. being stuck in my room at home all the time is driving me bonkers &amp;amp; to emo-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can go sing,&lt;br /&gt;lonely, i am so lonely. i have nobody, all on my own~~~ HAHAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;kidding luh. but that made me laugh &amp;amp; feel better :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i know there are alot of caring ppl around me, thankyou you guys.&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to say you're there for me &amp;amp; all that cause i know you guys areeee.&lt;br /&gt;i just felt really down. &amp;amp; my blog is one place that i feel i can be myself n not have to put on a smile. hmm. mayb i should private my blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im okiedokes now. no need to ask me if i'm okay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is more impt things.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;i shld try to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i think my title looks like. abalone. ahhahahahahhahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-5960654668001473485?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/5960654668001473485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=5960654668001473485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5960654668001473485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/5960654668001473485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/tobealone.html' title='tobealone'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21692114.post-2565538976984122932</id><published>2010-04-22T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:34:29.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zZzZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S8_DRG-GBnI/AAAAAAAAFXI/VajBHQ7irjo/s1600/tumblr_l0sfhaDLIZ1qznskro1_r1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S8_DRG-GBnI/AAAAAAAAFXI/VajBHQ7irjo/s400/tumblr_l0sfhaDLIZ1qznskro1_r1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462799571719947890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeh, this is me everyday &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21692114-2565538976984122932?l=merriness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/feeds/2565538976984122932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21692114&amp;postID=2565538976984122932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2565538976984122932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21692114/posts/default/2565538976984122932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merriness.blogspot.com/2010/04/zzzz.html' title='zZzZ'/><author><name>MRT♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07632992489544792458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/SKTrLCJsvUI/AAAAAAAAAj8/PRR_4HaTdpw/S220/Happy,+straight+ahead.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eIfVtMCuByE/S8_DRG-GBnI/AAAAAAAAFXI/VajBHQ7irjo/s72-c/tumblr_l0sfhaDLIZ1qznskro1_r1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
