<?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-6450368405308878183</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:51:09.100+08:00</updated><category term='love'/><title type='text'>ramblings.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-882655266053603761</id><published>2008-10-22T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:00:32.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blog suck.&lt;br /&gt;i suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-882655266053603761?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/882655266053603761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=882655266053603761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/882655266053603761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/882655266053603761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-279847628960554150</id><published>2008-09-23T18:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:15:31.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DooDoo</title><content type='html'>This is just a random update. But we've broken up. So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;if you feel i have no feelings for updating this.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH, NONE.&lt;br /&gt; -smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-279847628960554150?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/279847628960554150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=279847628960554150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/279847628960554150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/279847628960554150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-just-random-update.html' title='DooDoo'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-5401322803545038213</id><published>2008-09-07T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:11:34.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la da da da</title><content type='html'>I was drunk last night, hehe. Still having hangover now. Talked on the phone with Karina till 5 i guess. I was talking rubbish lah okay. I'm sorry baby. Hehe.. But we had hell right. It was fucking embarrassing moment in my life, cause i fell asleep while talking to her. She was ranting and rambling and talking and i wasn't listening. I'm so sorry. I just stoned and in my own world. Then when I suddenly realised she was talking to me, I interupted and said sorry, waha. I feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S, do not talked to Baby if you're high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kkthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-5401322803545038213?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/5401322803545038213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=5401322803545038213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5401322803545038213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5401322803545038213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-drunk-last-night-hehe.html' title='la da da da'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-6666481697715534555</id><published>2008-09-06T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:50:10.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zouk presents Big Bang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;EPI-STAGE Music Academy proudly presents ' Big Bang', Band Privilege Card launch happening at ZOUK on the 13th September 2008 from 1230pm to 830pm. 18 and above can stay on for party after the event!&lt;br /&gt;Bands are&lt;br /&gt;1)Shotgun Start&lt;br /&gt;2)Audiocean&lt;br /&gt;3)FaceOff&lt;br /&gt;4)Sunny's Violet Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Featuring bands like Cigarette Sex, Deafening Silence and Great Spy Experiment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 30pm+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL AGE event at Zouk!&lt;br /&gt;Every ticket comes with a&lt;br /&gt;1)Complimentary drink&lt;br /&gt;2)Goodie bag kindly sponsored by Collage&lt;br /&gt;*Goodie bag inside will have a guitar necklace and other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;3)Chances to win 50 Band Privilege Cards during the event&lt;br /&gt;4)The Band Privilege Card could be yours FOR FREE IF:&lt;br /&gt;4.1) Purchase tickets before 23rd August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance battle: [ 2 Categories]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Freestyle&lt;br /&gt;2) Break dancers&lt;br /&gt;- Featuring Floor Technique ( One of the best breaking crew in SG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets at $20 from Karina. :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;Was asked to go. but going only if my friends are going. And, I changed skin. keke, thanks to lindi for the skin. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-6666481697715534555?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/6666481697715534555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=6666481697715534555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6666481697715534555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6666481697715534555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/zouk-presents-big-bang.html' title='Zouk presents Big Bang.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8161618542215160525</id><published>2008-09-05T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:50:02.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SME4zB4sScI/AAAAAAAAADI/bd9o9gQHZgg/s1600-h/lindi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SME4zB4sScI/AAAAAAAAADI/bd9o9gQHZgg/s320/lindi.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242533890566670786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UNGLAM&lt;/span&gt; screenshot of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lindi Lamduan Wong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8161618542215160525?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8161618542215160525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8161618542215160525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8161618542215160525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8161618542215160525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-unglam-screenshot-of-lindi.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SME4zB4sScI/AAAAAAAAADI/bd9o9gQHZgg/s72-c/lindi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-4994083810764323415</id><published>2008-09-05T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:38:33.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SME2TEhkyCI/AAAAAAAAADA/H6TfgbPoMCE/s1600-h/lindi+lamduan+wong.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SME2TEhkyCI/AAAAAAAAADA/H6TfgbPoMCE/s320/lindi+lamduan+wong.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242531142495946786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY FIRST MONTH KARI-NA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AND THIS ARE PICTURES FOR TODAY'S WEBCAM WITH LINDI LAMDUAN WONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&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/6450368405308878183-4994083810764323415?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/4994083810764323415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=4994083810764323415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4994083810764323415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4994083810764323415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-first-month-kari-na.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SME2TEhkyCI/AAAAAAAAADA/H6TfgbPoMCE/s72-c/lindi+lamduan+wong.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-3943073975940322324</id><published>2008-09-04T16:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:05:03.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer night falls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care, i did wished you first. kkthbai.&lt;br /&gt;and hate you for last night.&lt;br /&gt;You were all i need to breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang, She's so over me.&lt;br /&gt;I always swore to you I'll never fall apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-3943073975940322324?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/3943073975940322324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=3943073975940322324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3943073975940322324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3943073975940322324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-night-falls.html' title='summer night falls.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-4295602218322945596</id><published>2008-09-02T09:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:01:42.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your ramblings.</title><content type='html'>Talked on phone, and still havent sleep till now. What a good boyfr I am. LOL.. AND NOW WE'RE CHATTING AFTER TALKING FOR LIKE DONT KNOW HOW MANY HOURS LAH KAN. lol. i dont know what to talk about, haha. k byebye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, oh ya.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is your birthday. and i'll make sure, i'm the first to wish you! I MAKE SUREEEEE. must wish you first. So can your present be like both for one month and birthday present? LOL, i spent all my cash on me for your present, :P can ah, can ah. THANKYOU! love you kk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-4295602218322945596?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/4295602218322945596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=4295602218322945596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4295602218322945596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4295602218322945596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/your-ramblings.html' title='your ramblings.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-227051296721275843</id><published>2008-09-01T17:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T18:08:53.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>} Edit/ 6:07 pm&lt;br /&gt;It's the start of the fasting month.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm no where near fasting.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but i just sneaked in the kitchen and grab some crackers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a girl like you is impossible to find. Thinking Wow, you amazed me with your love and deeds. How would i know you love my deek too? LOL. So cool eh, dint sleep yesterday night. Phoned with Karina until dawn. I said something random, "I love my deek" and she just blurted out "So do I". I wanted lo laugh my arse off, but i tahan. My face turn red, i think. Must have turn red lah. LOL. Then was talking about Exercise and she blurted, Must exercise. How funny was it? You tell me. You should continue talking to me when your drinking. Haha, i will just laugh myself to sleep. ^^ Oh yeah, conference with my friends awhile. Ask Karina to mute her phone in case they ask who's that? LOL. Yeah, i guess that's it then (:&lt;br /&gt;/Edit {&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo, i dont know what to update. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Went baybeats on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Went baybeats on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Went White Sands on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-227051296721275843?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/227051296721275843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=227051296721275843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/227051296721275843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/227051296721275843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/09/yo-i-dont-know-what-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8565597205535456638</id><published>2008-08-28T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:40:10.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Second letter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Hello B!&lt;br /&gt;You're suppose to be at home now but I don't know if you really are at home or if you're at camp. Hopefully you're at home, cause we had a looooong night yesterday and it was fucking awesome. Except for the fact we didn't sleep! Now i'm turning a little itsy bitsy tired now, but only one and a half hours of school left so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But baby, i know your DYING wherever you are and that makes me feel guilty.i know to me it was worth it la, cause we had the LONGEST conversation EVER and it wasn't boring. Normally I force myself to talk to my boyfriens cause uh, it's what girlfriends are supposed to do. We're suppose to talk on the phone for hours and hours so even if it's fucking boring I still tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday! I wasn't forcing myself at all. partly because i was SUPER hyper and talkative. It was fun when I was talking to myself and better when you talked too. I like your sheep and girl voice. SOOOOO CUTEEEE! haha shup up, stop saying you know that hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also funny how after hours on the phone, you remembered you were suppose to be mad!! I'm giggling now just thinking about it. And you only remembered when we had four minutes left to talk. ABE SLOOW! Now i know what to do when your mad at me b. I'll call you at NIGHT and whire and whine and WHINE till you finally give in to me. Cause you melt easily, just like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if/when we argue, you had better answer the phone I DON'T CARE! You must you must :( Cause i hate hate hate hate hate it when your mad at me and LOVE it when your freddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it more when your just you la OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tempted to call you again today, well, tonight, but no i shall NOT because you need sleeeep/ My baby needs to sleep more than he's suppose to so he'll be happyhappy and not sleepygrumpy/ Especially since your in NS. Tonight must only be for princess la. Manje princess and cudle her. Talk to her when I'm bored and hyper. So you can sleep soundly knowing I have someone to talk to tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala i shall stop writing now, SUPER hyper, wanna annoy school friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;karina&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Then there's without the edits,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;Hello B!&lt;br /&gt;You're suppose to be at home now but I don't know if you really are at home or if you're at camp. Hopefully you're at home, cause we had a looooong night yesterday and it was fucking awesome. Except for the fact we didn't sleep! Now i'm turning a little itsy bitsy tired now, but only one and a half hours of school left so it's all good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;hm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;But baby, i know your DYING wherever you are and that makes me feel guilty.i know to me it was worth it la, cause we had the LONGEST conversation EVER and it wasn't boring. Normally I force myself to talk to my boyfriens cause uh, it's what girlfriends are supposed to do. We're suppose to talk on the phone for hours and hours so even if it's fucking boring I still tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;OOOO! so you say, you tahan laaaa, i boring la. :C&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;meaan. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;But yesterday! I wasn't forcing myself at all. partly because i was SUPER hyper and talkative. It was fun when I was talking to myself and better when you talked too. I like your sheep and girl voice. SOOOOO CUTEEEE! haha shup up, stop saying you know that hmph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;OI WAIT FOR ME TO FINSH BEFORE JUDGING HMPH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW RIIIIIIGGGGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;KKKK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;-waiting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;-snores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;whaaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;what i doo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;It's also funny how after hours on the phone, you remembered you were suppose to be mad!! I'm giggling now just thinking about it. And you only remembered when we had four minutes left to talk. ABE SLOOW!  Now i know what to do when your mad at me b. I'll call you at NIGHT and whire and whine and WHINE till you finally give in to me. Cause you melt easily, just like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;dont rush me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dann! -      says:&lt;br /&gt;haha, can i post at my blog ? PLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;So if/when we argue, you had better answer the phone I DON'T CARE! You must you must :( Cause i hate hate hate hate hate it when your mad at me and LOVE it when your freddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;Love it more when your just you la OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tempted to call you again today, well, tonight, but no i shall NOT because you need sleeeep/ My baby needs to sleep more than he's suppose to so he'll be happyhappy and not sleepygrumpy/ Especially since your in NS. Tonight must only be for princess la. Manje princess and cudle her. Talk to her when I'm bored and hyper. So you can sleep soundly knowing I have someone to talk to tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina   "This absence laced with insomnia" says:&lt;br /&gt;lala i shall stop writing now, SUPER hyper, wanna annoy school friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;karin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8565597205535456638?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8565597205535456638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8565597205535456638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8565597205535456638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8565597205535456638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/second-letter.html' title='Second letter.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7803346543054183785</id><published>2008-08-28T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T16:02:35.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talked on th phone with Karina till 5.45 am.&lt;br /&gt;Then feel like fucking cold, dint sleep well.&lt;br /&gt;Karina was damn talkative this morning,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how i cant tahan her rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop whining lah manja,&lt;br /&gt;you know i cannot tahan somemore you keep whine whine.&lt;br /&gt;i made freddy kruiger voice till voice stuck like that.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, see lah, you curse me. ahole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now okay already lah.&lt;br /&gt;reach home around 2,&lt;br /&gt;thinking of taking mc.&lt;br /&gt;and baby on th way see her friend sick.&lt;br /&gt;must ask your friend take care laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k uh, lazy. :D&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7803346543054183785?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7803346543054183785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7803346543054183785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7803346543054183785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7803346543054183785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/talked-on-th-phone-with-karina-till-5.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8096065686678945647</id><published>2008-08-27T13:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T14:26:05.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burried alive by love</title><content type='html'>hello. busy, busy, BUSY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found time to update, so here goes. past few days, cooolio. also, abit complicated ah. well yeah, quarreled then, get along again. so where does it stop? hm. rah, i wish to drop dead and stop all these. i wished i wake up and everything's gone. how cool is that? but it doesnt work that way. oh well, just go with the flow, dan. Just go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i changed blogskin. I think this skin is nice. Well, changed stuffs here and there. But overall, i think it's nice. Im &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Mr. Green Man&lt;/span&gt;. :D i'm in camp. Stupido's. Had hell fun yesterday with bunkmates. Did the hokey pokey with them. Was damn hyper yesterday. Hm, seriously. Why do i sound like one depressed guy? Haha. Heck with it. Bill has bombed, sms-ed her too much. Seriously have to budget. If this goes on, I can die together with th bills and declare bankrupt. Haha. Coolio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Wednesday. Tomorrow is Thursday, and the day after- Friday. I seriously want to get out of this place. Haha. Heard Baybeats is on Saturday. But no news of friends. So i have no tan case. Oh well, what a life. Friends forget friends. What can i say, humans. I'm quite hungry. Ekeke, need fooood. Snacks to be exact, haha. I left one butt, but i need to puff! Damn, this is annoying. Rah, to readers, this blog has been updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survey under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s one thing that’s heavily weighing on your mind ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ A girl living in Earth, whereas i'm in Mars now. Ekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s one thing you’ve learned from a good friendship gone bad?&lt;br /&gt;♥ No one is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s one thing you’ve learned from love?&lt;br /&gt;♥ trust, honesty and sportsmanship. (sometimes, cant be too honest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone special in your life in general at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;♥ My mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a happy time you’ve had in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Fireworks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything in your past that you’d like to try again?&lt;br /&gt;♥ I don't know. But i don't wish to turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you like to spend your nights with?&lt;br /&gt;♥ her, under the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you an emotional person?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Everyone is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you self conscious?&lt;br /&gt;♥ No, i guess. Hhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think of others before yourself?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Yeah, that's why i'm still sitting around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s somethings that can always make you feel better?&lt;br /&gt;♥ oreo cheese cakes, ice creams, skate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you had a crush on?&lt;br /&gt;♥ well, someone out there winks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you see yourself this time next year?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Sadly, in camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tend to make relationships complicated?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Yeah, sometimes. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you feel the most comfortable around?&lt;br /&gt;♥ the guys, the girls, and someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something that you’re waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Honestly, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you’re NOT looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;♥ quarrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about changes?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Club ah, what else? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even care about your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think anyone in general out&lt;br /&gt;there loves you?&lt;br /&gt;♥ If she still do, if there's someone out there loves me not that i know off, how sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the most expensive piece of clothing you own?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Can't recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you drive the car you have right now?&lt;br /&gt;♥ I don't drive a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still talk to the person you LAST kissed?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Who ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen your best friend cry?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of vitamins did you take as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Er, Vitamin C? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get any compliments today?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Whats up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you friends with your neighbours?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Yeah, flique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you just thinking about?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Her on the way home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name the places you have lived in.&lt;br /&gt;♥ Hoe-gang ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you drove more than 15 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Can't remember lah, but on way to camp ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have ever had a crush on your sister’s/brother’s friend?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Uhm, yeah. AAHhhhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8096065686678945647?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8096065686678945647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8096065686678945647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8096065686678945647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8096065686678945647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/taken-in-by-love.html' title='burried alive by love'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-5884879763884968015</id><published>2008-08-25T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T17:04:17.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Excuse me boss, you have a text message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-5884879763884968015?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/5884879763884968015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=5884879763884968015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5884879763884968015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5884879763884968015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/excuse-me-boss-you-have-text-message.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8770735984658529238</id><published>2008-08-24T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T16:27:34.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have hell last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have heaven in middle of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kkthxbai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8770735984658529238?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8770735984658529238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8770735984658529238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8770735984658529238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8770735984658529238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-hell-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-2537454540621243736</id><published>2008-08-23T13:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:56:06.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firewroks.</title><content type='html'>yesterday was hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach marina at 5 i think, then walk walk. walk till sat outside macs. i never eat lah. they share with me the food cause i dont wanna eat. forcing me to eat. PFFT! then when i want take fries, they poke mayo at my two fingers. annoyed. wonder why i was bullied. LOL. stupid girls. then when eat eat eat, suddenly, SAW KARINA. i was like, OH SHIT OH SHIT. i turned my head away, scared she'll see me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PURPLE DRESS GIRL WITH HEELS AND A HAT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. she text me then i dint wanna reply. lol, kept silent my phone. then suddenly, saw her walk by again. my jaw dropped. LOL. I was sitting at macs outside, she was standing outside macs. Fucking long time she stand there. Then when i turn to look, saw her adjust her hair. HHAHA. i ignore her messages till she's out of sight. till i was by the steps, then i replied. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;A friend slip by the stairs when she was walking. I blurted out and laughed out loud. Fucking funny sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when reached Esplanade, i want to sit next to the stage so can see, then they force me go to the merlion side. Fucking pissed, why was i bullied. Then was forced to go there, they pulled my hand up the stairs up the bridge, till reach merlion. We walk around there a while, then sat. Waited for whole 2 and a half hours for the fireworks to start. Then sudddenly was drizlling. They forced me back up the stairs, walked by the bridge, i keep stopping cause i wanted to see karina acting stupid again, but to no avail. dint see her anywhere on the bridge. So just walked, then stand by the waterside, till firework start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 video cam-ed. :D the fireworks was fucking nice! really! Weet. Will not upload photos now. am too lazy. and my back is unberable, sadface- really pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EMRY&lt;/span&gt;, sorry i dint reply your sms yesterday eh. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-2537454540621243736?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/2537454540621243736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=2537454540621243736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2537454540621243736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2537454540621243736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/firewroks.html' title='Firewroks.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-5302634412255686372</id><published>2008-08-21T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:37:37.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's nothing to talk about now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-5302634412255686372?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/5302634412255686372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=5302634412255686372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5302634412255686372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5302634412255686372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-nothing-to-talk-about-now.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7885464212507294910</id><published>2008-08-19T08:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:56:05.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>} Edit/9:28am&lt;br /&gt;Oh k, "I'm assuming your mad cause of the Lela and friends. Baby, i'm not much of a fan of the older boys anyways."&lt;br /&gt;Did i say anything about Lela and her friends? Nope, i dont think so. And you wont ever know. evilsmile and flap arms-&lt;br /&gt;/Edit {&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reply to Emry's post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn you, do you think it's easy to forget people they like, or much so, someone they used to love? You would think it's easy ms. dumbdumber. the fact that you are wrong, ms. dumbest.&lt;br /&gt;i havent lost onehellofabitch, i just got to know her better. evilsmile-&lt;br /&gt;frankly, im still in your heart. i know, tyvm. grins- waha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess, it's not wrong to like someone, right. and the fact that, i'm your b(r)eastie, eek. Beastie? lol. b(r)e(a)stie kk, you can pour out your feelings better. right? so i'm still here if you need someone to talk to, someone you can express your feelings to, and whatever loves you wanna share, its my pleasure to lend a shoulder. good right me, i know. and wow, auntyshex. your last text was from me? haha. coooolio. i wanna do that survey lah. so must send send! okay, enough about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its raining, its pouring. how am i supposed to go home? haiyo, sick man. hm, llubllub is having her lessons. so cant kacau. haiyak. oh, i drank yesterday. evilsmile- i was nearly run over by a car! what the fuck, the car anyhow one, scared th shits out of me. thankgod, i'm not dead yet. luckily siah, i emergency break. rahh, sneezing like shit now. think am gonna be sick. lol. wahsey, today i so lovey, dont know why. lols, sorry ah llubllub. i also dont know what happen to me, so random. very random. haha. lalala, does worm dance-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow is the last day of freedom. sadface- haiya. so sad right. but i guess, i will bring psp go in, how to sneak psp in ah? sure die one. try ah try. heh, grins- okay lah, enough of updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my skin nice? -widesmile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?&lt;br /&gt;} Shit i look crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How much cash do you have on you?&lt;br /&gt;} Er, lemme think. 50cents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What's a word that rhymes with "TEST"/&lt;br /&gt;} best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite planet?&lt;br /&gt;} Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is the 4th person on your missed call list on your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;} An unknown Number. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite ring on your phone?&lt;br /&gt;} Forever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;} Not wearing, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you "label" yourself?&lt;br /&gt;} Haha, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Name the brand of your shoes you're currently wearing.&lt;br /&gt;} Shoes? In the house? LOL, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bright or Dark Room?&lt;br /&gt;} Dark, ekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think about the last person who took this survey?&lt;br /&gt;} Hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;} Drinking my heart out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What did your last text message you received on your cell say?&lt;br /&gt;} Eh baby hungry ah need to talk medicine.message you later&lt;br /&gt;i was wondering, how do medicines talk? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where is your nearest 7-11?&lt;br /&gt;} Cheers ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What's a saying that you use a lot?&lt;br /&gt;} Er, what ah? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Who told you they loved you last?&lt;br /&gt;} B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last furry thing you touched?&lt;br /&gt;} A cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How many drugs have you done in the past three days?&lt;br /&gt;} Past three days? Hm, 3? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How many rolls of film do you need to get developed?&lt;br /&gt;} Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite age you have been so far?&lt;br /&gt;} 16 &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your worst enemy?&lt;br /&gt;} You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is your current desktop picture?&lt;br /&gt;} Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the last thing you said to someone?&lt;br /&gt;} haha, kk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly, which would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;} i want both, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;} Only love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;} Fuck you right back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of survey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7885464212507294910?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7885464212507294910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7885464212507294910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7885464212507294910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7885464212507294910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/reply-to-emrys-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8539952753757245569</id><published>2008-08-18T15:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:02:12.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swings</title><content type='html'>I am fucking pissed with myself. I have a mother fucking fuck attitude. And i mean what i say. Just went to her blog, then i flared up again. Mother fucking temper. I don't wish to talk much today. I fear i will vent my anger on her. So, yeah. I don't know why i'm feeling this way. Actually, i know why. But i don't want others to know. So, yeah. Fuck what people wanna say. I fucking wanna blog my heart out. I'm so fucking 1234567. ARGH! Okay, i'm gonna act as if nothing is wrong. I'm gonna talk gently. I will, i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Every smile today will be a forced smile. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, flared up yesterday. Went downstairs around night, kicked one Bangala. Fucking funny, and i felt calmed again. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was shit Su yesterday, throwing tantrums all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8539952753757245569?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8539952753757245569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8539952753757245569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8539952753757245569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8539952753757245569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/swings.html' title='Swings'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8776760061890364429</id><published>2008-08-16T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:17:31.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to this song aunty uncle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The man who can't be moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Script.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8776760061890364429?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8776760061890364429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8776760061890364429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8776760061890364429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8776760061890364429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/listen-to-this-song-aunty-uncle_16.html' title='Listen to this song aunty uncle.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7622297375656923286</id><published>2008-08-16T14:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:53:32.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night.</title><content type='html'>hey!&lt;br /&gt;well, i just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, last night was hell!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 5 plus cause cant tahan the boredom of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Webcam-ed with Karina, with my friends around.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i was like, what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;my friends here still video call with Karina. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I talk on the mic lah. Was asking crazy questions.&lt;br /&gt;Then when i wnted to sing, i'll mute the mic.&lt;br /&gt;EVIL EH! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that go down slack.&lt;br /&gt;Then around evening, came back.&lt;br /&gt;Tired, but dont knw why. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last night&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Was high all over.&lt;br /&gt;Shit for around 6 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Damn crazy till i just talk rot with Lingling.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry eh lingling, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Will not blog about what we did last night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at half past noon.&lt;br /&gt;Then ling ling ask me go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Just lied down, but cant sleep lah.&lt;br /&gt;Although fucking tired, and bloody shot eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Its fucking red okay.&lt;br /&gt;Like my whole eye red. Both somemore.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, &amp;amp; so she's going to a party.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out later, but not  now.&lt;br /&gt;So update my post awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, i can message already.&lt;br /&gt;2000 free sms. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, i think thats it for today.&lt;br /&gt;Will update tomorrow if free. &lt;3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7622297375656923286?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7622297375656923286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7622297375656923286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7622297375656923286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7622297375656923286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-night.html' title='Last night.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-6280776313330140914</id><published>2008-08-15T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:16:33.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku pendusta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Aku pendusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Aku permainkan cinta.&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/6450368405308878183-6280776313330140914?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/6280776313330140914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=6280776313330140914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6280776313330140914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6280776313330140914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/aku-pendusta.html' title='Aku pendusta.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-930053488820963018</id><published>2008-08-14T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T15:24:28.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is an update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have don't have anything to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Actually, i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But i don't wish to write it in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And, it's for me to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today's date; 14 August 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MY BLOG COLOR LOOKS GIRL GIRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;BUT WHO CARES RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;IT'S DAMN NICE. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kkthxbai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-930053488820963018?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/930053488820963018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=930053488820963018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/930053488820963018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/930053488820963018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/update.html' title='Update.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-140999346211310086</id><published>2008-08-13T13:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T14:03:10.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>당신에게 할당하는.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;私であるために感じるものをのように確認すれば&lt;br /&gt;私が感じる中ものそれからだけ確認する。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私の中心の把握を得れば、&lt;br /&gt;それより放すちょっと中心はある。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;その上、私は理由を示さないで女の子をなぜ放さない。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;워드는 사랑을 위해 무디다 형언할 수 없다.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-140999346211310086?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/140999346211310086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=140999346211310086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/140999346211310086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/140999346211310086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='당신에게 할당하는.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-3088931729002720621</id><published>2008-08-13T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T14:14:26.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>/rephrasing first post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thought my post just now was kinda mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so had to delete it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just don't know k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I also like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now your thinking bad about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Habbo's also got real stead and habbo stead ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whats the fuss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eh, my feelings toward you same lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You may think i'm sweet talking and whatever shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's up to you to think k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know what i feel inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;i think i'm the only one that should know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You want to blog about me, fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I may look like i don't give a damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tapi hati panas jer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kau tak tau apa aku rasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm the only me living in this planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Although there are seven other faces that looks like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rah, aku tanak lepas kan kau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kau boleh cakap, kita kawan rapat je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tapi dalam hati kau, betol ke maksod kau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aku faham lah ni sume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aku pun dah pernah rase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aku sayang dua dua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Macam bodoh ah aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tau dua dua aku buat bodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pening siah kepala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aku tak tau apa nak buat sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tapi aku takkan senang menyerah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thats a promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-3088931729002720621?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/3088931729002720621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=3088931729002720621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3088931729002720621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3088931729002720621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/rephrasing-first-post.html' title='/rephrasing first post.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7983187747710930851</id><published>2008-08-13T13:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:27:23.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog skin changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Block skin changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7983187747710930851?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7983187747710930851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7983187747710930851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7983187747710930851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7983187747710930851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-skin-changed.html' title='Blog skin changed.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-9111075805886132887</id><published>2008-08-12T15:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:32:28.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE MORE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me this is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm back to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You open up my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back to where we should start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my love is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby dont go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont make me feeling blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel so loved, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;I had enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The love you gave now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll cherish it deep down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm feeling saint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart moved from insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You taught me how to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The sweetest i can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll make you msile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll try my best to make your day worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every second, every minute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and every hour of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll make you feel safe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And i'll assure you that you wont regret you pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zero five, zero eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll treasure this date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know we're meant to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll walk through this aisle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wont make this love go fertile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This love is worth the time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The love that's once so fragile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The feeling so deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll keep it inside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till i fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To be continued, ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-9111075805886132887?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/9111075805886132887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=9111075805886132887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/9111075805886132887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/9111075805886132887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/smile-more.html' title='SMILE MORE.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-6551798434359094567</id><published>2008-08-11T18:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:42:01.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loves,</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kerana selingkuh itu indah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Betapa ku mengerti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kumerasa diriku selingkuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mengapa ku rasa begini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Apa aku tidak setia denganmu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Semua ini permainan cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walaupun indah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tetap ada keburukannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang, cinta ini milik kita berdua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hanya milik kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bagaimana pun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aku mahu kau tahu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aku adalah milikmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Seperti yang ku katakan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dia hanya teman cyberku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Walaupun aku dan dia berhubungan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kau tetap jua di hatiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dirimu bagaikan bintang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;menyinari hidupku yang kelam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku seperti dalam lamunan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kerna kamu seindah pari-pari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Asal kau tahu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aku sungguh mencintaimu, sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-6551798434359094567?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/6551798434359094567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=6551798434359094567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6551798434359094567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6551798434359094567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/loves.html' title='loves,'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-9013251484920142229</id><published>2008-08-11T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:01:24.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another update.</title><content type='html'>Awh, karina is PMS-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda hate it.&lt;br /&gt;But what to do.&lt;br /&gt;She's still crazy, like me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp;the seven things i love the most that you do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/s: Emz, ilyt. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-9013251484920142229?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/9013251484920142229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=9013251484920142229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/9013251484920142229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/9013251484920142229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-update.html' title='another update.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-4750607567151393815</id><published>2008-08-11T17:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:27:15.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Art.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZXSQpbI/AAAAAAAAACc/JKuhdiZk8tY/s1600-h/EMRY+LOVESDAN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233186501286733234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZXSQpbI/AAAAAAAAACc/JKuhdiZk8tY/s320/EMRY+LOVESDAN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Done by Enmarye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZsbhY0I/AAAAAAAAACk/T-b7IGHh5gk/s1600-h/ILOVEdannial.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233186506962723650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZsbhY0I/AAAAAAAAACk/T-b7IGHh5gk/s320/ILOVEdannial.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Done by Karina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZiCt4bI/AAAAAAAAACs/7tVJNZKwkvQ/s1600-h/still+love+you.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233186504174330290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZiCt4bI/AAAAAAAAACs/7tVJNZKwkvQ/s320/still+love+you.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Done by Karina.&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/6450368405308878183-4750607567151393815?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/4750607567151393815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=4750607567151393815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4750607567151393815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4750607567151393815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/art.html' title='Art.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SKADZXSQpbI/AAAAAAAAACc/JKuhdiZk8tY/s72-c/EMRY+LOVESDAN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7073106996354220675</id><published>2008-08-11T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:13:21.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who was my last?</title><content type='html'>Rule 1: If you opened this you GOTTA take it.&lt;br /&gt;Rule 2: You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages you and asks.&lt;br /&gt;Rule 3: Only answer truthfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who was your last?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;1. Had a beer with?&lt;br /&gt;} friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Went to the movies with?&lt;br /&gt;} friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Went to the mall with?&lt;br /&gt;} Er, when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Talked on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;} Friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;} Karina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You hugged ?&lt;br /&gt;} Cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You yelled at?&lt;br /&gt;} Cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU RATHER...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pierce your nose or tongue?&lt;br /&gt;} Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be serious or be funny?&lt;br /&gt;} Funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Drink whole or skim milk?&lt;br /&gt;} Whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Die in a fire or get shot?&lt;br /&gt;} Get shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY...&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon?&lt;br /&gt;} Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Winter or Fall?&lt;br /&gt;} Fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Left or right?&lt;br /&gt;} Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunny or Rainy?&lt;br /&gt;} Rainy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Peach or Pear?&lt;br /&gt;} Pear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cutit?&lt;br /&gt;} Twirl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do You Cook?&lt;br /&gt;} Maggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Current mood?&lt;br /&gt;} Hyper. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST WEEK HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;1. kissed someone special?&lt;br /&gt;} Special? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sing?&lt;br /&gt;} Yeap. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;} Random girl, on National day. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Danced Crazy?&lt;br /&gt;} Yeah. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;} Er, yesterday before i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last words?&lt;br /&gt;} Sebok ah kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post this as, "Who was your last?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7073106996354220675?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7073106996354220675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7073106996354220675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7073106996354220675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7073106996354220675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-was-my-last.html' title='Who was my last?'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-1874146145453522795</id><published>2008-08-11T15:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:31:18.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting.</title><content type='html'>Ya okay.&lt;br /&gt;Posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-1874146145453522795?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/1874146145453522795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=1874146145453522795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1874146145453522795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1874146145453522795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/posting.html' title='Posting.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7236765421159082878</id><published>2008-08-10T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:05:28.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's kuh-ray-zee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Webcam-ed with Karina!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTKQm9II/AAAAAAAAACE/ZpC4IeaaGQw/s1600-h/karina12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232874133408642178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTKQm9II/AAAAAAAAACE/ZpC4IeaaGQw/s320/karina12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTD_9_jI/AAAAAAAAACM/PcT0RnndXzE/s1600-h/karina13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232874131728236082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTD_9_jI/AAAAAAAAACM/PcT0RnndXzE/s320/karina13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTM6pMzI/AAAAAAAAACU/pc4qnl5AZ94/s1600-h/karina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232874134121820978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTM6pMzI/AAAAAAAAACU/pc4qnl5AZ94/s320/karina.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGan3RwI/AAAAAAAAABc/-PBUaif3U_Q/s1600-h/karina7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873914462848770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGan3RwI/AAAAAAAAABc/-PBUaif3U_Q/s320/karina7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGeAFxFI/AAAAAAAAABk/JE12Fv61VQI/s1600-h/karina8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873915369768018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGeAFxFI/AAAAAAAAABk/JE12Fv61VQI/s320/karina8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGq2wC3I/AAAAAAAAABs/x7gnpYUiY6I/s1600-h/karina9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873918820256626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGq2wC3I/AAAAAAAAABs/x7gnpYUiY6I/s320/karina9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caught CANDID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGpfWMnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/TA_qtCpdlPg/s1600-h/karina10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873918453658226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nGpfWMnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/TA_qtCpdlPg/s320/karina10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nG5goTCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X5__v7Xe5QM/s1600-h/karina11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873922754006050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nG5goTCI/AAAAAAAAAB8/X5__v7Xe5QM/s320/karina11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3Q8biZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jWrWDw_gRuc/s1600-h/karina2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873654166718866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3Q8biZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jWrWDw_gRuc/s320/karina2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3qHGpVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/6pSR-DB6vDM/s1600-h/karina3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873660922373458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3qHGpVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/6pSR-DB6vDM/s320/karina3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3xXY3qI/AAAAAAAAABE/3B-LvS2uMT8/s1600-h/karina4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873662869724834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3xXY3qI/AAAAAAAAABE/3B-LvS2uMT8/s320/karina4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m31OD19I/AAAAAAAAABM/8PjsgtOAhEM/s1600-h/karina5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873663904339922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m31OD19I/AAAAAAAAABM/8PjsgtOAhEM/s320/karina5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3wVIU1I/AAAAAAAAABU/SHAUtN3tiXo/s1600-h/karina6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232873662591816530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7m3wVIU1I/AAAAAAAAABU/SHAUtN3tiXo/s320/karina6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7236765421159082878?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7236765421159082878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7236765421159082878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7236765421159082878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7236765421159082878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/shes-kuh-ray-zee.html' title='She&apos;s kuh-ray-zee.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SJ7nTKQm9II/AAAAAAAAACE/ZpC4IeaaGQw/s72-c/karina12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-4257098899410166860</id><published>2008-08-07T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:33:06.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw you!</title><content type='html'>Ama teri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WebCam-ed with Karina just now.&lt;br /&gt;Was hell laughing my arse off.&lt;br /&gt;And Enmarye has dissapeared into thin air.&lt;br /&gt;Where are you lah siah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget it,&lt;br /&gt;Made someone sad yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Apologised unteem times.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7!&lt;br /&gt;Me, waking up at seven.&lt;br /&gt;Coooolerestest :D&lt;br /&gt;Just because i keep thinking of a stupid message yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, Blog more about me!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so hot, tyvm. (X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;she's went out shopping with her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;now i've no one to chat with.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Sup.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, lazy.&lt;br /&gt;And fucking bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk, will blog later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-4257098899410166860?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/4257098899410166860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=4257098899410166860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4257098899410166860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4257098899410166860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/screw-you.html' title='Screw you!'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-2422191546258927259</id><published>2008-08-03T14:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T15:04:44.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lovestruck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love Struck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Songs to use for blog;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;7 days- Craig David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;One call away- Chingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Obsession- Frankie J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-2422191546258927259?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/2422191546258927259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=2422191546258927259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2422191546258927259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2422191546258927259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/lovestruck.html' title='lovestruck.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-2577256894423797465</id><published>2008-08-02T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T17:43:02.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging.</title><content type='html'>helloh.&lt;br /&gt;i dunt know what to update. lol.&lt;br /&gt;em, you not going online uh?&lt;br /&gt;karina, your blog- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;im bored lah anyway.&lt;br /&gt;haih, sucks. kk.&lt;br /&gt;nvm. blogged. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-2577256894423797465?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/2577256894423797465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=2577256894423797465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2577256894423797465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2577256894423797465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogging.html' title='blogging.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-5383003748172268385</id><published>2008-08-01T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:31:16.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karina's post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello Karina. I just read your post &amp;amp;i was like, Girl you made my day! hha. I'm actually not mad at you lah. Just don't feel like talking to anyone. &amp;amp;i'm hyper only at night, that's true. Cause there's no way i'm like gonna be on happy pills in the afternoon right?! So yeah. And about your post talking about meeeee, Awwwh! Thanks a million for saying im fucking sexy. I know i am, k tyvm. When was i not? LOL(!!!) Thats was a joke.. NOT! (haha!) YOU LOVE ME? Reaaaaally? NOT. Not that much like you used to right. I am gonna send you to school, only if you top up my oil tank. HAHA, not much lah. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;I cant be on pills 24 hours a day. I would have been dead by now. LOL. YOU WANT ME DEAD UH?! SO MUCH FOR THE LOVE! HAHA. Am not mad at you lah, your exams whaaaaaaat. LOL. I am forever insane. &amp;amp;i have my days as well. Unlike you girls, everyday is a period day. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah, I'm not lame. Your the one who' lame. HAHAHA. I'ma cool guy. (winks) LOL. Dont ever say im lame, cause im not lame. I'm just a RANDOM guy. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eh, da lah. Malas nak blog lagi tau tak! Reply my post if you want to. AHHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;BYE HOTSTUFF (wriggles).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-5383003748172268385?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/5383003748172268385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=5383003748172268385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5383003748172268385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5383003748172268385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/karinas-post.html' title='Karina&apos;s post.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-3349274401492155659</id><published>2008-08-01T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:58:48.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scenes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Hate me, i'm an arsehole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;TYVM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'ma DickHead, TYVM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't ask why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;This entry is to remind myself what FUCKTARD i am. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;This post was brought to you by Dannial NS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;3.&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/6450368405308878183-3349274401492155659?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/3349274401492155659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=3349274401492155659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3349274401492155659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3349274401492155659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/08/scenes.html' title='scenes.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-2044270356312466883</id><published>2008-07-31T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T19:33:13.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Yes, updated. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-2044270356312466883?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/2044270356312466883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=2044270356312466883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2044270356312466883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/2044270356312466883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/updated.html' title='updated.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-6365492461832041284</id><published>2008-07-30T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:53:22.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth post for the day, hehe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Supernatural survey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in ghosts? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen a ghost? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be scared if you saw a ghost? &lt;strong&gt;Duh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you least like to see come back as a ghost? &lt;strong&gt;DAD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you most like to see come back as a ghost? &lt;strong&gt;great grandma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think psychics are real? &lt;strong&gt;I duntknow eh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which dead person would you like to talk to most? &lt;strong&gt;Myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had your fortune told?&lt;strong&gt; Yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever visit a palm reader? &lt;strong&gt;Visited. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you read your horoscope? &lt;strong&gt;Yeap.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has your horoscope ever come true? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah, haha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a good luck charm? &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think we have powers in our brains we havn't unlocked yet? &lt;strong&gt;yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brain power would you most like to have unlocked? &lt;strong&gt;Power to read poeple's mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think there are aliens out there? &lt;strong&gt;NO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been abducted by aliens? &lt;strong&gt;LOL. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which famous person do you think is most likely to be an alien? &lt;strong&gt;Haaarrrry, haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think crop circles are real?&lt;strong&gt; eh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think aliens will be peaceful for will they attack us? &lt;strong&gt;LOL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color are aliens most likely to be? &lt;strong&gt;Greeeeeeeen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Survey of the day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The perfect partner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall should they be? &lt;strong&gt;Shorter than me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should they weigh? &lt;strong&gt;Just right, not fucking skinny, fucking fat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hair color should they have? &lt;strong&gt;Any.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of personality should they have? &lt;strong&gt;Cool, romantic, hyper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older or younger? &lt;strong&gt;Younger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious or carefree? &lt;strong&gt;Carefree.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spontainous or hesitant? &lt;strong&gt;Spontaneous.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brutally honest or tight-lipped? &lt;strong&gt;Brutally honest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful or intelligent? &lt;strong&gt;Both.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie or a restuarnt?&lt;strong&gt; Movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What film actor should they most be like? &lt;strong&gt;Megan Fox, or Jessicca Alba.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What singer should they most be like? &lt;strong&gt;Rihanna.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should they make all the money?&lt;strong&gt; No,not more than me. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they need to cook? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah, abit also can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is their best body part? &lt;strong&gt;The lips, the eyes, the smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What body part do you not care about? &lt;strong&gt;The body.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desk job or physical labour? &lt;strong&gt;Huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What car should they drive?&lt;strong&gt; Not them, I DRIVE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What one thing completely turns you off? &lt;strong&gt;Never shave. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What one thing completely turns you on? &lt;strong&gt;Plum pussssyyyy. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, Im done. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-6365492461832041284?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/6365492461832041284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=6365492461832041284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6365492461832041284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6365492461832041284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/fourth-post-for-day-hehe.html' title='Fourth post for the day, hehe.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8080044959689497677</id><published>2008-07-30T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T15:38:45.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third entry for today, hahaha.</title><content type='html'>Say the first thing that pops in your head, No matter how weird, ridiculous it could be.&lt;br /&gt;Fart? - &lt;strong&gt;Just farted&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lettuce? - &lt;strong&gt;Leticia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus? - &lt;strong&gt;Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fingers? - &lt;strong&gt;five&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hospital? - &lt;strong&gt;ahhhh, emergency!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Air Freshener? - &lt;strong&gt;to clean off fart air. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Explosion? - &lt;strong&gt;sms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erection? - &lt;strong&gt;volcano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady penis? - &lt;strong&gt;got meh?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body bag? -&lt;strong&gt; 8 pacs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Bible? - &lt;strong&gt;Book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Missing? - &lt;strong&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pepsi? -&lt;strong&gt;drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Lightbulb? - &lt;strong&gt;bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Limewire? - &lt;strong&gt;Download.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clowns? -&lt;strong&gt;Funny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill in the blanks.&lt;br /&gt;I like to _&lt;strong&gt;bang&lt;/strong&gt;_.&lt;br /&gt;Dance Dance to the _&lt;strong&gt;beat&lt;/strong&gt;_.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna rock _&lt;strong&gt;my penis off&lt;/strong&gt;_.&lt;br /&gt;We’re burning down the _&lt;strong&gt;house&lt;/strong&gt;_.&lt;br /&gt;Lets drink _&lt;strong&gt;vodka&lt;/strong&gt;_.&lt;br /&gt;List 5 family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- mom&lt;br /&gt;- dad&lt;br /&gt;- brothers&lt;br /&gt;- enmarye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- karina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next Survey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are your top 8?&lt;br /&gt;1. ..&lt;br /&gt;2. Enmarye&lt;br /&gt;3. Karina&lt;br /&gt;4. Harry&lt;br /&gt;5. Policeman&lt;br /&gt;6. Leticia&lt;br /&gt;7. Ullie&lt;br /&gt;8. Ivy&lt;br /&gt;**The Questions**&lt;br /&gt;1)Do you love number 5? &lt;strong&gt;Wtf? Policeman?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Does number 3 have a boyfriend/&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink1" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,1);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,1);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,1);" href="http://www.myspacesurveyfun.com/top-8/#" target="_top"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;Nope. {:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Are you dating anyone on your top?&lt;strong&gt; Hm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)how long have you known 8? &lt;strong&gt;HAHA, just?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)where did you meet 7? &lt;strong&gt;Previous School.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)have you ever kissed 3? &lt;strong&gt;How i wished.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)How you ever hugged 5? &lt;strong&gt;Yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Have you slept over 2’s house? &lt;strong&gt;NO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)what do you do when you hang out with 6? &lt;strong&gt;Habbo =='&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Does 1 make you laugh? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah :l&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)Have you ever talked to 4 on AIM? &lt;strong&gt;Whats aim?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)Do you go to school with number 2? &lt;strong&gt;NO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Do you know 5’s middle name? Dog. &lt;strong&gt;LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)What is a inside joke between you and number 2? &lt;strong&gt;Sex, haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)What do you do when you hang out with 5? &lt;strong&gt;Quit talking about 5 yaw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16)Would you do anything for 7? &lt;strong&gt;yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17)Is 3 one of your best friends? &lt;strong&gt;Hm, kinda?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18)What would you change about 1? &lt;strong&gt;Attitude.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19)Has 8 ever thought you anything? &lt;strong&gt;Huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20)Does number 6 annoy you? &lt;strong&gt;haha, nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next Survey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you answer 51 qsns on your top list?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t change your top friend.&lt;br /&gt;1) What’s their name? &lt;strong&gt;Enmarye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Does he or she have a boyfriend/&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink1" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,1);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,1);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,1);" href="http://www.myspacesurveyfun.com/51-about-your-1/#" target="_top"&gt;girlfriend&lt;/a&gt;?? &lt;strong&gt;Haha &gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Do you get along with this person all the time? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) How old is the person? &lt;strong&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;5) Has he/she ever cooked for you? &lt;strong&gt;No. =='&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Is this person older than you? &lt;strong&gt;NO way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7) Have you ever kissed this person? &lt;strong&gt;How i wished. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Are you related to this person? &lt;strong&gt;I dunt understand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Are you really close to him/her? &lt;strong&gt;Yeah, kinda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;11) Nickname? &lt;strong&gt;Auntysex.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) How many times do you talk to this person in a week? &lt;strong&gt;Talk, havent yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Do you think they will repost this? &lt;strong&gt;Maybe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Could you live with this person? &lt;strong&gt;I guess?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Why is this person your number 1? &lt;strong&gt;Cause she's my number one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) How long have you known this person?? &lt;strong&gt;Last year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Have you ever been to the mall with this person? &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Have you ever had a sleepover with this person? &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) If you ever moved away would you miss this person? &lt;strong&gt;Er?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Have you ever done something really stupid or illegal with this person? &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Do you know everything about this person? &lt;strong&gt;Nope, not yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Would you date this person’s siblings? &lt;strong&gt;Er, NO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Have you ever made something with this person? &lt;strong&gt;Made what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Have you gone skinny dipping with this person? &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Is your #1 on drugs? &lt;strong&gt;NO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Have you ever worn this person’s clothes? &lt;strong&gt;No. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Have you and your #1 person made up a hand shake? &lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) If it was “freaky friday” would you switch bodies with this person?&lt;strong&gt; I want to explore he big boobs! LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Have you ever heard this person sing? &lt;strong&gt;NO :C She got bad breath. JKJK.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Do you and this person have a saying? &lt;strong&gt;Er, what saying?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) Do you know this persons myspace password? &lt;strong&gt;i know her habbo pw. LOl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Have you and this person ever gotten into a fight that lasted more than 2 months? &lt;strong&gt;No?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.) Have you and this person gone clubbing? &lt;strong&gt;She's underage. HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) Do you know how to make this person feel happy? &lt;strong&gt;yes. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) Do you and this person talk alot?&lt;strong&gt; Yes. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) Do you like this person?&lt;strong&gt; :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) Has this person yelled at you? &lt;strong&gt;Did she ever?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) Have you and this person got into a fist fight? &lt;strong&gt;She's a female got dammit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) Do you want to go out with this person?? &lt;strong&gt;Yes!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51) Do you want to be friends with them forever?&lt;strong&gt; o.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next Survey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your current ringtone? &lt;strong&gt;Forever- Chris Brown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your current wallpaper? &lt;strong&gt;Me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last picture you took? &lt;strong&gt;Me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to your inbox and type what the 5th text message says? &lt;strong&gt;The fitness test. Aw you finally called me baby. {haha}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many contacts do you have on your phone?&lt;strong&gt; 461. LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you spoke to on your cell phone? &lt;strong&gt;A girl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What service do you have? &lt;strong&gt;Free sex, LOL. jkjk. Starhub,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this very moment, how many bars do you have for your service? &lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's on your speed dial numbers? &lt;strong&gt;No one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many contacts do you have that start with J? &lt;strong&gt;None.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you call the most? &lt;strong&gt;Er, friends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many text messages do you get a month? &lt;strong&gt;2000 Free.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to your SENT texts..what does the first one say? &lt;strong&gt;Eh, so fast?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the last person that you called? &lt;strong&gt;Acit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person that texted you? &lt;strong&gt;Enmarye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you added to your contacts? &lt;strong&gt;Alicia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many minutes are on your plan? &lt;strong&gt;Huh? 200?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could have any phone, what would it be? &lt;strong&gt;The lightest, most expensive phone in the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next Survey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is on your desktop wallpaper?&lt;strong&gt; Me &amp;amp;her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite zoo animal? &lt;strong&gt;Lion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite toy as a child? &lt;strong&gt;Power Ranger, hehe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What food do you eat too much of? &lt;strong&gt;I dunt know leh? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of hairstyle do you have? &lt;strong&gt;now, can do mohawk. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite activity in gym class? &lt;strong&gt;Pull ups!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What is on the shirt you're wearing right now? &lt;strong&gt;The rolling stones. LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the picture nearest to you of? &lt;strong&gt;A fish, LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of salad dressing do you like? &lt;strong&gt;Thousand island.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your least favorite food? &lt;strong&gt;None. HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do on a Sunday night? &lt;strong&gt;OUT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could only use one condiment on your food for the rest of your life, what would it be? &lt;strong&gt;huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color are your sheets? &lt;strong&gt;Greeeeeeeeen, i think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How big is your computer display? &lt;strong&gt;Er, i dunt know?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What pair of shoes do you wear most often? &lt;strong&gt;Skate shoe, LOL?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite game? &lt;strong&gt;Takraaaaaw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite Thanksgiving food? &lt;strong&gt;Hm, food. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite pizza topping? &lt;strong&gt;Cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time do you plan on waking up tomorrow?&lt;strong&gt; Earlier than today. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite day of the year? &lt;strong&gt;26 April!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next Survey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soundtrack of your life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre lonely, &lt;strong&gt;Lonely, im mr. lonely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre happy, &lt;strong&gt;Retroooo~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre bouncy &lt;strong&gt;Trance~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre feelin country &lt;strong&gt;Beethovan. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre depressed &lt;strong&gt;once more you said goodbye to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre hatin &lt;strong&gt;fcuk what you said, it dunt mean shit now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre lookin good &lt;strong&gt;Forever &amp;amp;ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre goin out &lt;strong&gt;Get it on the floor, get it get it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre hookin up &lt;strong&gt;Ohhhh, my love... My darling.. I hunger for your touch~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre gettin married &lt;strong&gt;Ten ten ten ten~ ten ten ten ten~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre in love &lt;strong&gt;warmness on the soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you're mad &lt;strong&gt;I duntknow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone passes away &lt;strong&gt;Say goodbye~ goodbye~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre mad &lt;strong&gt;again?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre on the run! &lt;strong&gt;bad boys bad boys~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre hurtin &lt;strong&gt;di malam sepi ini~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre breakin up and dont care &lt;strong&gt;Its not like, i havent tried, over and over again~ GOOODBYE!!!!!! i remember when you came with me that night. you said forever that you will never let me go!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you get your heart broken &lt;strong&gt;i dunt wanna but i gotta let you go~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you get cheated on &lt;strong&gt;Too little and too late, see now i know your kind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you cheated...if you have &lt;strong&gt;last night~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre by yourself &lt;strong&gt;warmness on the soul~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when youre cruisin town &lt;strong&gt;er..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K DONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8080044959689497677?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8080044959689497677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8080044959689497677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8080044959689497677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8080044959689497677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/survey-again.html' title='Third entry for today, hahaha.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-1253106863275569008</id><published>2008-07-30T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:17:11.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to karinaaaa, ;D</title><content type='html'>Oeix babe, you dunt feel right not texting me for a day uh? At least one day, i must reply once lah? Okay lah, next time will reply one time only when you text me. &amp;amp;fkyou, you waiting for me to sms you, you never sms me! ahole. next time wont sms you le. wo deng ni sms wo hao ma! wahaha. im so mean, i know right. you told me so many times le. abeh thicksin ah? like you dunt know me like that. i'm forever thick skin, cause i know im hot, and you saw me before. fcking hot right. siolxz je. thickskin siiolzx aku. haha. aiya, you gonna stay tampines right, aha. see if got time i send you to school want? haha. in your dreams! pay for me petrol first then can. haha! petrol must full, even ten cents also count oke! hahaha. i dont care, now i dunt want sms you le. wahaha, im mean, i know. but its for your own good to not be scared of me. i aint no monster k. i dunt bite your lips till blue black! LOL. stupid siah. only bite your breast. LOLLL. jkjk ah. was bored, if not i fking moodless. now you at airport right, i talk bad about you kk. since you dunt like me talk good about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karina is a hot beetch. She loves to make out with me. She loves me, but dont want me to be sad. She loves me like hell till everyone who she kisses, she sees me in them. MIND YOU, i dunt kiss like them. Whoever your kissing, diss it! LOL. Kick their arse dunt kick mine, cause my arse is so hot, you ll drool when you see it. wahaha. WTH, dann is getting crazy siolxz. heck care lah k. this entry was meant to be a joke. so, it's all fake. but not all fake lah kk. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-1253106863275569008?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/1253106863275569008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=1253106863275569008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1253106863275569008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1253106863275569008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-karinaaaa-d.html' title='to karinaaaa, ;D'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-5357260291776050494</id><published>2008-07-30T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T13:53:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey. Threeeee(:</title><content type='html'>Woke up early siah today, loll.&lt;br /&gt;Er, went to shower.&lt;br /&gt;Sms, &amp;amp;sms, &amp;amp;&amp;amp;sms. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Bill going to burst already, tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm moodless today and i dun't know why sex.&lt;br /&gt;Haiyak. HAha.&lt;br /&gt;Alicia sms-ed me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Karina sms-ed me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Em sms-ed me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Those three girls are making my bill explode, tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;About another 300+ sms left, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then will change to my prepaid, heh.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky siolxz got balance in prepaid thanks to Karina, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, am tired, hangover.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's why im moodless, loll.&lt;br /&gt;Oke, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Survey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;` Dann, hornyfcuker, apit. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 33MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;` Sms, edit tagboard, Listen to songs? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;` Stress free, do crazy things, Happy pills :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS AS OF NOW:&lt;br /&gt;` Leaving- Jesse McCartney.&lt;br /&gt;` Take a bow- Rihanna.&lt;br /&gt;` Forever- Chris Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LOVE IN A GUY/GIRL:&lt;br /&gt;` dimples, cheekbones, personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ THREE PERSONS YOU MISS:&lt;br /&gt;` LOL! K-, Em, &amp;amp;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;` A new deck, Topman wear, and that fking expensive skateshoe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;` online, happy pills, hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR NEXT VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;` Ahh, Las Vegas. Miami. Paris. Tokyo. Oops, that's four. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE CARTOON/ANIME CHARACTERS:&lt;br /&gt;` uchiha itachi, the hentai comic, i forget her name, &amp;amp; ayumi &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;` gassy drinks, gassy drinks n ya, red bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;` psp, cigarettes &amp;amp;happy pills. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;` orange greeeeeeeen &amp;amp;pink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP THREE U LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;br /&gt;` family, (harry), her&lt;3 LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-5357260291776050494?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/5357260291776050494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=5357260291776050494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5357260291776050494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/5357260291776050494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/survey-threeeee.html' title='Survey. Threeeee(:'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-6906945605803375869</id><published>2008-07-28T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:35:01.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag replies(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;AHA. At last i know how to do Tag replies through post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeating; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Husnaaa\ Fkyou. :D&lt;br /&gt;Sheena\ Thanks girl friend. :D&lt;br /&gt;Serene\ Then&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. ll.&lt;br /&gt;Emry\ Freako. Auntysex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-6906945605803375869?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/6906945605803375869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=6906945605803375869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6906945605803375869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6906945605803375869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/aha.html' title='Tag replies(:'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-3869640225528581411</id><published>2008-07-28T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:41:47.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SI2cmTYDEbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FU_PfS5QYRA/s1600-h/belo010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228006924297114034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SI2cmTYDEbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FU_PfS5QYRA/s320/belo010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Asked me to helped her design something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i just came up with drawing her name. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was high yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slept at dun't know what time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kissed my cousin, cause someone asked me to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the end, i got pushed and cursed. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp;em just told me her friend go read her text messages i sent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL! fk them. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Paiseh siolxz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uhh, yeah. i guess that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Waiting for her to come online, any minute now. LOLL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;kkthxbai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. Do you know where your sister is right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. Last time you hugged someone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. What is something you've learned about yourself recently?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'ma straight gay. LOl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. What color is your watch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;orange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. Do you like anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. Do you know of anyone who likesyou?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aha, yeah :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. Where do you work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. What are you listening to rightnow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bleeding Love- Leona Lewis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;9. What do you smell like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10. What color are your pants/jeans?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;11. Closest thing to your left?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cigarette &amp;amp;Lighter. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;12. What color is your bedroom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;greeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;13. Do you have a chair in your room?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mother, im not poor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;14. Time you were born?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have no idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;15. Do you know anyone who is engaged?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeah, cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16. What's your favorite number?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;26 xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;17. Do you know someone named Lori?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;noooooooo. :C is she hot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;18. What color is your hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;guess. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;19. Do you have a dog?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nooooooooooooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;20. Do you remember singing any songsas a kid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Twinkle little stars, ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;21. When was the last time you wentswimming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;last 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;22. When was the last time you talkedto one of your siblings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;er, yesterday yesterday? eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;23. Did you ever go to a camp as achild?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;24. Do you play an instrument?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;drums&amp;amp; guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;25. Do you like fire?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HOT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;26. Are you allergic to anything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;27. When was the last time you cried?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this morning D: &amp;amp;i dunt know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;28. Last message you received?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;29. Have you ever been to a spa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;30. Did you take science all fouryears of high school?&lt;br /&gt;DUH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;31. Do you like butterflies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;32. Name one person who made you high?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;33. What is one thing you miss about your past?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;34. Have you ever seen the schoolcounselor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;35. Have you ever wanted to be ateacher?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;36. What is one thing you've learnedabout life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Roller coaster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;37. Are you jealous of anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;YEAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;38. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uhm, maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;39. Ever been stuck in an elevator?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;NOOOOOOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;40. What does your mom &amp;amp; dad call you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;adek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;41. What does your siblings call you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dan&amp;amp;feq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;42. What does you hair look like rightnow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not styled. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;43. Has a friend ever used you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Im weird. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;44. Has anyone recently told you that they like you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHA. K-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;45. What have you eaten today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Er, chicken pao? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;46. Is your hair naturally curly orstraight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;47. What is your favorite movie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Too many too mention. ;D One of them is Get Smart. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;48. Who was the last person you rode with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Er, harry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;49. What are you looking forward to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;50. How are you today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;good, i guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-3869640225528581411?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/3869640225528581411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=3869640225528581411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3869640225528581411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3869640225528581411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/survey.html' title='Survey!'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q8JZWTiJ530/SI2cmTYDEbI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FU_PfS5QYRA/s72-c/belo010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-3085095761929173254</id><published>2008-07-27T15:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:37:00.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually there's more things i wanna say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, to whoever that girl is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don' have to say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You told me yesterday, &amp;amp;i just hack care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And i don't have to say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You dunt even know what i feel, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And i'm sorry for saying those stupid words to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything was cocked up yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dunt even know why i did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess you dunt understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have FWB, i don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, if you were fucking jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You got the right to tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone has the right to say out how they feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've never scolded you before, or said mean things to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just accidently blurted them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;i said sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;i really dont know you were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how would i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you even second- those words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"im not jealous".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how am i supposed to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just dont understand girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have said that, probably, a million times i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pfft, you dunt know me well enough sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what i did yesterday was letting out what i felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;when was i faithful huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was long ago, when i was with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since we're nothing now, must i be faithful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when your not, then why should i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Would you have rather I showed you how angry and jealous I was at that girl? What good would that have done, except probably end up with us arguing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are wrong, girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't argue about little things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you even remember who i was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You knew me when you were 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You should have known me well by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunt have anything to say anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but girls, stop beating about the bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes, you just have to say it to our face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know what, this is stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i dunt wanna ruin my day, neither do you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haih, fuck yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-3085095761929173254?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/3085095761929173254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=3085095761929173254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3085095761929173254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/3085095761929173254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/someone.html' title='someone.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-6580473014961886716</id><published>2008-07-27T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:46:07.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Emry's blog!</title><content type='html'>1) Are you currently in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;♥ LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you ever been given a rose?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Never, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What is your all-time favorite romance movie?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Er, romance? 50 First Dates?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) There's no number 4 question.&lt;br /&gt;♥ Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Do you believe that everyone has a soul mate ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Yeah, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What's your current problem?&lt;br /&gt;♥ I'ma straight gay. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Duh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Your thoughts of online or long distance relationships?&lt;br /&gt;♥ I'm in one! Lol. Onlined. :D COOOLMANSXZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Have you ever seen a friend as more than a friend ?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Hm, a sex partner? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) The person you're with right now, do you want to spend your life with?&lt;br /&gt;♥  O.O See how it works. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) How many kids do you want to have?&lt;br /&gt;♥  A boy, &amp;amp; a girl. Must follow my shuai first. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) What is/are &amp;amp; your favorite color(s)?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Orange and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Who is/are your celebrity crush(es)?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Megan Fox &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The song you've been most singing to yourself recently?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Leaving-Jesse McCartney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you currently want right now?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Drugs. LOL. jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Er, sms-ed, online, finding blogskin. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you hungry?&lt;br /&gt;♥  I AM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What have you been thinking about most today?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Yesterday night. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you ever just sit outside and watch the stars?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Yeah. &lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your current annoyance?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Hangover, eyebags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you want a new cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Hm, C902!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you waiting for someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Nope, but i was just now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Name two things you're looking forward for next week?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Er, i dun' t know leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Can you make new friends easily?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Nope, i don't talk to people i dun't know in reality. Unless they talk to me, i will talk. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you plan out what you wear the day before you wear it?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Hell of a ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you had a chance to save someone significant to you, would you?&lt;br /&gt;♥    Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How many times do you eat each day?&lt;br /&gt;♥  Alot. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How do you cheer someone up?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Console, &amp;amp;make them laugh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you a morning person?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Too bad, am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is it easier for you to fall asleep or to be woken?&lt;br /&gt;♥  To be woken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Think of one person, stick with it. You don't have to say their name. Would you pick them up alone 100 plus miles away if it was your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Yeah, i will pick you up even if your a thousand miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Question 22 is gone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Give two reasons why you get distracted in work.&lt;br /&gt;♥   Cause i dunt focus in what im doing? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;      Cause of handphone&lt;3. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you think it's funny when people get hurt?&lt;br /&gt;♥   I'd laugh my arse off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Would you rather go to Tokyo or Paris?&lt;br /&gt;♥    Tokyo! I wanna go have fun with my people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you have a guitar in your house?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Yes, 3. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you wish you were somewhere else right now?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Yes, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. How often do you get onto friendster?&lt;br /&gt;♥   Yawn, i dont operate it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. How long can you go without your mobile phone?&lt;br /&gt;♥  When i'm asleep. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Where's your mobile phone?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Beside the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, it was hell of a ride.&lt;br /&gt;Actually had swings.&lt;br /&gt;Accidently vented it on someone. D:&lt;br /&gt;After that, BANGBANG! LOLXD&lt;br /&gt;Er, yeah. That was it.&lt;br /&gt;That's all i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to the person i vented my anger on. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;loves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-6580473014961886716?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/6580473014961886716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=6580473014961886716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6580473014961886716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/6580473014961886716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/survey-from-emrys-blog.html' title='Survey from Emry&apos;s blog!'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-1674317498849556969</id><published>2008-07-26T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T16:55:34.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weets.</title><content type='html'>haihai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Sex :D&lt;br /&gt;Oke, slept at 1 yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Sms'ed emry till 1 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Then i cannot tahan, i went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5+, cause someone fuck wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 8+.&lt;br /&gt;Saw got 6 messages. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;A few from emry, others from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Asking me to conference last night.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, i went to sleep le.&lt;br /&gt;If not, can conference. LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;Arseeehole. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Emry ask me to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Then i still sleepy, but never sleep back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around morning at 9+,&lt;br /&gt;pump. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I took 3-5 boats!&lt;br /&gt;COOOOOLMANXZ.&lt;br /&gt;Still sms-ing emry although high. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ask me whether i still a V. LOL&lt;br /&gt;I am eighteen. :DDD LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So should know the answer right.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, now i feel my face so numb, &amp;amp;i talk alot siah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;i type superFAST! XD&lt;br /&gt;Using emry's user now, then she use mine. :D&lt;br /&gt;COOOOOLright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;aiyak, my feel like dying. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I brought a whole water bottle beside me,&lt;br /&gt;to prevent me from dehydrating. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;xiexie Aunt Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats about it for today.&lt;br /&gt;If got new stuffs to blog, i'll update k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now. :D&lt;br /&gt;kkthxbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-1674317498849556969?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/1674317498849556969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=1674317498849556969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1674317498849556969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1674317498849556969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/weets.html' title='Weets.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-4174727547820567766</id><published>2008-07-23T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T18:44:13.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for the letter, love.</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record, today is 23 July 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I fell asleep while messaging you and woke up with a message saying that you were crying. B, if she did that to you, she shouldn’t be worth crying over. Though you can’t really blame her cause you sometimes tend to flirt too.. but only on happy pills! When your on that, no one can blame you for flirting! So if she was on that, you can’t blame her either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really b, you deserve someone who won’t cheat on you. I’m not hinting that you should date me, there are other girls who are so much prettier and sweeter than me. You deserve that. Someone who would appreciate you a whole lot more. That’s why I keep saying no to patching up honey, you deserve better than me. You know I would love to get back together with you, but things are so awesome now, why waste it? Wait, why am I even bringing that up, what was said on happy pills should be saved to talk about only during those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to admit, my reaction last night shocked me. I expected to be happy, cause you would be single again. But I wasn’t. I was heartbroken, cause well, even after everything, I know you love her.. A LOT. I know what it feels like to see someone you love with someone else. I’ve been cheated on twice, one resulting in me getting dumped on VALENTINES DAY. And I’ve been through knowing of FIVE girls flirting with my boyfriend. Sound familiar? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah, we all have to go through that and things get a whole lot better after a while. For all you know, two years down the road, you may get back in contact with her and realize you still mean something to her. You wouldn’t know, anything is possible! So don’t be sad, SMILE! Cause you’ll never know, there are other people who love you, including me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I wrote this letter in Marine Terrace, HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-4174727547820567766?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/4174727547820567766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=4174727547820567766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4174727547820567766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/4174727547820567766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/thanks-for-letter-love.html' title='thanks for the letter, love.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-113314209864771988</id><published>2008-07-23T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:51:24.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiai.</title><content type='html'>changed skin. nice? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me how deep is your love?&lt;br /&gt;what do people say? hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if your ex says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Why did you let me go?&lt;br /&gt;} was it me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Can I win you back?&lt;br /&gt;} you can give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)But I am very much happy with you back then.&lt;br /&gt;} am i good or what?! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)I still love you.-&lt;br /&gt;} really? am i that hot? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)When did we last talk?&lt;br /&gt;} i dont keep records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Can you go out with me?&lt;br /&gt;} i have better things to do, but in my next lifetime i suppose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Hey, can i give you/ask for aride?&lt;br /&gt;} you pay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Were you able to move on?&lt;br /&gt;} When was i not able? hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)I regret losing you.&lt;br /&gt;} Damn, im hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)I cannot keep my promise to you.&lt;br /&gt;} &amp;amp;you finally finally know. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)My parents do not like you.&lt;br /&gt;} Thank god, i dunt like them too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)You have changed.&lt;br /&gt;} i know! i gained more muscles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) 5 people to repost this.&lt;br /&gt;} Leticia&lt;br /&gt;} Sheena Banana&lt;br /&gt;} Tricy&lt;br /&gt;} Glenda&lt;br /&gt;} Karina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY POSTING &gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-113314209864771988?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/113314209864771988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=113314209864771988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/113314209864771988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/113314209864771988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/aiai.html' title='aiai.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-8690308719074762228</id><published>2008-07-20T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:22:52.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haih.</title><content type='html'>Once bitten, Twice shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNDERSTAND?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyak, yesterday went Obar.&lt;br /&gt;Woohoooo~&lt;br /&gt;Syiok man.&lt;br /&gt;Came back around 6, then slept till just now wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Bath, then online. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunt wanna talk about her, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Husna asked me to change my nick to Sotong balls. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Am i still a sotong i used to be? D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Husna so mean to me ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She say i &lt;strong&gt;HANDSOME&lt;/strong&gt;. hoho XD.&lt;br /&gt;xiexie xiexie &lt;strong&gt;PRETTY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke lah.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whoopee(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-8690308719074762228?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/8690308719074762228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=8690308719074762228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8690308719074762228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/8690308719074762228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/haih.html' title='haih.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-1622564069117652655</id><published>2008-07-18T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:04:43.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;helloh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasn't online yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;went home late.&lt;br /&gt;went to the police hq.&lt;br /&gt;was bored lah siak.&lt;br /&gt;was missing luh-uh-tee-shaw. :D&lt;br /&gt;was missin them, all, you, us, me :D&lt;br /&gt;wth. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearing the song, thethings you do.&lt;br /&gt;lettuce sk me to hear. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;is this an old song? bleahs.&lt;br /&gt;uhms. idk what to write.&lt;br /&gt;chatting with lettuce, waiting for the others to online.&lt;br /&gt;banana, where where youyou ? :D&lt;br /&gt;imy lahs dey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 10++ just now.&lt;br /&gt;bleahs. then now online. :D&lt;br /&gt;wahahahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okehs, tag me&amp;amp; LINK!&lt;br /&gt;feel me? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-1622564069117652655?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/1622564069117652655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=1622564069117652655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1622564069117652655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1622564069117652655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/thoughts.html' title='thoughts.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-7006783740957812151</id><published>2008-07-16T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T19:55:09.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loves.</title><content type='html'>helloh.&lt;br /&gt;yeahyeah, she say yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;woof~ LOL.&lt;br /&gt;er, oke.&lt;br /&gt;so, those who tagged me.&lt;br /&gt;xiexie xiexie!&lt;br /&gt;you are most appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;i dunt knw what to write luh orh.&lt;br /&gt;sheeena banaana, :D&lt;br /&gt;better link me up. or else, i whack you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke, so will link you guys up now!&lt;br /&gt;takkare!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-7006783740957812151?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/7006783740957812151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=7006783740957812151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7006783740957812151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/7006783740957812151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/loves.html' title='loves.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6450368405308878183.post-1408789945038140051</id><published>2008-07-16T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:58:31.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hai.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hello &amp;amp;hai people. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry for the dissapearence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was too lazy to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp;now i forget my password.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so had to make new blog. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;previous url &lt;a href="http://www.dannial-x.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.dannial-x.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;please relink to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.d-annial.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.d-annial.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oke people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for your info,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;started playing habbo again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so can still add me up yaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think im done le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Takkare. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6450368405308878183-1408789945038140051?l=th-postman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/feeds/1408789945038140051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6450368405308878183&amp;postID=1408789945038140051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1408789945038140051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6450368405308878183/posts/default/1408789945038140051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-postman.blogspot.com/2008/07/hai.html' title='hai.'/><author><name>dannial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02922975086061190117</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
