<?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-225700485829926424</id><updated>2012-02-10T03:07:23.422-08:00</updated><category term='http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.align.center.gif'/><title type='text'>Kill The Heartache,</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>398</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8480067279306026242</id><published>2009-11-23T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T02:01:09.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW BLOG IN TOWN, LIFE IN AUSSIE. I GOT VERY BORED SO YEAH OKAY, HERE YOU GO .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="www.krysbong.blogspot.com"&gt;KRYSBONG.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/a&gt;&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/225700485829926424-8480067279306026242?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8480067279306026242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8480067279306026242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8480067279306026242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Suf-HSR-bCI/AAAAAAAAC5I/YaG_Y11oHJU/s1600-h/fggfgfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Suf-HSR-bCI/AAAAAAAAC5I/YaG_Y11oHJU/s400/fggfgfg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397562079546600482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatta friends for ? damn, treasure every one of your friends cause' they're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; there for you in need, and you better realise that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;why am i blogging again? ... should i ? damn. no krystin no, okay bye for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8725411973548359897?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4177078145324821870</id><published>2009-08-19T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T00:05:45.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R.I.P USED2BE1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;, ya'll kids have fun blogging :)&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/225700485829926424-4177078145324821870?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6110851632357082103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6110851632357082103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6110851632357082103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6110851632357082103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/08/r.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2203454768281566058</id><published>2009-07-12T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T02:55:36.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Contender.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update? &lt;/span&gt;Term three at school starts tomorrow, aah. Well at least I know I've used my holiday well, gone out every day and done something except for two days of rest or so. I don't think you would want to know what I did every single day so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Sandra, my darl :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-2203454768281566058?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2203454768281566058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2203454768281566058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2203454768281566058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2203454768281566058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/07/contender.html' title='The Contender.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4759547184790723566</id><published>2009-06-26T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:00:13.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Trust In You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SkWYsxpEIwI/AAAAAAAAC5A/svXo9Cl1_bk/s1600-h/IMG_3882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SkWYsxpEIwI/AAAAAAAAC5A/svXo9Cl1_bk/s400/IMG_3882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351851627206943490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GAAH, I don't think I can live up to this anymore. I think my blogging days are pretty much over but hey, loyal to blogspot for 4-5 years ? It just doesn't feel right anymore, no more excitement to tell people how good or bad my day was, show people photos that I took knowing it's a crap photo but posting it for the sake of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I done these few days? Gosh I love dot points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to the city with the girls after school for some karaoke and food, then they came and slept over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dyed Jody's hair brown, Irene's hair blue black, Nina's hair black and Thomas' hair brown.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got my report yesterday and I guess I did better than I thought I would but my P.E ? You could say I was very close to failing, and I don't even know why.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HOLIDAAYS ARE HERE. much planned - sleepovers, khp,outings, city! , boxhill, city!, boxhill, city!, boxhill. I'll stop now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll strive to be that better person I know I can be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll be that person that people turn to when they're in need,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll try my best to accomplish the things I aim for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll pray until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; happens, cause' I know it will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4759547184790723566?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4759547184790723566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4759547184790723566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4759547184790723566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4759547184790723566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-trust-in-you.html' title='I Will Trust In You.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SkWYsxpEIwI/AAAAAAAAC5A/svXo9Cl1_bk/s72-c/IMG_3882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7674702983281041264</id><published>2009-06-13T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T04:51:12.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SjOSmLk9FsI/AAAAAAAAC4w/wzT8ZFDNE7w/s1600-h/DSC06326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SjOSmLk9FsI/AAAAAAAAC4w/wzT8ZFDNE7w/s400/DSC06326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346778367259383490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, so I haven't been blogging much ay? I'm writing an e-mail to Sandra straight after this blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you about my week ? Well yesterday most schools had a day off for Report Writing Day, so I met up with the Mount Waverly gang and for the sake of blogging a bit more, I'll attempt mentioning all names. There were, Serene, Heidi, Andy, Richard, Lin, Paul, Gary, Hansol and Eric ? I'm not sure if I left anyone out :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent 5 hours at this place playing pool, card games and etc, was really fun. And the rest of the week was just bumming in bh, and ..pure school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-7674702983281041264?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7674702983281041264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7674702983281041264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7674702983281041264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7674702983281041264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/06/woah-so-i-havent-been-blogging-much-ay.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SjOSmLk9FsI/AAAAAAAAC4w/wzT8ZFDNE7w/s72-c/DSC06326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7112142086940753853</id><published>2009-06-04T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:29:26.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Like Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SifMKTfsa3I/AAAAAAAAC4g/1D84mLIU9pU/s1600-h/DSC06436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SifMKTfsa3I/AAAAAAAAC4g/1D84mLIU9pU/s400/DSC06436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343463960302349170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here's ten random things happening in my life right now;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Irene got extensions, dyeing her hair blue-black and taking her for a style haircut tmr, this should be fun. My kimchi is getting aussie asian hair :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love triangle make me feel sad for them, all of them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YOUTH tomorrow, youth's a big part of my life now. That's what I look forward to the most throughout my week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jia, Irene and I are going to jam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haru Haru&lt;/span&gt; on piano and two guitars soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got 90% for my first math exam, the only exam I have this year. Crossing my fingers for the second part.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is this ten already? Oh , damn it .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Facebook chatting with Sandra, I miss you girl :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to Insomnia by Craig David, but why am I listening to r&amp;amp;b? Blame Jody mang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dance is getting more intense, i like it. Youtube videos soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, who wants to take up breakdancing with me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I guess I should study for 2 minutes, then go to sleep. The theory of studying before you sleep so you can dream about it , hasn't worked on me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-7112142086940753853?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7112142086940753853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7112142086940753853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7112142086940753853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7112142086940753853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/06/feels-like-insomnia.html' title='Feels Like Insomnia'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SifMKTfsa3I/AAAAAAAAC4g/1D84mLIU9pU/s72-c/DSC06436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7067770647094631427</id><published>2009-06-03T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:09:40.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drastic Change.</title><content type='html'>Oh woah, man I should blog more often. Well GUESS WHAT KIDS ? I just bought a new house today, oh yeaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 BEECHWOOD COURT, East Doncaster .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look it up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-7067770647094631427?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7067770647094631427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7067770647094631427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7067770647094631427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7067770647094631427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/06/drastic-change.html' title='Drastic Change.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8863979470666476557</id><published>2009-05-25T02:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:00:21.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take This Sinking Boat And Point It Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShppJWkT6QI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/SkU3ws6erPM/s1600-h/DSC06430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShppJWkT6QI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/SkU3ws6erPM/s400/DSC06430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339695917598763266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I miss those times. I miss them girls. I miss that place. I miss that special friend. I miss what I've lost and left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why does it turn into hate, hurt and anger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh right, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lf_lMHIg90Q"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; cheered me up. we da asian family, though there's lots of swearing, 'asian bruddas for life.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8863979470666476557?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8863979470666476557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8863979470666476557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8863979470666476557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8863979470666476557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-this-sinking-boat-and-point-it_25.html' title='Take This Sinking Boat And Point It Home.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShppJWkT6QI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/SkU3ws6erPM/s72-c/DSC06430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6872976372368974575</id><published>2009-05-25T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T02:41:00.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take This Sinking Boat And Point It Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6872976372368974575?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6872976372368974575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6872976372368974575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6872976372368974575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6872976372368974575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-this-sinking-boat-and-point-it.html' title='Take This Sinking Boat And Point It Home.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5156258186545938921</id><published>2009-05-22T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:06:13.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Beyond The Empty Cross.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So steal my heart and take the pain&lt;br /&gt;and wash the feet and cleanse my pride&lt;br /&gt;take the selfish, take the weak,&lt;br /&gt;and all the things I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;take the beauty, take my tears&lt;br /&gt;the sin-soaked heart and make it yours&lt;br /&gt;take my world all apart&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Worlds Apart by Jars Of Clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah, that's a pretty awesome song. Do you know how tiring it is to practically go to school for six days? Yeah, indonesian language school on Saturdays, prevents me from my sleep. I need my sleep, go away Saturday. Oh right, don't worry, Jody goes to school seven days a week, a hardcore chinese school chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5156258186545938921?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5156258186545938921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5156258186545938921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5156258186545938921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5156258186545938921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/look-beyond-empty-cross.html' title='Look Beyond The Empty Cross.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8272216670074588456</id><published>2009-05-19T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T04:54:27.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take My Pain, Take My Fears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShKc2EZZWBI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/D7Ocwxd9wTU/s1600-h/DSC06416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShKc2EZZWBI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/D7Ocwxd9wTU/s400/DSC06416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337500961094588434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even if my world falls I will say above all Lord, I'll live for Your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, I just hope that everything works out like how it always does in the end but I hope I won't end up hurting like how I think I would. That'd be nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8272216670074588456?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8272216670074588456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8272216670074588456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8272216670074588456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8272216670074588456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-my-pain-take-my-fears.html' title='Take My Pain, Take My Fears.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShKc2EZZWBI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/D7Ocwxd9wTU/s72-c/DSC06416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6211324315331248566</id><published>2009-05-18T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:56:26.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not As Much As You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShE-eGrQsTI/AAAAAAAAC4I/d3PGsBtXuF0/s1600-h/DSC06426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShE-eGrQsTI/AAAAAAAAC4I/d3PGsBtXuF0/s400/DSC06426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337115720319807794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I had that Math test, firstly I didn't study because I felt I didn't have the need to. Then, I came late to the class during the test and oh shiz I forgot my calculator. But I managed, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was pretty tiring, straight after indo school at Glen, mwsc guys and I bummed in the Glen for some time and went to Dolly's and Chauwow's baptism. I was pretty lost in the sermon, and someone fell asleep too, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandparents and maid is gone, boohoo back to the stinky chores and takeaway dinners.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6211324315331248566?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6211324315331248566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6211324315331248566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6211324315331248566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6211324315331248566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-as-much-as-you.html' title='Not As Much As You.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ShE-eGrQsTI/AAAAAAAAC4I/d3PGsBtXuF0/s72-c/DSC06426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4028030217747919059</id><published>2009-05-13T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T05:03:10.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh right, I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Check out my church Easter Video, my youth made :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=747130768&amp;amp;ref=name#/video/video.php?v=85624568473&amp;amp;subj=620831672&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4028030217747919059?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4028030217747919059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4028030217747919059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4028030217747919059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4028030217747919059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-right-i-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1422319238531261255</id><published>2009-05-13T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T03:03:19.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like A Book Missing It's Last Page.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgqaHxJD0jI/AAAAAAAAC4A/eKbuC6Iym8w/s1600-h/DSC06446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgqaHxJD0jI/AAAAAAAAC4A/eKbuC6Iym8w/s400/DSC06446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335246166814872114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So today in dance, we got through heaps more stuff than normal because we had the studio all to ourselves, minus the kids. Man, there are three tests coming up, two on Friday and one on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when Mr. Poulton told Irene and Jody to see him after class just for forgetting to stand up at the start of the lesson, I blew at him. I asked him why he always picks on us and if it was someone else, he wouldn't have said anything. He said in a jokingly manner, "No girls , why would you think that?" and I replied, "Yeah.. sure." He got owned, and we just stomped out the class. Stupid bald math teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Sanjeet &amp;amp; our thai chef Somchit. Oh, and Happy Anniversary Mum and dad :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-1422319238531261255?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1422319238531261255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1422319238531261255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1422319238531261255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1422319238531261255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/like-book-missing-its-last-page.html' title='Like A Book Missing It&apos;s Last Page.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgqaHxJD0jI/AAAAAAAAC4A/eKbuC6Iym8w/s72-c/DSC06446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2878842632160125953</id><published>2009-05-10T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:12:10.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Compromise</title><content type='html'>Guess what kids? I found my camera cable, wahaha. So here's some photos from these past two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;270309 ; Free Dress Day at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfLMY-giFI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/Dtf-A3qxTOo/s1600-h/DSC06319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfLMY-giFI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/Dtf-A3qxTOo/s400/DSC06319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334455697367140434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wogs trying to staple their ear ;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfLxj34yyI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/VyIqgqE8fFc/s1600-h/DSC06333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfLxj34yyI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/VyIqgqE8fFc/s400/DSC06333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334456335947320098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ft. chicken sandwich and sponge cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfMApNhvQI/AAAAAAAAC2g/5vXEgqbLltY/s1600-h/DSC06336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfMApNhvQI/AAAAAAAAC2g/5vXEgqbLltY/s400/DSC06336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334456595078298882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nina , the squirrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;020409 ; Design your own cake for food tech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfMqssQMOI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Brl8pTaSQQA/s1600-h/DSC06351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfMqssQMOI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Brl8pTaSQQA/s400/DSC06351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334457317566984418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;130409 - 160409 ; Planeshakers conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfM8PIctFI/AAAAAAAAC2w/Zv37_KZcEA8/s1600-h/DSC06389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfM8PIctFI/AAAAAAAAC2w/Zv37_KZcEA8/s400/DSC06389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334457618869826642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we emo christian kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfNg2IDW_I/AAAAAAAAC3I/JnXH1HPOZAs/s1600-h/DSC06395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfNg2IDW_I/AAAAAAAAC3I/JnXH1HPOZAs/s200/DSC06395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334458247812439026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfNgo_E34I/AAAAAAAAC3A/5UMesTerMe0/s1600-h/DSC06394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfNgo_E34I/AAAAAAAAC3A/5UMesTerMe0/s200/DSC06394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334458244285128578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfNgSZNGTI/AAAAAAAAC24/egiSZouK0Os/s1600-h/DSC06393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfNgSZNGTI/AAAAAAAAC24/egiSZouK0Os/s200/DSC06393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334458238220704050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfOU-EC5eI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/uPrAh8Px-hk/s1600-h/DSC06398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfOU-EC5eI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/uPrAh8Px-hk/s400/DSC06398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334459143296312802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are joyce's manly sunnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfOlS97i-I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/K-JTB94LKNQ/s1600-h/DSC06399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfOlS97i-I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/K-JTB94LKNQ/s400/DSC06399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334459423785716706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abang nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfOyYidHaI/AAAAAAAAC3g/qYLDsKkDW_M/s1600-h/DSC06400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfOyYidHaI/AAAAAAAAC3g/qYLDsKkDW_M/s400/DSC06400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334459648619388322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfPNuIqwfI/AAAAAAAAC3o/A1MaCTuqeKY/s1600-h/DSC06402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfPNuIqwfI/AAAAAAAAC3o/A1MaCTuqeKY/s400/DSC06402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334460118273278450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too tired during lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfPgA2tmKI/AAAAAAAAC3w/U8oDNJNPWF8/s1600-h/DSC06405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfPgA2tmKI/AAAAAAAAC3w/U8oDNJNPWF8/s400/DSC06405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334460432535885986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/225700485829926424-2878842632160125953?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2878842632160125953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2878842632160125953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2878842632160125953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2878842632160125953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-compromise.html' title='No Compromise'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgfLMY-giFI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/Dtf-A3qxTOo/s72-c/DSC06319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5056126051024753346</id><published>2009-05-09T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:07:42.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Monday is the new Paramore, &lt;/span&gt;different in ways but equally awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5056126051024753346?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5056126051024753346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5056126051024753346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5056126051024753346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5056126051024753346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-monday-is-new-paramore-different-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6382988575887373372</id><published>2009-05-09T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:12:36.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money, Cars And Fear Of the Dark.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh shiz, where the . could my camera cable be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgYNieYoBvI/AAAAAAAAC2A/GTzS4EqdD8I/s1600-h/PAUL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgYNieYoBvI/AAAAAAAAC2A/GTzS4EqdD8I/s400/PAUL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333965694589994738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who else wants me to bleach their hair and make them a ranga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I think I should not sleep so much, this sleeping of mine is .. too much. No, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Whoever She Is by The Maine, why can't it be on imeem? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6382988575887373372?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6382988575887373372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6382988575887373372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6382988575887373372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6382988575887373372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/money-cars-and-fear-of-dark.html' title='Money, Cars And Fear Of the Dark.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgYNieYoBvI/AAAAAAAAC2A/GTzS4EqdD8I/s72-c/PAUL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8426268092915286477</id><published>2009-05-09T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:13:38.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoever It May Be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgVrz90DRdI/AAAAAAAAC14/aw6TE-5JNmk/s1600-h/DSC06011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgVrz90DRdI/AAAAAAAAC14/aw6TE-5JNmk/s400/DSC06011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333787874200602066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got a new emo song by Scary Kids Scaring Kids, isn't their name awesome? Oh, I got a ninja with it too. So I guess I'm in the mood to blog again, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday was pretty epic, I bleached Paul's hair at the Boxhill baby change rooms. I think it was so suspicious for twelve people to be in the baby change rooms, wearing out uniforms hahaha. I'll try get some photos later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEED MORE PHOTOS DAMN IT D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8426268092915286477?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8426268092915286477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8426268092915286477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8426268092915286477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8426268092915286477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoever-it-may-be.html' title='Whoever It May Be.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SgVrz90DRdI/AAAAAAAAC14/aw6TE-5JNmk/s72-c/DSC06011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8512221579192286195</id><published>2009-05-02T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T04:50:25.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know My Heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SfwzALgrsrI/AAAAAAAAC1w/A76qV04amv4/s1600-h/DSC06200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SfwzALgrsrI/AAAAAAAAC1w/A76qV04amv4/s400/DSC06200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331192137082712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fun hanging out at the highway before visiting Epic Youth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just started looking for my camera cable just about 3 minutes ago, but then I gave up. I have to really start to put effort into things like for example, updating this very lifeless blog with my very happening but tiring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's been happening this week? It's not a really good week after what happened, but yeah good food since the maids' been here. Oh, youth again was really good and we got more random people from our school to come which is pretty cool I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss Sandra and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;botak&lt;/span&gt; boys back home, I might be coming back first week of December following my brother and his friends, fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I woke up from this, and I'm done with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8512221579192286195?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8512221579192286195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8512221579192286195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8512221579192286195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8512221579192286195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-know-my-heart.html' title='You Know My Heart.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SfwzALgrsrI/AAAAAAAAC1w/A76qV04amv4/s72-c/DSC06200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-286522693564395798</id><published>2009-04-25T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T05:51:33.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Comparison With Them.</title><content type='html'>I just can't believe I haven't blogged for this long. So I doubt anyone reads it now, but yeah I lost intresting starting my not bothering to find my cable back and then by just .. not bothering. My grandparents are here from Malaysia, oh yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth was awesome yesterday, I swear people from my school should hire a bus to get there, too many of us now. Oh, I have a test on Monday and an essay due.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-286522693564395798?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/286522693564395798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=286522693564395798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/286522693564395798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/286522693564395798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-comparison-with-them.html' title='In Comparison With Them.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2897811459486913687</id><published>2009-04-10T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T03:45:03.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're More Than Enough For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sd8i6_EokBI/AAAAAAAAC1o/6GdrwhCz5gQ/s1600-h/DSC06007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sd8i6_EokBI/AAAAAAAAC1o/6GdrwhCz5gQ/s400/DSC06007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323011681333841938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hm, you know how sometimes you have troubles and problems you can't possibly tell anyone because they just won't understand ? It's pretty cool how I have a God I believe in, it might sound pretty weird to others that don't believe, but you can just tell Him everything and anything. This is random but yeah, He's the reason that I am who I am today (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Planetshakers four-day conference this week,hoorah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/225700485829926424-2897811459486913687?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2897811459486913687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2897811459486913687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2897811459486913687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2897811459486913687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-more-than-enough-for-me.html' title='You&apos;re More Than Enough For Me'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sd8i6_EokBI/AAAAAAAAC1o/6GdrwhCz5gQ/s72-c/DSC06007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6902027481471627712</id><published>2009-04-08T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:52:45.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May I have this dance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Officially two years in Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went shopping all over with the girls in the city. It was so tiring I had a headache after, no more shopping for me. Met some people around the city and went to DFO and Docklands after. I'm starting to be not stuffed taking photos of every outing now, pssh ;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SdyCA3nrIfI/AAAAAAAAC1g/HTtwxSXrPLM/s1600-h/wuhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SdyCA3nrIfI/AAAAAAAAC1g/HTtwxSXrPLM/s400/wuhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322271811087049202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today bummed at the Glen with Serene, Kylie, Miranda, Michelle, Reina, Cheryl and Heidy. We went to Photoplus and sneaked into a movie which was really interesting, Race To Witch Mountain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6902027481471627712?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6902027481471627712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6902027481471627712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6902027481471627712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6902027481471627712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/04/may-i-have-this-dance_08.html' title='May I have this dance?'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SdyCA3nrIfI/AAAAAAAAC1g/HTtwxSXrPLM/s72-c/wuhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6646544381926053146</id><published>2009-04-07T16:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:22:46.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Something That Meant Anything</title><content type='html'>And this is what I like about Mayday Parade,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;About things I couldn't say to you&lt;br /&gt;And things that we can never do&lt;br /&gt;And this conversation has had no face when the words take days&lt;br /&gt;You can re-write and erase anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my heart&lt;br /&gt;(So tell me honestly, did you ever really want this?)&lt;br /&gt;Knows all the parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll borrow words from all my favorite paragraphs&lt;br /&gt;To write a ballad while we say the things&lt;br /&gt;You hope would mean the most to me&lt;br /&gt;And each letter sent I have found in the pages&lt;br /&gt;The hope for the days when&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I've lost everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my heart&lt;br /&gt;(So tell me honestly, did you ever really want this?)&lt;br /&gt;Knows all the parts&lt;br /&gt;(Cause my jealous heart can't take this)&lt;br /&gt;So I'll sing this song for every word that's come out wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But "I'll be OK"&lt;br /&gt;Is that what you want me to say?&lt;br /&gt;It's called breakup because it's broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be ok, is that what you want me to say&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's broken&lt;br /&gt;and well, try so bad to tell me that you&lt;br /&gt;meant that you were sorry and the&lt;br /&gt;lines we said&lt;br /&gt;never meant the words we meant&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's broken&lt;br /&gt;Every kiss that you could ever mean&lt;br /&gt;The everything that takes you back&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate rose, the kisses&lt;br /&gt;That like chasing through your misses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I thought that we could sit around and talk for hours&lt;br /&gt;About things I couldn't say to you&lt;br /&gt;And things that we can never do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6646544381926053146?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6646544381926053146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6646544381926053146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6646544381926053146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6646544381926053146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-something-that-meant-anything.html' title='The Last Something That Meant Anything'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5980646960795932892</id><published>2009-03-30T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T04:36:11.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Do It Earnestly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SdCt_Q-0HZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/RWs_FQlvBIs/s1600-h/DSC05641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SdCt_Q-0HZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/RWs_FQlvBIs/s400/DSC05641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318942462326349202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, with knees bowed, eyes closed and hands together I'll pray that you'll be alright and walk in the direction He prepared.&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/225700485829926424-5980646960795932892?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5980646960795932892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5980646960795932892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5980646960795932892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5980646960795932892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-do-it-earnestly.html' title='You Do It Earnestly.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SdCt_Q-0HZI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/RWs_FQlvBIs/s72-c/DSC05641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7252218109041061969</id><published>2009-03-26T03:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T04:05:50.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And It's Just Because I Promised Myself I Won't.</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh, here we go. I miss everything and gah, it's so stupid how I miss everything one moment and another moment, I just don't. Yeah anyway, that was pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling asleep in class, mainly in English and teacher's going 'Get up Krystin' at least once a lesson though I'm not actually sleeping, I'm just taking a break from her jabbering. And Math has more jabber too, my teacher can clearly see no one is listening to him, and yet he just talks about stuff the whole period. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jabber jabber&lt;/span&gt;, is that a word or did I just make that up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Term 1 holidays are in a week, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cyeah&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, and it's autumn now and I'm loving it. Hair grow faster, grow faster. Sleeping over Serene's tomorrow again and shopping with the girls on Sunday at Docklands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/225700485829926424-7252218109041061969?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7252218109041061969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7252218109041061969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7252218109041061969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7252218109041061969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-its-just-because-i-promised-myself.html' title='And It&apos;s Just Because I Promised Myself I Won&apos;t.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-948349611430792025</id><published>2009-03-22T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T02:57:51.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come And Get It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdZ1wSJ3vI/AAAAAAAAC0w/HjD9DUmctUo/s1600-h/bballl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdZ1wSJ3vI/AAAAAAAAC0w/HjD9DUmctUo/s400/bballl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316316665163144946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have to admit, I haven't been in the mood to blog much these few days. But anyway, on Friday we skipped going to youth and went to Winston's party after celebrating Gary's birthday in Boxhill. It was a fun day I guess, we put cake on Jordan's face, spin the bottle in the basketball courts and cards&amp;amp;drinks at Winstons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdcqLqjxWI/AAAAAAAAC1A/2UoHZrhK5i8/s1600-h/rr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdcqLqjxWI/AAAAAAAAC1A/2UoHZrhK5i8/s400/rr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316319764889716066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScYamnNyU2I/AAAAAAAAC0g/iT0HFTMgin0/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScYamnNyU2I/AAAAAAAAC0g/iT0HFTMgin0/s400/DSC00425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315965660821607266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdbCLKs-0I/AAAAAAAAC04/OAbt43wdS68/s1600-h/viv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdbCLKs-0I/AAAAAAAAC04/OAbt43wdS68/s400/viv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316317978049706818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesbians (Y)&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/225700485829926424-948349611430792025?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/948349611430792025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=948349611430792025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/948349611430792025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/948349611430792025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/come-and-get-it.html' title='Come And Get It.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ScdZ1wSJ3vI/AAAAAAAAC0w/HjD9DUmctUo/s72-c/bballl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5169162549287683972</id><published>2009-03-18T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:10:32.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Move On From The Past.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Multicultral Dinner, mostly asians go cause' it's an esl thingy. Chia Yu performed and it was awesome, didn't know he could sing so well. The fun part of the night was playing truth or dare in the basketball courts in the dark around 9 with arond 20 people. Winston had to kiss Gary La, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, today was the sweetest thing ever. Everyone looked up the sky, someone proposed to someone in the sky, "jojo, marry me?". That's some pretty cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, sleepover at Serene's and math test. Gah, I'm lacking so many photos because I keep on forgetting to charge my batteries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5169162549287683972?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5169162549287683972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5169162549287683972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5169162549287683972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5169162549287683972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/move-on-from-past.html' title='Move On From The Past.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4903792201529757107</id><published>2009-03-14T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T03:31:18.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Stay Still.</title><content type='html'>AH, I'm back to guitaring again and got my mood up for learning more since my poor Pierre is just sitting there collecting dust, not used more than ten times. I want another guitar though, a classical one, not acoustic. AND, I need a tuner fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to facebook poker, and I lost like 18K one night. How unco, I think if it was real life, I would've chopped myself :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4903792201529757107?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4903792201529757107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4903792201529757107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4903792201529757107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4903792201529757107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-stay-still.html' title='Just Stay Still.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1779177718439384957</id><published>2009-03-09T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T02:32:34.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Stand Forever, Standing In Your Presence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SbTgtXWf04I/AAAAAAAAC0Y/QKnvQXUCrdc/s1600-h/DSC06234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SbTgtXWf04I/AAAAAAAAC0Y/QKnvQXUCrdc/s400/DSC06234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311116930543768450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AAH,I'm so tired. Going out to the city two days in a row, bad idea. There's loads of assignment due this week but I can't be bothered starting on them yet. I seem to notice now that 1 out of 3 people that pass me are asians, asian invasion &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first time trying Maccas' 50c soft serve cone and damn I'm addicted. I seem to be too tired to sleep, this is so annoying. Zhiwei's coming back from NS this Wednesday, haha he must be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Mum's birthday is this Thursday, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oolala&lt;/span&gt; the hot red coffee machine coming your way mum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-1779177718439384957?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1779177718439384957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1779177718439384957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1779177718439384957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1779177718439384957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanna-stand-forever-standing-in-your.html' title='I Wanna Stand Forever, Standing In Your Presence.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SbTgtXWf04I/AAAAAAAAC0Y/QKnvQXUCrdc/s72-c/DSC06234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7379801148508283796</id><published>2009-03-06T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T04:00:02.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking In Faith And Not By Sight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SbEQEg-3DCI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/eHsduHyxROs/s1600-h/DSC06252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SbEQEg-3DCI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/eHsduHyxROs/s400/DSC06252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310043105405635618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday CheChe Paula&lt;/span&gt;, I love you. Yes, I know it's spelt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;JieJie&lt;/span&gt; but that's just the way I spell it. She's my buddy, maid, second mother and best friend ever since I was born. She taught me to be who I am, and made me stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did we just have a little earthquake? Everyone felt it but me, how sad to miss out on such an exciting thing ;|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-7379801148508283796?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7379801148508283796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7379801148508283796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7379801148508283796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7379801148508283796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/walking-in-faith-and-not-by-sight.html' title='Walking In Faith And Not By Sight.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SbEQEg-3DCI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/eHsduHyxROs/s72-c/DSC06252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6254308340429368715</id><published>2009-03-05T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T02:04:36.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work It And Beat It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sa-ji1s-qUI/AAAAAAAAC0I/oW3_RtsIlJ0/s1600-h/DSC05905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sa-ji1s-qUI/AAAAAAAAC0I/oW3_RtsIlJ0/s400/DSC05905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309642304619718978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday Weng&lt;/span&gt;, this dude is my bffl yo. Hahaha, he's a really funny kid that never fails to crack me up. And can't imagine fighting with him, ever. Also, when he plays bowling, you should be there ahaha. BFFL BRO :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, SCIENCE TEST TMR, SINCE WHEN?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6254308340429368715?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6254308340429368715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6254308340429368715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6254308340429368715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6254308340429368715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-it-and-beat-it.html' title='Work It And Beat It.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sa-ji1s-qUI/AAAAAAAAC0I/oW3_RtsIlJ0/s72-c/DSC05905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-662002642350098839</id><published>2009-03-02T04:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T04:21:30.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Say It Sincerely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SavPETSkEaI/AAAAAAAAC0A/LacllvPRE7Y/s1600-h/sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SavPETSkEaI/AAAAAAAAC0A/LacllvPRE7Y/s400/sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308564258590822818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeah, parents told me to watch it and firstly, I'm like no way &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blablablah&lt;/span&gt;. But this movie is really good and it won 8 Academy Awards. Plus, it really shows us what life on the other end really is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-662002642350098839?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/662002642350098839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=662002642350098839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/662002642350098839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/662002642350098839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/03/id-say-it-sincerely.html' title='I&apos;d Say It Sincerely.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SavPETSkEaI/AAAAAAAAC0A/LacllvPRE7Y/s72-c/sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6879874090917762452</id><published>2009-02-28T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T03:42:34.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Got To Finish What You Started.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SapzguGQL8I/AAAAAAAACzo/dTeGsux0ylc/s1600-h/DSC06281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SapzguGQL8I/AAAAAAAACzo/dTeGsux0ylc/s400/DSC06281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308182116776816578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How tiring, regretting not doing finishing stretches, walking like a retarded duck. Yes, Amazing Race organised by my youth was yesterday. Our leader was the same as last year, Janice malaysian &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cyeahh&lt;/span&gt;. My team was Jody, Joanne, Jia and Chia Yu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, we got 17th out of 40 something, we're one of the youngest groups too &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pssh&lt;/span&gt; uni people. I reckon if buses came more frequently on Saturdays we would've been number 10-12 cause we waited at Monash for about 15 minutes for the bus and sadly, teams kept running to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SapzGVqatpI/AAAAAAAACzg/QyIx2IRMKHY/s1600-h/DSC06286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SapzGVqatpI/AAAAAAAACzg/QyIx2IRMKHY/s400/DSC06286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308181663541016210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But I'm satisfied, no complains and had great fun. AND WTH DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH CHIA YU EATS ? He's really fit and stuff, firstly running ahead eating a pack of twisties, and then lunch he had several buns from Breadtop, then dinner at church, and back at Maccas' in Boxhill he had two cheese burgers and a BigMac. He's still skinnier than all of us, ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sap0b0ioNuI/AAAAAAAACzw/o7Iwttsb8fw/s1600-h/DSC06287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/Sap0b0ioNuI/AAAAAAAACzw/o7Iwttsb8fw/s400/DSC06287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308183132118726370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6879874090917762452?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6879874090917762452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6879874090917762452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6879874090917762452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6879874090917762452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/youve-got-to-finish-what-you-started.html' title='You&apos;ve Got To Finish What You Started.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SapzguGQL8I/AAAAAAAACzo/dTeGsux0ylc/s72-c/DSC06281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4014175029556520845</id><published>2009-02-25T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T02:19:51.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Happy There?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, Happy Birthday Ryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUZ9Ppve2I/AAAAAAAACzY/5u3IiJFDvn8/s1600-h/DSC05780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUZ9Ppve2I/AAAAAAAACzY/5u3IiJFDvn8/s400/DSC05780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306676275890322274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My youngest cousin, also the handsome boy ! He's really cute and cool for his age. Enjoy your birthday okay , and DUDE I still can't believe you're in standard 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, Happy Birthday Jody!&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated her birthday a day before, after school. We went to the city and did the round of karaoke, photo stickers and eating. It was a bit of a rush but it was still fun. Went home around 10 30 ? We got her random clothes and a formal purse. Love you Jody my lesso :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUUeeDkOnI/AAAAAAAACyo/z_7TyB8wq-E/s1600-h/DSC06220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUUeeDkOnI/AAAAAAAACyo/z_7TyB8wq-E/s400/DSC06220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306670249622649458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUVA77jDgI/AAAAAAAACyw/GOViq5mYcaA/s1600-h/DSC06226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUVA77jDgI/AAAAAAAACyw/GOViq5mYcaA/s400/DSC06226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306670841757634050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUWyXpeE8I/AAAAAAAACy4/PKXvf_TCrTM/s1600-h/DSC06230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUWyXpeE8I/AAAAAAAACy4/PKXvf_TCrTM/s400/DSC06230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306672790523220930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And today, we wagged Swimming Carnival so we ended up bumming in Boxhill and dyeing Joanne's hair in the baby change room though we washed it out too fast, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pssh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUXDWEbLDI/AAAAAAAACzA/z9U7iy2TO5A/s1600-h/DSC06242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUXDWEbLDI/AAAAAAAACzA/z9U7iy2TO5A/s400/DSC06242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306673082157182002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Early birthday shoutouts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;, Happy Birthday Zhiwei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUZDr3aiRI/AAAAAAAACzQ/CFZYfJy1Zpo/s1600-h/fff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUZDr3aiRI/AAAAAAAACzQ/CFZYfJy1Zpo/s400/fff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306675287031449874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boo, you're in NS now. Well, hope you have a good birthday there and hope to see you soon bro. Yes, one of the four big brothers. ZOOKIE POWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;, Happy Birthday Lydia!&lt;br /&gt;Lydialydialydia. Taiwanese cute chick, haha have a great one :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4014175029556520845?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4014175029556520845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4014175029556520845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4014175029556520845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4014175029556520845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/are-you-happy-there.html' title='Are You Happy There?'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaUZ9Ppve2I/AAAAAAAACzY/5u3IiJFDvn8/s72-c/DSC05780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1894980787595345533</id><published>2009-02-22T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T02:38:37.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying Up Til' The Sun Went Down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaErDjUxPYI/AAAAAAAACyY/zFEFzEPxdjk/s1600-h/DSC05818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaErDjUxPYI/AAAAAAAACyY/zFEFzEPxdjk/s400/DSC05818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305569176041110914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think it's about time I posted up a new post. Hmm, nothing much happened except I visited Epic youth on Friday and we decided to do the concert for our dance class thingy. Oh, amazing race 09' is this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked today and it was so stressing being assistant chef, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kill me&lt;/span&gt;. Thank God, Daniel's okay :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-1894980787595345533?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1894980787595345533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1894980787595345533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1894980787595345533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1894980787595345533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/staying-up-til-sun-went-down.html' title='Staying Up Til&apos; The Sun Went Down.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SaErDjUxPYI/AAAAAAAACyY/zFEFzEPxdjk/s72-c/DSC05818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4598226534576908394</id><published>2009-02-14T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:13:54.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lie To Myself, Cause I Do It Best.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZj6SlUgnpI/AAAAAAAACxY/MfeaL1IxvQE/s1600-h/tecks+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZj6SlUgnpI/AAAAAAAACxY/MfeaL1IxvQE/s400/tecks+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303263758391484050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't expect me to name them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;, Teck's birthday party ! It was super tiring for me cause' I had to work in the morning til' the afternoon. Gave him his present which was all the minigatsbys and random stuff. Started off by eating at La Porchetta, I think there was about 40+ people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZj7aJ-YCRI/AAAAAAAACxg/Uh--GH9My4A/s1600-h/youthh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZj7aJ-YCRI/AAAAAAAACxg/Uh--GH9My4A/s400/youthh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303264988001470738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;youth kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that, went to the arcade abit and then off to Darkzone. It's this place with three floors and its all dark. You wear a coloured armour (blue,red,green) which represents your team and you just run around shooting people, fun fun. Youth was in blue team, most of them anyway except for Teck and Chris ? GUESS WHO WON, lol holymolly youth kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about midnight and was too tired to go with the others to MacD because my legs were bout to break. So, Tim fetched me home. Fun day, and I am so anti-social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDVPjcGeI/AAAAAAAACx4/JNjgp7pMegA/s1600-h/DSC06189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDVPjcGeI/AAAAAAAACx4/JNjgp7pMegA/s400/DSC06189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303273699692780002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;, Happy Birthday Irene ! We were all suppose to '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dress up&lt;/span&gt;' but we didn't really and Irene was just wearing casual so for her birthday present, we bought her a whole outfit. After that, we went to photoplus (tradition for one of our birthdays) eventhough it's tb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkECNaDZfI/AAAAAAAACyQ/jQCFLmozgzM/s1600-h/DSC06143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkECNaDZfI/AAAAAAAACyQ/jQCFLmozgzM/s400/DSC06143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303274472210654706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDxErrvCI/AAAAAAAACyI/fls4eNAUlDU/s1600-h/DSC06171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDxErrvCI/AAAAAAAACyI/fls4eNAUlDU/s400/DSC06171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303274177810906146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AND KARAOKE WAS THE BOMB. Korean and english songs, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkCxBtflGI/AAAAAAAACxo/ozHhStVytEg/s1600-h/DSC06145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkCxBtflGI/AAAAAAAACxo/ozHhStVytEg/s400/DSC06145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303273077501564002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDDLeUFuI/AAAAAAAACxw/H4Cddd3kveA/s1600-h/DSC06157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDDLeUFuI/AAAAAAAACxw/H4Cddd3kveA/s400/DSC06157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303273389359896290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDkOM_iKI/AAAAAAAACyA/GB4w7yXWGQ4/s1600-h/DSC06168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZkDkOM_iKI/AAAAAAAACyA/GB4w7yXWGQ4/s400/DSC06168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303273957028235426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went back to Irene's house around 9-ish and had dinner, webcam, watched random things, lollies and playing with her younger brother Luka. Slept around 2-3 and had the most tiring day in school :| But it was worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4598226534576908394?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4598226534576908394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4598226534576908394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4598226534576908394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4598226534576908394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/lie-to-myself-cause-i-do-it-best.html' title='Lie To Myself, Cause I Do It Best.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZj6SlUgnpI/AAAAAAAACxY/MfeaL1IxvQE/s72-c/tecks+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-651042230907168765</id><published>2009-02-11T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T02:53:58.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roses Do Die.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZKtE8yhtFI/AAAAAAAACxQ/GaFaA18lbU8/s1600-h/DSC06089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZKtE8yhtFI/AAAAAAAACxQ/GaFaA18lbU8/s400/DSC06089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301490011917628498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm extremely tired, today in dance class we started a whole new routine and it's really hard dancing to Sexy Back (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey&lt;/span&gt;, I don't choose the songs) This weekend, I'll probably die of lack of sleep. REALLY, I love sleeping but this weekend doubt there'll be any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANIEL YAP IS BACK IN MALAYSIA, hahaha good for you bro . I hope you can make it to Aussie , pray pray. Hope to see you soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-651042230907168765?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/651042230907168765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=651042230907168765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/651042230907168765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/651042230907168765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/roses-do-die.html' title='Roses Do Die.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZKtE8yhtFI/AAAAAAAACxQ/GaFaA18lbU8/s72-c/DSC06089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6630217248249891512</id><published>2009-02-09T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T02:18:43.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would You Just Pick Up The Phone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZABH_VECiI/AAAAAAAACxI/i9vbTYUtu4U/s1600-h/meteck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZABH_VECiI/AAAAAAAACxI/i9vbTYUtu4U/s400/meteck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300737998185564706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He's one of the four of my big brothers. Dude, you're old now. Stop growing man,bahaha you can drive. Well, friendship &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; over cause I will go to your party thingy on Saturday, as if when I say I'll try my best I won't, loser ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, teacher told us to read Deadly Unna which has 273 pages on last Tuesday to complete it by tomorrow and I haven't even started, oh shit. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6630217248249891512?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6630217248249891512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6630217248249891512' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6630217248249891512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6630217248249891512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/would-you-just-pick-up-phone.html' title='Would You Just Pick Up The Phone?'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SZABH_VECiI/AAAAAAAACxI/i9vbTYUtu4U/s72-c/meteck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3024386506482099650</id><published>2009-02-06T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:21:58.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Count It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One year later met with death miles goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;States cities friends, all converted into time&lt;br /&gt;Yet on the road from family and home, it feels like&lt;br /&gt;It just feels right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show to show we saw the crowds grow,&lt;br /&gt;We played our hearts out ; we wore our throats down&lt;br /&gt;And every drop of sweat that we bled, had been worth it&lt;br /&gt;Cause we earned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well weather rain ,the sleet the snow&lt;br /&gt;And oceans just to get through to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hit The Lights&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/225700485829926424-3024386506482099650?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3024386506482099650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3024386506482099650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3024386506482099650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3024386506482099650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/count-it.html' title='Count It.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5893293540768977645</id><published>2009-02-06T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T04:46:46.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Both Know That That's Not The Case.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYwxDtcqBjI/AAAAAAAACxA/VTvYjCnAeoY/s1600-h/DSC06083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYwxDtcqBjI/AAAAAAAACxA/VTvYjCnAeoY/s400/DSC06083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299664801317389874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitcham Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OMG I'M SO TIRED, I guess it part of getting used to waking up to go to school in the first week. Too tired, my legs are aching, tomorrow is going to be 44 degrees. Oh gosh, save me. Okay, I'll try to stop complaining now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I learnt that I got mostly the crap teachers who all think we are dumb and don't know how to draw graphs or do basic algebra. It's quite funny though, how I just get to rest a whole period pretending to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's day is coming up, psh. Teck's birthday and birthday party coming up. Second week of school coming up. Autumn's coming up. Starting indo school only next week because I would like to have some rest,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5893293540768977645?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5893293540768977645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5893293540768977645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5893293540768977645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5893293540768977645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-both-know-that-thats-not-case.html' title='We Both Know That That&apos;s Not The Case.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYwxDtcqBjI/AAAAAAAACxA/VTvYjCnAeoY/s72-c/DSC06083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-401400153916550590</id><published>2009-02-03T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T03:43:19.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Habit Of The Mind.</title><content type='html'>Oh damn, this whole week I have to wake up extra early so that I can catch the bus until dad gets another car. I hate sleeping early. I got my report, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pheeww&lt;/span&gt; I did much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesian saturday class anyone? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ugh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-401400153916550590?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/401400153916550590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=401400153916550590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/401400153916550590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/401400153916550590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/habit-of-mind.html' title='Habit Of The Mind.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8102798446637628032</id><published>2009-02-02T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T03:41:16.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stolen Generation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbaiI8aJCI/AAAAAAAACwY/gq0XxRzeEFc/s1600-h/DSC06103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbaiI8aJCI/AAAAAAAACwY/gq0XxRzeEFc/s400/DSC06103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162291699229730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was the first day of school, uh yay. Well, I'm in the same class with all my friends and it gets better cause we do chinese and sport with Joanne and others. Some new teacher who reminds me of Lex Luther from Smallville is our home room teacher and math teacher. I can say we have much better teachers this year which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, I got a bottom locker which is fine because no one was on top of me so I got the middle locker and Jody moved into the bottom of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYba5oXs3kI/AAAAAAAACwg/dgszX0hfthQ/s1600-h/DSC06120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYba5oXs3kI/AAAAAAAACwg/dgszX0hfthQ/s400/DSC06120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162695272193602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbbO-MNw6I/AAAAAAAACwo/oT-9VoqnK3w/s1600-h/DSC06121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbbO-MNw6I/AAAAAAAACwo/oT-9VoqnK3w/s400/DSC06121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298163061906850722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbbvnJRnwI/AAAAAAAACw4/IsZw7viE2WE/s1600-h/DSC06128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbbvnJRnwI/AAAAAAAACw4/IsZw7viE2WE/s400/DSC06128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298163622656188162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday at around 5 , I went to the city with Nina and Kelly. Walked around for a bit in the festival and then met up with Jordan and Gary. Ooh, we bumped into Serene there too. We took a train back at around 11. Nina slept over so we could go to school together and we bleached her fringe, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lalala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I did in the last few days, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt; my memory is the worst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8102798446637628032?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8102798446637628032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8102798446637628032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8102798446637628032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8102798446637628032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/02/stolen-generation.html' title='The Stolen Generation.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SYbaiI8aJCI/AAAAAAAACwY/gq0XxRzeEFc/s72-c/DSC06103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6534260262361441145</id><published>2009-01-30T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T05:21:09.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What If, It Hurts.</title><content type='html'>Got my new school shoes, got my summer dress altered, and I don't have a school bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6534260262361441145?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6534260262361441145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6534260262361441145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6534260262361441145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6534260262361441145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-if-it-hurts.html' title='What If, It Hurts.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3125464911452607900</id><published>2009-01-27T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:19:12.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off The High Horse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX_XaaZ_E9I/AAAAAAAACwQ/yd-aiw1VwCE/s1600-h/DSC06086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX_XaaZ_E9I/AAAAAAAACwQ/yd-aiw1VwCE/s400/DSC06086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296188535575876562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had fun yesterday, it's been quite some time that only three of us hung out together. First stop was to get school books at Mitcham and the que was so long. We caught a train to Ringwood but Nina missed it because she was just sitting down when the traing came and was playing around but she had to catch the next train. SWEAT FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Eastland, then Boxhill, and then the dance school. And the last stop was Shoppo, shopping more on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS WEEK WOULD BE PRETTY MUCH THE HOTTEST WEEK. 40 DEGREES ALL WEEK. KILL ME. PLEASE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-3125464911452607900?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3125464911452607900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3125464911452607900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3125464911452607900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3125464911452607900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/off-high-horse.html' title='Off The High Horse.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX_XaaZ_E9I/AAAAAAAACwQ/yd-aiw1VwCE/s72-c/DSC06086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-231337556587854867</id><published>2009-01-26T05:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:32:20.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left Here In The Wake Of Something New.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX3IQdr728I/AAAAAAAACvw/4VbCGgZYpx0/s1600-h/DSC06075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX3IQdr728I/AAAAAAAACvw/4VbCGgZYpx0/s400/DSC06075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295608922029939650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Chinese New Year &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Happy Australia Day! So, we celebrated CNY at All People's Chinese restaurant yesterday with two families and had an 8-course meal. It was too filling, and had to take away loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I don't have relatives here, mum just gave me 100bucks. I think I'll spend it on the Lonsdale bag I was going to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia Day? Seriously, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;? I don't know what it's for but yeah. We ended up going to the city today. It was quite spontaneous of everyone to be driving the ol' cars and wearing aussie flags and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX3ItKP7rkI/AAAAAAAACv4/gqLIlIRKQ60/s1600-h/DSC06077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX3ItKP7rkI/AAAAAAAACv4/gqLIlIRKQ60/s400/DSC06077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295609415028420162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeah, around the city there's just random people everywhere doing crazy things and entertaining people, and some do that for a living. Well this man's a 72-year old korean man standing on sticks doing the hula hoop the whole day, mad yeah? And some people say that the money he gets go to North Korea for the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with Nina and Jody tomorrow, friends coming over on Wednesday to make korean food, Irene's house on Friday, shopping in the city + cny festival in Chinatown til midnight + Nina sleeps over on Sunday. SCHOOL ON MONDAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-231337556587854867?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/231337556587854867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=231337556587854867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/231337556587854867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/231337556587854867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/left-here-in-wake-of-something-new.html' title='Left Here In The Wake Of Something New.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SX3IQdr728I/AAAAAAAACvw/4VbCGgZYpx0/s72-c/DSC06075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8656844854982522667</id><published>2009-01-24T02:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:56:25.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pretending.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXrwpa9a8ZI/AAAAAAAACvk/hprWJkxZsqE/s1600-h/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXrwpa9a8ZI/AAAAAAAACvk/hprWJkxZsqE/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294808906329682322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P.S : The photo below on the previous post is not me, stop asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so tomorrow it's Chinese New Year. How I wish I was in Malaysia. Yes, partly because of receiving all of the red packets but also the time you spend with your relatives and eating all of those interesting cookies although most of the time I just go for the jellybeans but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Festivals for CNY here and there but I can't be stuffed going. This isn't me but I just want to sleep in for the holiday I still have left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh gosh, these keyboards are so annoying. This probably explains why I don't talk much on msn most of the time now (unless I'm using the other laptops) On-Screen Keyboards' this laptop's hero. Screw Dell laptops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I still do that RIGHT (yes, Sara not left) thing each time I end my post ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8656844854982522667?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8656844854982522667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8656844854982522667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8656844854982522667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8656844854982522667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-pretending.html' title='No Pretending.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXrwpa9a8ZI/AAAAAAAACvk/hprWJkxZsqE/s72-c/IMG_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7075768083306614296</id><published>2009-01-22T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T04:36:25.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People Of The Lie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXhmYVGNJJI/AAAAAAAACs8/lQli-y0DM4M/s1600-h/IMG_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXhmYVGNJJI/AAAAAAAACs8/lQli-y0DM4M/s400/IMG_1765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294093930140083346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, I'm annoyed with my freaking oven. Shit, I'll have to hold off my baking til' the new house in the middle of the year. Well I still can bake, but I think I should wait. Better oven, better results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn&lt;/span&gt;, I think I have to work on Sunday but oh well. I'll still stay up on Saturday. Oh dayumn, I just realised one more week to school. Checking out dance school, altering new school uniform, buying school shoes, possibly joining the gym with my healthfreak Jody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be bothered doing the left side '-krystin, so and so' thingy anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-7075768083306614296?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7075768083306614296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7075768083306614296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7075768083306614296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7075768083306614296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/people-of-lie.html' title='People Of The Lie.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXhmYVGNJJI/AAAAAAAACs8/lQli-y0DM4M/s72-c/IMG_1765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5186149875980032570</id><published>2009-01-21T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T05:02:26.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's There Left To Say? You Took My Heart Away.</title><content type='html'>WEBCAMING WITH WENG BFFL , sorry for posting these up but I just had to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXca-j66SMI/AAAAAAAACss/Ku3uqXba5pM/s1600-h/LOLL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXca-j66SMI/AAAAAAAACss/Ku3uqXba5pM/s400/LOLL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293729549093849282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think that was him shuffling on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXcb-OHT0YI/AAAAAAAACs0/Z66thZ0Viv4/s1600-h/MHMHMH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXcb-OHT0YI/AAAAAAAACs0/Z66thZ0Viv4/s400/MHMHMH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293730642751902082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see that Joshua Tan Jo-ven ? That's those scissors alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's just not put up the photo of us being lala/tb, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; webcam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5186149875980032570?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5186149875980032570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5186149875980032570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5186149875980032570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5186149875980032570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-there-left-to-say-you-took-my.html' title='What&apos;s There Left To Say? You Took My Heart Away.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXca-j66SMI/AAAAAAAACss/Ku3uqXba5pM/s72-c/LOLL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-567649805390911684</id><published>2009-01-20T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T06:54:19.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Tie The Knot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXj8AXrsVI/AAAAAAAACsM/OLtI90Iov3U/s1600-h/DSC06041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXj8AXrsVI/AAAAAAAACsM/OLtI90Iov3U/s400/DSC06041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293387557074874706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yawn&lt;/span&gt;, today was so hot and tiring. HOT AS IN, 40 DEGREES+ ? Tiring as in, bumming in the city, then taking a train down to Boxhill and then a bus down to Shoppo. Bought a new Billabong purse and found which Lonsdale bag I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't take many photos, wasn't in the mood for it . Oh, Jody's new camera is sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXjVahN7pI/AAAAAAAACr8/1nWpazEkJnQ/s1600-h/DSC06027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXjVahN7pI/AAAAAAAACr8/1nWpazEkJnQ/s400/DSC06027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293386894079291026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Yoyogi japanese cafe in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXjkA6iqYI/AAAAAAAACsE/085M6HU7uLs/s1600-h/DSC06039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXjkA6iqYI/AAAAAAAACsE/085M6HU7uLs/s400/DSC06039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293387144904223106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see Nina's purple streak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXk5T6_cCI/AAAAAAAACsU/s46CeSr2Plo/s1600-h/DSC06044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXk5T6_cCI/AAAAAAAACsU/s46CeSr2Plo/s400/DSC06044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293388610295263266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haircut tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; day out with the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/225700485829926424-567649805390911684?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/567649805390911684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=567649805390911684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/567649805390911684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/567649805390911684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/double-tie-knot.html' title='Double Tie The Knot.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXXj8AXrsVI/AAAAAAAACsM/OLtI90Iov3U/s72-c/DSC06041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8351751768510375738</id><published>2009-01-18T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T03:03:25.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The Other Side Of The Story.</title><content type='html'>I went out yesterday to the Glen to meet with Serene to wish her happy birthday and give her the present but I couldn't stay for her party at the beach because I had to go home for church. So, I met up with Jordan at the Pines and we went to the dvd store in Boxhill to get Serene's present. Went to Glenny after that and met up with Teck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMHBeSwjyI/AAAAAAAACrk/ecv-O6EWQoI/s1600-h/DSC05980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMHBeSwjyI/AAAAAAAACrk/ecv-O6EWQoI/s400/DSC05980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292581708983471906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We met up with Serene and her friends in front of Safeway. Kelvien and Teck kept on hitting each others balls, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk &lt;/span&gt;. Soon after, Cheryl came and we went to play some pool. Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMH8k6jMsI/AAAAAAAACrs/yiejgw1uZ7w/s1600-h/DSC05993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMH8k6jMsI/AAAAAAAACrs/yiejgw1uZ7w/s400/DSC05993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292582724373263042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits; Teck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMMID2eLSI/AAAAAAAACr0/cxpOqIxbczM/s1600-h/sss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMMID2eLSI/AAAAAAAACr0/cxpOqIxbczM/s400/sss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292587319702727970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Serene on the right and Jamie on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SERENE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No fair girl, you're the same age as me but you're in year10 now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Psssh&lt;/span&gt;, just because you're born in January, haha. Well this girl's really blonde, but that's what makes her Serene Chua. She asked us if rabbits have babies or lay eggs.. ohmyserene. Hm, I'll be there for you anytime and thanks for being so open to me about your situations :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serene's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8351751768510375738?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8351751768510375738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8351751768510375738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8351751768510375738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8351751768510375738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-other-side-of-story.html' title='Just The Other Side Of The Story.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXMHBeSwjyI/AAAAAAAACrk/ecv-O6EWQoI/s72-c/DSC05980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4132551731366903876</id><published>2009-01-16T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T02:16:06.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding The Way Back.</title><content type='html'>Aah,worked today again but at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worked&lt;/span&gt;. Saving up for a new Lonsdale bag, but I don't wanna use the money in the bank so I'll probably be working loads. Just a quick update of my week and oh Serene's birthday party at the beach tomorrow. Bought a new summer dress uniform today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBavgp8LdI/AAAAAAAACrE/Us8vmAuicrc/s1600-h/DSC05957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBavgp8LdI/AAAAAAAACrE/Us8vmAuicrc/s400/DSC05957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291829334426529234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked peanut butter cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBbrg17-3I/AAAAAAAACrM/YXtgPTExmOM/s1600-h/DSC05968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBbrg17-3I/AAAAAAAACrM/YXtgPTExmOM/s200/DSC05968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291830365268999026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBb-9nkdZI/AAAAAAAACrU/GTc1cDZLoJ4/s1600-h/DSC05969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBb-9nkdZI/AAAAAAAACrU/GTc1cDZLoJ4/s200/DSC05969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291830699410879890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBdLDNQQBI/AAAAAAAACrc/fT6G2Jc2LEc/s1600-h/f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBdLDNQQBI/AAAAAAAACrc/fT6G2Jc2LEc/s400/f4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291832006581174290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted to korean version of Boys Over Flowers.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting EAGERLY for the next episodes D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;upupdate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4132551731366903876?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4132551731366903876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4132551731366903876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4132551731366903876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4132551731366903876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/finding-way-back.html' title='Finding The Way Back.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SXBavgp8LdI/AAAAAAAACrE/Us8vmAuicrc/s72-c/DSC05957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6024553958053617044</id><published>2009-01-13T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:15:46.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge House.</title><content type='html'>How bored can one be. Seriously, stuck as a '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back-up worker&lt;/span&gt;' hanging around the cafe waiting for it to get busier so I can work. But not getting busybusy, so that's good so I can still sleep. Yes, I assembled five chairs for me to sleep on at the back room. I only got one hour of sleep though, then drank some coffee and here I am in the library beside the cafe. Where's my bed when I need it . No, I won't read even if you kill me. Reading's just not my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, even if I don't work, I still get the minimum pay. More than Joshua Tan's daily pay at the newstand , wahahaha &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kidding&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at the library doing krnfwklf&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/225700485829926424-6024553958053617044?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6024553958053617044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6024553958053617044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6024553958053617044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6024553958053617044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/revenge-house.html' title='Revenge House.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2754535392878585186</id><published>2009-01-12T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T01:44:29.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit The Lights.</title><content type='html'>Oh my, sorry for the late wish ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsQnjce3VI/AAAAAAAACq8/R_Qb0mrGd48/s1600-h/31+%2819%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsQnjce3VI/AAAAAAAACq8/R_Qb0mrGd48/s400/31+%2819%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290340458992426322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007. You guys look so young here, with the hair and all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIANG &amp;amp; JULIAN.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsOwlVicLI/AAAAAAAACqs/LOg1mazUDvw/s1600-h/DSC05886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsOwlVicLI/AAAAAAAACqs/LOg1mazUDvw/s400/DSC05886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290338415095738546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks malay here doesn't he? (refer to photos on previous posts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsQA2qaWxI/AAAAAAAACq0/Q6pqCid513o/s1600-h/jul.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsQA2qaWxI/AAAAAAAACq0/Q6pqCid513o/s400/jul.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290339794136226578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHAHAHA. with hair AND glasses ? Taken in 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;FIFTEEN already ?! Unbelievable but all I have to say is that these two boys are those kind of friends I have and always will (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;corny&lt;/span&gt;,but true) . Fun,fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; birthdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-2754535392878585186?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2754535392878585186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2754535392878585186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2754535392878585186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2754535392878585186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/hit-lights.html' title='Hit The Lights.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWsQnjce3VI/AAAAAAAACq8/R_Qb0mrGd48/s72-c/31+%2819%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-345922691934676971</id><published>2009-01-11T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:03:59.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>June And The Ocean.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Remeber that book I told you about ? Same page titled 'Songs to download' I listed in 2005, heard My Friends Over You - New Found Glory. Refreshing my memory, sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWmwsO2JRgI/AAAAAAAACqk/wSKDV3EXRKY/s1600-h/DSC05929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWmwsO2JRgI/AAAAAAAACqk/wSKDV3EXRKY/s400/DSC05929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289953511269287426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last photo taken in Malaysia, blurry but whatever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect summer to be this cooling, compared to last year you can call this winter. Oh but apparently it'll get hotter,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;argh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to actually try out the cookie recipes I wanted to try last year since I have all the time in the world until February when school starts. Plus, the girls are only free this Thursday and JOANNE COME BACK FASTER , you hongkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder who's in my class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tic-toc.&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/225700485829926424-345922691934676971?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/345922691934676971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=345922691934676971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/345922691934676971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/345922691934676971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-friends-over-you.html' title='June And The Ocean.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWmwsO2JRgI/AAAAAAAACqk/wSKDV3EXRKY/s72-c/DSC05929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-40572792211111566</id><published>2009-01-09T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T03:05:08.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Night Dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcvROqjnvI/AAAAAAAACqE/reLFW7s-rSs/s1600-h/lolol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcvROqjnvI/AAAAAAAACqE/reLFW7s-rSs/s400/lolol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289248260410810098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Woah&lt;/span&gt;, feels weird and at the same time nice that I'm back in Melbourne. Well here's the update about my last outing with Weng, Sandra, Liang and Astrid. Played some bowling and pool with my brother and Ben while waiting for everyone.  Arcade, funfun karaoke, MS.READ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcph6WvgXI/AAAAAAAACpE/mmm7Z4An7wk/s1600-h/DSC05890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcph6WvgXI/AAAAAAAACpE/mmm7Z4An7wk/s400/DSC05890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289241949947003250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWco-Z0zYMI/AAAAAAAACo0/l33WpRtOmZI/s1600-h/DSC05851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWco-Z0zYMI/AAAAAAAACo0/l33WpRtOmZI/s400/DSC05851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289241339919294658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stands for I Am Toadver Sexy Nut? lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcnNuwFD3I/AAAAAAAACos/--yIOqqCcn8/s1600-h/DSC05847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcnNuwFD3I/AAAAAAAACos/--yIOqqCcn8/s400/DSC05847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289239404211408754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how Weng bowls, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scary.. &lt;/span&gt;straight away to the longkang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcpTt2a9TI/AAAAAAAACo8/vMhvTESReyQ/s1600-h/DSC05884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcpTt2a9TI/AAAAAAAACo8/vMhvTESReyQ/s400/DSC05884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289241706072044850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERVERT ALERT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcrgrLRCpI/AAAAAAAACpU/IBESB29kEEk/s1600-h/DSC05900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcrgrLRCpI/AAAAAAAACpU/IBESB29kEEk/s400/DSC05900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289244127715723922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antiseptic spray promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcrEbedG9I/AAAAAAAACpM/horwCT4K0as/s1600-h/DSC05893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcrEbedG9I/AAAAAAAACpM/horwCT4K0as/s400/DSC05893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289243642464902098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcsCdiSM6I/AAAAAAAACpk/_sk8uo-gVns/s1600-h/DSC05921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcsCdiSM6I/AAAAAAAACpk/_sk8uo-gVns/s400/DSC05921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289244708169724834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcrwmHZXBI/AAAAAAAACpc/69Zy3CJ4aiI/s1600-h/DSC05901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcrwmHZXBI/AAAAAAAACpc/69Zy3CJ4aiI/s400/DSC05901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289244401235221522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL AT WENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWctURBOm7I/AAAAAAAACp8/bVXs0aS8fjA/s1600-h/DSC05922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWctURBOm7I/AAAAAAAACp8/bVXs0aS8fjA/s400/DSC05922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289246113559124914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcsg6_JyqI/AAAAAAAACps/u7I6ctAIjXw/s1600-h/DSC05924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcsg6_JyqI/AAAAAAAACps/u7I6ctAIjXw/s400/DSC05924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289245231471512226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWctLy4qYZI/AAAAAAAACp0/b_649xqvISA/s1600-h/DSC05927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWctLy4qYZI/AAAAAAAACp0/b_649xqvISA/s400/DSC05927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289245968031179154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she likes my beanie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back in melbourne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-40572792211111566?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/40572792211111566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=40572792211111566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/40572792211111566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/40572792211111566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/summer-night-dreams.html' title='Summer Night Dreams.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWcvROqjnvI/AAAAAAAACqE/reLFW7s-rSs/s72-c/lolol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3563026405093205358</id><published>2009-01-05T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:14:12.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phrase That Pays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWHaB-BG_9I/AAAAAAAACok/kWCKIqR0qTY/s1600-h/IMG_1741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWHaB-BG_9I/AAAAAAAACok/kWCKIqR0qTY/s400/IMG_1741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287747164872048594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken with Nina's SLR on my birthday, crossing the road when it was sunset. No edits.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HowthehecktoIremember?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, back from another tiring day doing lots of shopping in the city and the dentist. Hm, more shopping tomorrow ahh. Oh, I can't wait for Wednesday, last outing with the DJ-ians. Satisfied with my blog hits, but I still don't know why I started to put another hit counter. My former blog hit counter, went crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've eaten most of the food I wanted to that I can't get in Australia. I might go back this year, depending on our PR (permanent residence) thingy. So I'll probably only confirm if I'm coming back, in September/October or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, currently staying in my grandparents' house now and found the box of junk I left there before leaving. I found one of my notebooks that had a page titled "Songs To Download" I had in 05' or something and now I'm hearing them, ah refreshing. Cold by Crossfade, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been going crazy with mamak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my legs gg-ed.&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/225700485829926424-3563026405093205358?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3563026405093205358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3563026405093205358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3563026405093205358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3563026405093205358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/phrase-that-pays.html' title='Phrase That Pays.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SWHaB-BG_9I/AAAAAAAACok/kWCKIqR0qTY/s72-c/IMG_1741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4566157464621831640</id><published>2009-01-02T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T09:54:23.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Something That Meant Anything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; I thought I could live in your arms&lt;br /&gt;And spend every moment I had with you&lt;br /&gt;Stay up all night with the stars&lt;br /&gt;Confess all the faith that I had in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, no good version of Miserable At Best, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hmm.&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/225700485829926424-4566157464621831640?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4566157464621831640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4566157464621831640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4566157464621831640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4566157464621831640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-something-that-meant-anything.html' title='The Last Something That Meant Anything.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5946406963790420509</id><published>2009-01-01T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T10:26:09.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Me In Your Memory.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to ou with Kelly, and went to aunt's house for some roast lamb later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent all my time at home sleeping but after dinner went to the Curve with my family and did a bit of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late and decided to follow Kelly, grandma and  aunt to the hairdressers somewhere in the city, down town. WELL THAT WAS A BAD CHOICE,  I had to wait 4 AND A HALF hours for them to be done, bored out my ass sitting around there. Ah, which  made us all miss lunch so we went to mamak after. Was planning to go to the Curve/Kayu/park/mamak  but with all the jam everywhere, I decided to stay home and watch movies. The fireworks from ou/curve vibrated the windows so damn hard, and I know how a sudden war would feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;, went to visit my grandfather in the morning and  had lunch with my other grandparents, went to Bangsar Village hoping the stationary shop would be open, but it wasn't so we just went to CoffeeBean. Oh, Zhiwei got his phone in NS today so chatted with him. Went over to cousin's apartment later on and had heaps of fun. For  dinner , we went to my three lil' boyfriend's house. Nat, Elijah and Mathias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0JoN1F4UI/AAAAAAAACng/UME4U1ZojXA/s1600-h/DSC05769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0JoN1F4UI/AAAAAAAACng/UME4U1ZojXA/s400/DSC05769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286392124114592066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0JzVCzd0I/AAAAAAAACno/H46iiKxwdlM/s1600-h/DSC05773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0JzVCzd0I/AAAAAAAACno/H46iiKxwdlM/s400/DSC05773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286392315029714754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0KCV9nEvI/AAAAAAAACnw/DnbExIbVoOY/s1600-h/DSC05774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0KCV9nEvI/AAAAAAAACnw/DnbExIbVoOY/s400/DSC05774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286392572974404338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't ask me why I was in the boys' sauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;malaysia update #5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5946406963790420509?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5946406963790420509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5946406963790420509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5946406963790420509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5946406963790420509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-me-in-your-memory.html' title='Keep Me In Your Memory.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SV0JoN1F4UI/AAAAAAAACng/UME4U1ZojXA/s72-c/DSC05769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6412002326016414270</id><published>2009-01-01T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T06:39:10.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll Just Have To Dance Barefoot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVzVYwttHOI/AAAAAAAACnY/JJ-HJC59gnY/s1600-h/DSC05694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVzVYwttHOI/AAAAAAAACnY/JJ-HJC59gnY/s400/DSC05694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286334683996298466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a new year, it just gets better and better every year.  This year I am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;attending Indonesian saturday school @ Glen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;joining Dance Dynamics (hiphop/funk/break) with the girls @ Boxhill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;exercising more daily and reducing my intake of sugar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;family is buying a new house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;taking the bus to school everyday, monthly bus ticket.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;starting to work legally during July.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hoping to come back for a holiday again at the end of the year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lots of friends migrating and coming over to study/ holiday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So looking foward to school in February, will have Malaysia update #5 up soon. Still have loads of shopping to do.  NOT looking foward to summer heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009.&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/225700485829926424-6412002326016414270?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6412002326016414270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6412002326016414270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6412002326016414270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6412002326016414270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2009/01/youll-just-have-to-dance-barefoot.html' title='You&apos;ll Just Have To Dance Barefoot.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVzVYwttHOI/AAAAAAAACnY/JJ-HJC59gnY/s72-c/DSC05694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7081754135742534606</id><published>2008-12-27T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T05:23:53.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe Me, I'm Lying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ou with my sister and met up with Kylie (from australia) and shopped around for a bit. Walked to aunty's house for the family christmas dinner. Ugh, and I had to walk back to ou again to buy some mint sauce for the lamb. Overall, had a really fun time spending time together especially enjoyed the performance the younger cousins made up, I laughed my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd8oqmK91I/AAAAAAAACnQ/-J0vFw_bV9g/s1600-h/DSC05766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd8oqmK91I/AAAAAAAACnQ/-J0vFw_bV9g/s400/DSC05766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284829725813569362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS ! Went to church first thing in the morning. I was supposed to go to ou with Zhiwei and all but decided not to. So, I slept the whole time and ate dinner ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hm, went to the Curve with my lil' sister, Karyn . Just walked around loads and bought some of my baking tools from there. Had dinner after with some of my mum's friends, they were a really funny lot, talking about their Indonesian maids that ran away suspecting that the ice cream man was the leader that collects all of their maids , lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went to church for youth which was .. camp echo. It was pretty boring, hmm had to leave early during service because I had dinner with cousins. Was supposed to go out with Zhiwei and all again but both of us was too tired, so he came over just to say bye and chat for a bit. Ah, I'm going to miss you so much , take care in NS you retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd53jR7ItI/AAAAAAAACmw/iLpU8jCLdLU/s1600-h/DSC05755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd53jR7ItI/AAAAAAAACmw/iLpU8jCLdLU/s400/DSC05755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284826683012752082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Came to ou and had some snacks. Walked around and was with my brother and Ben. My brother ditched us for his aussie friends, so here we are.. in the internet cafe upstairs. BORED . Have a safe flight zookie. Dinner was at Shogun japanese buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd6fOjI95I/AAAAAAAACnI/TIMaPD5YrOQ/s1600-h/DSC05759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd6fOjI95I/AAAAAAAACnI/TIMaPD5YrOQ/s400/DSC05759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284827364642584466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd6NY5BvtI/AAAAAAAACm4/41-tAJuzon0/s1600-h/DSC05757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd6NY5BvtI/AAAAAAAACm4/41-tAJuzon0/s400/DSC05757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284827058181095122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd6XEAQDGI/AAAAAAAACnA/KepuV5rQ3Oc/s1600-h/DSC05758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd6XEAQDGI/AAAAAAAACnA/KepuV5rQ3Oc/s400/DSC05758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284827224372939874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;malaysia update #4.&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/225700485829926424-7081754135742534606?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7081754135742534606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7081754135742534606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7081754135742534606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7081754135742534606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/believe-me-im-lying.html' title='Believe Me, I&apos;m Lying.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVd8oqmK91I/AAAAAAAACnQ/-J0vFw_bV9g/s72-c/DSC05766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2674039052735166634</id><published>2008-12-23T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:05:31.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That Heartbeat, It's So Fast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in time for lunch, slept again and woke up in time for dinner. It was so pig, but was really tired. Although, at night went to see my cute little brothers. Nathaniel, Mathias and Elijah, still as playful as they can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to church and joined Zhiwei's cell group. Was pretty random, just mucked around and watched random clips because someone forgot to bring the movie. Got to catch up with few of the girls. Went for service, and oh I'm taller than Denise. Went for dinner with family after service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4SKYGFMI/AAAAAAAACk4/YxHX9Lh4JqU/s1600-h/DSC05709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4SKYGFMI/AAAAAAAACk4/YxHX9Lh4JqU/s400/DSC05709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282995353812341954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Visited Poeima church, and went to Mont Kiara to shop around for abit. After that, (yes) I went to ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. Went for gohtong (some chinese dinner) with cousins and family. Everyone also got to meet my brother's girlfriend. After dinner, we went back home to eat some dessert and walked to ou to play some pool at around 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outing with Weng, Sandra and Liang. Had lunch in Pizza Hut with Josh, Dang and two ex-teachers (?) Four of us went to Batting Cage and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gosh, I suck&lt;/span&gt; . Sandra left after, and Liang, Weng and I played three rounds of pool and went to karoake. THAT THING IS FUN , haaha and we played our own music and stayed there as long as possible until some couple came. Was a really fun day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4qaL6rZI/AAAAAAAAClA/vvPNTlj7JQ4/s1600-h/DSC05720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4qaL6rZI/AAAAAAAAClA/vvPNTlj7JQ4/s400/DSC05720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282995770373090706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4_jJtLhI/AAAAAAAAClI/mKfAfWl2N70/s1600-h/DSC05724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4_jJtLhI/AAAAAAAAClI/mKfAfWl2N70/s400/DSC05724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282996133556989458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD5g7jhThI/AAAAAAAAClY/as5ZnhxEk-4/s1600-h/DSC05726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD5g7jhThI/AAAAAAAAClY/as5ZnhxEk-4/s200/DSC05726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282996707043397138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD5TcxgOkI/AAAAAAAAClQ/mtZEoPIRYeU/s1600-h/DSC05725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD5TcxgOkI/AAAAAAAAClQ/mtZEoPIRYeU/s200/DSC05725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282996475442248258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD9gr58rhI/AAAAAAAACmg/WPApOA_WDjE/s1600-h/DSC05730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD9gr58rhI/AAAAAAAACmg/WPApOA_WDjE/s400/DSC05730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283001100889009682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD9vhvtMVI/AAAAAAAACmo/pCYgvYqj54s/s1600-h/DSC05736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD9vhvtMVI/AAAAAAAACmo/pCYgvYqj54s/s400/DSC05736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283001355859734866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD9O0Yee1I/AAAAAAAACmY/iuYWlxBzsFI/s1600-h/DSC05727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD9O0Yee1I/AAAAAAAACmY/iuYWlxBzsFI/s400/DSC05727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283000793926892370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD ARRIVED ! Went to ou to get the movie tickets and shop a bit . After that , we went home to eat dinner and went back to ou and met the cousins. All the adults went to see IP MAN and the kids went to see some gay dog show, called Chihuahua ;S Met with Sandra after and had a short talk . At home blogging now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really loving Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;malaysia update #3.&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/225700485829926424-2674039052735166634?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2674039052735166634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2674039052735166634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2674039052735166634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2674039052735166634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/that-heartbeat-its-so-fast.html' title='That Heartbeat, It&apos;s So Fast.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SVD4SKYGFMI/AAAAAAAACk4/YxHX9Lh4JqU/s72-c/DSC05709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5105523059611880688</id><published>2008-12-19T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:34:03.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Step Back.</title><content type='html'>ps, uploaded some photos on the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, today was suppose to be the day where I meet most of the gang, but unfortunately most couldn't go cause they had some things going on. So I went to OU (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;) to meet with Wengwai, met Kitson along the way. Went for lunch with Josh and Dang again, at Pizza Hut. After that, Julian came (another bald NS hair cut) and Josh and Dang left off to work. Weng, Julian and I played some pool, foosball, and softball at Batting Cage. Caught a really last minute movie when Ben came called 'Yes Man' . It was alright I guess. Had to rush off after the movie to uncle's house for dinner. Oh, and Ben slept over too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvMcsWI9jI/AAAAAAAACkA/J_C6RH1uXdg/s1600-h/DSC05705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvMcsWI9jI/AAAAAAAACkA/J_C6RH1uXdg/s400/DSC05705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281539781334464050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvIgABoOVI/AAAAAAAACjw/pvbOHCOx8Vo/s1600-h/DSC05700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvIgABoOVI/AAAAAAAACjw/pvbOHCOx8Vo/s400/DSC05700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281535440110238034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben looks scary here :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest day ? Woke up for lunch and went to my other grandma's house. After that, went to Amcorp Mall for abit and went back home. Fell asleep until dinner and woke up to eat some PHO (Vietnamese Noodles) and went to Mathias's house and had fun with Nathaniel and Elijah. So yeah, good to have some rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvLwfjyrzI/AAAAAAAACj4/QkUUKbnBaOg/s1600-h/DSC05702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvLwfjyrzI/AAAAAAAACj4/QkUUKbnBaOg/s400/DSC05702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281539021987819314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back from grandma's , a shot from the caar. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pssh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; malaysia update #2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-5105523059611880688?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5105523059611880688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5105523059611880688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5105523059611880688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5105523059611880688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-step-back.html' title='Take A Step Back.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvMcsWI9jI/AAAAAAAACkA/J_C6RH1uXdg/s72-c/DSC05705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2123297976564771606</id><published>2008-12-17T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T08:51:42.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Has Changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So first day, arrived in the morning at grandma's house , ate nasi lemak and then went to my second home , ONE UTAAAAMAA with Kelly, Shaun and Ben. Met a few people there, was so surprisd to see Liang's NS HEAD. Came home for dinner and went to OU AGAIN at night to meet up with Sarah, Josh,Ian and gang. Played pool aand arcade til' midnight and walked home.And so tht was 13 hours out, zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Zhi Wei and Weng wai in OU and had lunch also along with Dang and Josh Tan (i need to cut his hair)  Then played some pool, met with Euan and Mel. After that, watched 'BOLT' movie with all the cousins. Came out at around 9ish and played some pool. Slept over at Aunt's house with all the cousins, again .. 13 hours ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvNUW_houI/AAAAAAAACkI/qbSMKzpla_Y/s1600-h/DSC05678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvNUW_houI/AAAAAAAACkI/qbSMKzpla_Y/s400/DSC05678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281540737675141858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weng's NS HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to The Curve for a chaange, met with my yelli buddy SANDRAA, so happy to see her . Had long chats, aate crap assam laksa, HERBAL EGG, headbands and oreo necklaces, watched Twilight, and ate dinner at Ikea with Zhi Wei. Went home after that, ah long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvNuf9E8hI/AAAAAAAACkQ/V11b3bAsnoE/s1600-h/DSC05679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvNuf9E8hI/AAAAAAAACkQ/V11b3bAsnoE/s400/DSC05679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281541186757390866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvOUNOq3RI/AAAAAAAACkY/I3Qdo_5lWjE/s1600-h/DSC05681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvOUNOq3RI/AAAAAAAACkY/I3Qdo_5lWjE/s400/DSC05681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281541834565934354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvPVmfyjeI/AAAAAAAACkg/_7fiz8Whxp0/s1600-h/DSC05683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvPVmfyjeI/AAAAAAAACkg/_7fiz8Whxp0/s400/DSC05683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281542958040124898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandra's cool that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvQGX3-UiI/AAAAAAAACko/vXX0Z4mjFCE/s1600-h/DSC05687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvQGX3-UiI/AAAAAAAACko/vXX0Z4mjFCE/s400/DSC05687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543795928617506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvQ3PtXDNI/AAAAAAAACkw/MsQdsD1RJjQ/s1600-h/DSC05689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvQ3PtXDNI/AAAAAAAACkw/MsQdsD1RJjQ/s400/DSC05689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281544635550207186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Overall the trip was just three days but felt like three weeks. Long days, I need rest. Another big day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in malaysia updaated #1.&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/225700485829926424-2123297976564771606?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2123297976564771606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2123297976564771606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2123297976564771606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2123297976564771606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-much-has-changed.html' title='So Much Has Changed.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUvNUW_houI/AAAAAAAACkI/qbSMKzpla_Y/s72-c/DSC05678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5367104879091876621</id><published>2008-12-13T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:10:32.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking The Long Ride Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUSUx2-OWqI/AAAAAAAACjo/X_zWfqtsZk8/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUSUx2-OWqI/AAAAAAAACjo/X_zWfqtsZk8/s400/Image033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279508247476066978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jessie's thingy that glows in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.. and I'm going to board a plane tonight anytime soon . This feeling, I just can't express how much airports give me so much feeling, I hate it more than I love it. Hmm, anyway I'll be home soon, I hope nothing big happens,mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's taking a later flight in the week cause' of work, gonna miss you dad. See you in a week kay, safe journey. Brekky with Sandra, and 17th (weng's favourite number now) , 18th , 25th, etc. Where should I go for new years this year ? Leaning more to the Curve than church, for some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;byebye Aus :')&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/225700485829926424-5367104879091876621?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5367104879091876621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5367104879091876621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5367104879091876621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5367104879091876621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/taking-long-ride-home.html' title='Taking The Long Ride Home.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUSUx2-OWqI/AAAAAAAACjo/X_zWfqtsZk8/s72-c/Image033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8431356460933274628</id><published>2008-12-12T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:11:32.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I Don't Understand,Why I Thought I Had All The Time In The World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUM1bv1oEVI/AAAAAAAACjg/1wPUzc_2qvk/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUM1bv1oEVI/AAAAAAAACjg/1wPUzc_2qvk/s400/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279121939022483794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like wearing odd thongs.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;phone camera&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psh, went ice skating yesterday. Krystin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt; ice-skate, nearly fell 23432 times but didn't fall at all :D Was raining as well, and we all caught a bus. My white converse is black. Had a great time but my camera battery ran out, poo . The people who came were Erol, Eric, Kylie, Krystal, Serene, Cheryl, Jordan, Joash, Josh, Victor and Ann-Marie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia flight tomorrow? I can't wait ? Lalala, oh. I decided I'll still be updating my blog every two days or so in Malaysia , not holding it all up til' I get back like last time, too many photos to upload. Don't worry Jody, I won't get raped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;packing.&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/225700485829926424-8431356460933274628?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8431356460933274628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8431356460933274628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8431356460933274628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8431356460933274628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes-i-dont-understandwhy-i.html' title='Sometimes I Don&apos;t Understand,Why I Thought I Had All The Time In The World.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SUM1bv1oEVI/AAAAAAAACjg/1wPUzc_2qvk/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7595834713774021675</id><published>2008-12-10T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:50:09.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybod-aay, Move Your Feet And Feel The Rythm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Are you bored with your current holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nope, and it's not even holidays yet but it feels like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Who is more important to you? friends/boy/girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends and girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Have you ever thought of getting married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, actually. ( sorry if my answers bore you but I have nothing more to say.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good enough to not be more or less than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. How many babies do you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I heard that it's painful, yes since I'm the girl . I've been thinking bout it, and I may just .. adopt those sad kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. What is your goal for this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly end year but I never set my mind on anything too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, God's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. In your opinion, what are the characteristics of the perfect boy/girlfriend?(5 characteristics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't have to think of it, I mean.. no one is perfect yeah? And, I don't really need a boyfriend now and if I have one .. I won't go in front of him with a check list of his qualities, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. What feeling do you love most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling when you go to an airport, the excitement or the sadness .. it's deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. What is your bad habit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUNCHING, slouching, not hearing people scream in my ear to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(personal question) What were your first few ambitions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, seriously ;|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. But sometimes, I guess they don't ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. What does flying mean to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Doing what a bird does, is that really something to be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone I know and maybe don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Who do you think is hotter? edward cullen or jacob black?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Describe the person who tagged you in 7 words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANDRA: we say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unpretentious&lt;/span&gt;, soo funn, the kind where you dont see in a 230957203948 years but you talk like you saw each other yesterday, her smile is so WOAAH, individually beautiful, encouraging, someone who'd listen and give a shoulder to cry on . (these aren't words, is it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. What would you really like to do right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOSE WEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What will you become in the next 10 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 24 year old chick, doing .. stuff I'll do in the next 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. How to find the right partner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the left one betrays you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. What are you wishing for right NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To see che-che Paula :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tagged by sandra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-7595834713774021675?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7595834713774021675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7595834713774021675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7595834713774021675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7595834713774021675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/everybod-aay-move-your-feet-and-feel.html' title='Everybod-aay, Move Your Feet And Feel The Rythm.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1871938834160644590</id><published>2008-12-10T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:53:21.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freak Out !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST-taXL2kKI/AAAAAAAACjY/-B1lsX20KSc/s1600-h/DSC05616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST-taXL2kKI/AAAAAAAACjY/-B1lsX20KSc/s400/DSC05616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278127956713443490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, this week has been full of wagging and going out. So today,wagged again. I went to The Glen with Teck and he shouted me noodles and a chocolate horn. Met Gary and Jordan at the Pines and ditched them to fetch Karyn from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice-skating, sleepover and Lovy's wedding this weekend. Pft, I'm tired but I like going out :D  Tomorrow, the girls are coming over to dye Nina's hair and cook instead, yup wagging again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wagger.&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/225700485829926424-1871938834160644590?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1871938834160644590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1871938834160644590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1871938834160644590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1871938834160644590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/freak-out.html' title='Freak Out !'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST-taXL2kKI/AAAAAAAACjY/-B1lsX20KSc/s72-c/DSC05616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4304991424567472520</id><published>2008-12-09T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:30:05.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than A Story To Tell Your Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST431Z-2Z8I/AAAAAAAACjA/avmrnEiH0MM/s1600-h/DSC05627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST431Z-2Z8I/AAAAAAAACjA/avmrnEiH0MM/s400/DSC05627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277717203971893186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wagged school today again, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprise surprise&lt;/span&gt;. I really couldn't be stuffed getting out of bed today so I told the girls they can go first and I'll meet them later on. Forced myself out of bed and ran to the bus stop. Called Nina up and told her I was still in bed, and I rocked up in front of her, haha she was so surprisd. Didn't do much, went to eat some pudding and korean spicy rice cake. Mann, it was so funny when Irene met her mum there, she was like talking in korean saying how there wasn't school but she thought there was, haha she was so stoned when she said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST42PHqFJyI/AAAAAAAACio/iMb7ceHzToc/s1600-h/DSC05624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST42PHqFJyI/AAAAAAAACio/iMb7ceHzToc/s400/DSC05624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277715446706284322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST41uDlvFaI/AAAAAAAACig/1ImhN8yl-7A/s1600-h/DSC05619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST41uDlvFaI/AAAAAAAACig/1ImhN8yl-7A/s400/DSC05619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277714878678635938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST42q7_DG6I/AAAAAAAACiw/w3oCTkZYISc/s1600-h/DSC05625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST42q7_DG6I/AAAAAAAACiw/w3oCTkZYISc/s400/DSC05625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277715924609342370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh yeh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST45cFg0URI/AAAAAAAACjI/xQpWYlEbh5s/s1600-h/yukaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST45cFg0URI/AAAAAAAACjI/xQpWYlEbh5s/s400/yukaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277718968003744018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED YUKAA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I haven't known you long , you're a cool japanese-eyed pengakaap. LOL at our random talks on msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wag and yuka's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-4304991424567472520?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4304991424567472520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4304991424567472520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4304991424567472520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4304991424567472520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-than-story-to-tell-your-friend.html' title='More Than A Story To Tell Your Friend.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST431Z-2Z8I/AAAAAAAACjA/avmrnEiH0MM/s72-c/DSC05627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8209477776219617742</id><published>2008-12-08T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T03:23:10.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's So Great Being Anonymous?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST0CQn3GFzI/AAAAAAAACiY/lpQxUJjiIL4/s1600-h/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST0CQn3GFzI/AAAAAAAACiY/lpQxUJjiIL4/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277376822949320498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy belated birthday JIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you tb kimchi korean, hahaha. man, you're so cute sometimes with your tb things you do. BIG BANG ftw yeah? lol, have a great one my tb-iest friendd.  You're so random too, with your .. weird sounds you make and the phone call aasking "uhmm.. wwhen's the asian grocery closed krystin ? " hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, jia's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8209477776219617742?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8209477776219617742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8209477776219617742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8209477776219617742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8209477776219617742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-so-great-being-anonymous.html' title='What&apos;s So Great Being Anonymous?'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/ST0CQn3GFzI/AAAAAAAACiY/lpQxUJjiIL4/s72-c/IMG_1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-942860629490535322</id><published>2008-12-05T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T21:26:13.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gave Up Before We Even Gave It A Chance.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, it was Red Carpet. Hm, was out from 10 in the morning. Since I wagged school again, I met up with Jordan and grabbed some lunch. We headed to Shoppo and then back to school to fetch Kelly and Vivian who made fake notes to get out of school early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Jordan and Kelly to get em' haircuts and Jordan dyed his hair. Headed back to Boxhill and met some random people along with Gary L, Gary C, Jong, Tim C, Tim S and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;. Jody,Irene and Nina had some transport problems to get to Boxhill and ended up taking the bus. So we went to Red Carpet a bit late, but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the night was pretty cool, lots of speeches, performances and stuff. Pretty boring I guess, for the ones that were new. Didn't take as much photos, grabbed some of these from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtK2CD2PvI/AAAAAAAAChY/oTQPfWdhR3k/s1600-h/dudes+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtK2CD2PvI/AAAAAAAAChY/oTQPfWdhR3k/s400/dudes+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276893680521068274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtKuhrZ4iI/AAAAAAAAChQ/iYveLD0xdto/s1600-h/dudes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtKuhrZ4iI/AAAAAAAAChQ/iYveLD0xdto/s400/dudes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276893551569527330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;miranda, jamie, serene, reina and julie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtYm7itFuI/AAAAAAAAChg/lRcplXyz2pI/s1600-h/DSC05591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtYm7itFuI/AAAAAAAAChg/lRcplXyz2pI/s400/DSC05591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276908814236194530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our table boys, brandon teck tim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtZREK6PKI/AAAAAAAACho/mR5XwIsbGVM/s1600-h/the+band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtZREK6PKI/AAAAAAAACho/mR5XwIsbGVM/s400/the+band.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276909538106817698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the band, chris(pro electric guitar) geoff (drummer) teck (vocal) calvin (electric guitar) and brandon (pro bass guitar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtZtQNgbUI/AAAAAAAAChw/n8dk6QmWJgQ/s1600-h/DSC05593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtZtQNgbUI/AAAAAAAAChw/n8dk6QmWJgQ/s400/DSC05593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276910022375271746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pft, camwhore with my camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtb1XykVCI/AAAAAAAACh4/w8oBFgdZzbk/s1600-h/fgfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtb1XykVCI/AAAAAAAACh4/w8oBFgdZzbk/s400/fgfg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276912360871973922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kylie, charissa, sarah and I cropped myself out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtce8xEu4I/AAAAAAAACiI/C4C98xjH3eA/s1600-h/DSC05583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtce8xEu4I/AAAAAAAACiI/C4C98xjH3eA/s400/DSC05583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276913075172457346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bus trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtcMsa9XII/AAAAAAAACiA/neYLgKXA74c/s1600-h/DSC05584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtcMsa9XII/AAAAAAAACiA/neYLgKXA74c/s400/DSC05584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276912761547086978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jody irene and nina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STteQA-JabI/AAAAAAAACiQ/IwMKSEmWU0o/s1600-h/meteck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STteQA-JabI/AAAAAAAACiQ/IwMKSEmWU0o/s400/meteck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276915017626249650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teckieboi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Band's video will be coming up soon, along with some other photos once I get em' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; red carpet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-942860629490535322?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/942860629490535322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=942860629490535322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/942860629490535322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/942860629490535322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/gave-up-before-we-even-gave-it-chance.html' title='Gave Up Before We Even Gave It A Chance.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STtK2CD2PvI/AAAAAAAAChY/oTQPfWdhR3k/s72-c/dudes+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3752003399418412081</id><published>2008-12-04T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T17:19:03.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When There's No One Out There But Tears.</title><content type='html'>Hm, today wagged school again and I will wag tomorrow too. It's the end of the year and reports are nearly out, what's there to go to school for ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfhTLnwXSI/AAAAAAAACgo/Y4uNH-cZkvs/s1600-h/DSC05559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfhTLnwXSI/AAAAAAAACgo/Y4uNH-cZkvs/s400/DSC05559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275933208141126946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After blalalalavivianlala, Vivian Kelly and I went to Jordan's birthday dinner at Templestowe hotel, all you can eat. But probs all the girls that came wasted Jordan's money, we only ate on or two plates, pft sorry. Played in the playground downstairs and was really fun. Overall had a good time, Vivian and I started by doing the food dares. It was pretty disgusting, we simply dared people to eat stuff we made up from the buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STff4jOFYJI/AAAAAAAACgY/nghfnoYXziA/s1600-h/DSC05526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STff4jOFYJI/AAAAAAAACgY/nghfnoYXziA/s400/DSC05526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275931651107807378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfh4CyIfII/AAAAAAAACgw/mJ_CiDMehlo/s1600-h/DSC05570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfh4CyIfII/AAAAAAAACgw/mJ_CiDMehlo/s400/DSC05570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275933841423891586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smellys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfiOy-NAnI/AAAAAAAACg4/nKmGTupF_R8/s1600-h/DSC05571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfiOy-NAnI/AAAAAAAACg4/nKmGTupF_R8/s400/DSC05571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275934232316543602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl and Gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We gave Jordan cheese pizza with chocolate on top, I ate chocolate ice-cream with fried rice and also pizza with chicken and chillis, Gary ate prawn cracker filled with three different mustards and three different chillis (he turned red) and the worst probably would be Tim's. He ate (more like, drank) mustard mixed with cranberry sauce and pasta, with gravy and parmesan cheese (SICK).&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfgX1a8NAI/AAAAAAAACgg/3JWM9ni_1Bw/s1600-h/DSC05542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfgX1a8NAI/AAAAAAAACgg/3JWM9ni_1Bw/s400/DSC05542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275932188569515010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tim's dare,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ewww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let me see if I can recall who came. Jordan, Cheryl, Gary, Vivian, Kelly, Kat, Izzy, Laura, Cindy, Michael, Joey, Tim, Wen Yi, Shun and I forgot the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfi2I5VHPI/AAAAAAAAChA/ukBlgmV9SgU/s1600-h/DSC05560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfi2I5VHPI/AAAAAAAAChA/ukBlgmV9SgU/s400/DSC05560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275934908216581362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW AWESOME IS THE CAKE ?! his dad made it ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STnSnw5zIwI/AAAAAAAAChI/z_TVzAo3Prs/s1600-h/DSC00110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STnSnw5zIwI/AAAAAAAAChI/z_TVzAo3Prs/s400/DSC00110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276480019025306370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just the ones who stayed back later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jordan's bday dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-3752003399418412081?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3752003399418412081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3752003399418412081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3752003399418412081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3752003399418412081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-theres-no-one-out-there-but-tears.html' title='When There&apos;s No One Out There But Tears.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STfhTLnwXSI/AAAAAAAACgo/Y4uNH-cZkvs/s72-c/DSC05559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8656584302628728887</id><published>2008-12-03T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:28:52.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shh, Just Go With It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STakX6CZiwI/AAAAAAAACgQ/viyB3WP5WPI/s1600-h/ea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 89px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STakX6CZiwI/AAAAAAAACgQ/viyB3WP5WPI/s400/ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275584744134380290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;EVERY AVENUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="nametext"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yeah, not giving any encouragement or shit. But like, people who put some random name in the cbox, (probably too embarrassed of the suckshit name their mum gave them) and write some random shit, is TOTAALLY fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this LALA shit is just too old . I'm not even in Malaysia, so fk that lala shit okay.No it's not just that cbox comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; every avenue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8656584302628728887?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8656584302628728887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8656584302628728887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8656584302628728887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8656584302628728887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/every-avenue.html' title='Shh, Just Go With It.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STakX6CZiwI/AAAAAAAACgQ/viyB3WP5WPI/s72-c/ea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5191532768844429183</id><published>2008-12-03T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T04:27:54.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detained.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STZ7LX3hyBI/AAAAAAAACgI/ZLLDnDQe7N8/s1600-h/DSC05397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STZ7LX3hyBI/AAAAAAAACgI/ZLLDnDQe7N8/s400/DSC05397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275539448826808338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Woah, just sent my brother off to the airport, he's going back to Malaysia tonight. Pft, I'm scared of airports, bad memories. Saw a few school peeps in the airport too. I could feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; tension / excitement, it's so scary sometimes. I just realised I'm going back, next next Monday. Pretty darn fast . I use to countdown, but now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMMMN IT I HVE TO WEAR A FKN DRESS. Don't worry, I'm doing it .. for some responsible reason you don't need to know. UGH .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;malaysia soon.&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/225700485829926424-5191532768844429183?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5191532768844429183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5191532768844429183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5191532768844429183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5191532768844429183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/detained.html' title='Detained.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/STZ7LX3hyBI/AAAAAAAACgI/ZLLDnDQe7N8/s72-c/DSC05397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3061888426429673033</id><published>2008-12-01T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:30:13.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Played By The Player.</title><content type='html'>Just a brief highlight of the weekend. Jordan and Dexter stayed over on Sunday to watch the soccer match,Arsenal VS Chelsea. Yeahh, Arsenal won 2-1. We did an own goal too, so that's THREE goals ? Hm, the next day, Kelly Jordan and I went to the city to go shop for my formal wear, I still don't have anything ;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, school was really boring. I don't pay much attention now to it, since it's end of the year and Report Day's over. We were late to science class &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, teacher got pissed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, teacher gave us a dentention &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; (she gave us one before, but she forgot). I wonder if this detention is a real one, then that would be my first detention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia is coming up soon, unlike last time, I don't have much planned out which is kind of a relief for not having such a tight schedule. Red Carpet (youth formal) is this Friday, WTH IS FORMAL THT IS NOT A DRESS , I might have to wear a dress, SUCK MUCH. shut up weng ;|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jordan's birthday party is this Thursday, all you can eat at Templestowe Hotel, niceee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;updates.&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/225700485829926424-3061888426429673033?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3061888426429673033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3061888426429673033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3061888426429673033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3061888426429673033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/12/played-by-player.html' title='Played By The Player.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1885361146065443465</id><published>2008-11-28T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T04:10:04.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautifully Made.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wagging day #4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_cbw2NBSI/AAAAAAAACf4/Ykx5ufM37Rk/s1600-h/bbll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_cbw2NBSI/AAAAAAAACf4/Ykx5ufM37Rk/s400/bbll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273676058200966434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_esml_Q2I/AAAAAAAACgA/-mOzjK-XnSM/s1600-h/n621895694_1695671_4584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_esml_Q2I/AAAAAAAACgA/-mOzjK-XnSM/s400/n621895694_1695671_4584.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273678546529633122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wagging day #5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_abbxSjRI/AAAAAAAACfQ/Z9x4fIq_4yU/s1600-h/DSC05410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_abbxSjRI/AAAAAAAACfQ/Z9x4fIq_4yU/s400/DSC05410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273673853519957266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_axlUwfaI/AAAAAAAACfY/NG8wUmgWVbo/s1600-h/DSC05412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_axlUwfaI/AAAAAAAACfY/NG8wUmgWVbo/s400/DSC05412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273674234041761186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i dyed a chunk of my hair ? I didn't want it that obvious, so yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_bJ86R2GI/AAAAAAAACfg/GfdgwaoGb8Q/s1600-h/DSC05428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_bJ86R2GI/AAAAAAAACfg/GfdgwaoGb8Q/s400/DSC05428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273674652690012258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jody too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_bj-r-eII/AAAAAAAACfo/nOi4jyEkX5c/s1600-h/DSC05448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_bj-r-eII/AAAAAAAACfo/nOi4jyEkX5c/s400/DSC05448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273675099843491970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting at shoppo for the bus to come around 10ishh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_b6KYaRaI/AAAAAAAACfw/Dg8Svau8qhA/s1600-h/DSC05461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_b6KYaRaI/AAAAAAAACfw/Dg8Svau8qhA/s400/DSC05461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273675480939775394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walkd to nina's house on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; waaggaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-1885361146065443465?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1885361146065443465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1885361146065443465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1885361146065443465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1885361146065443465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/beautifully-made.html' title='Beautifully Made.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS_cbw2NBSI/AAAAAAAACf4/Ykx5ufM37Rk/s72-c/bbll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3897129703792915304</id><published>2008-11-27T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T02:25:38.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will You Stay Awake For Me ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS51JkSyN8I/AAAAAAAACfI/rUmD91USiXM/s1600-h/IMG_4821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS51JkSyN8I/AAAAAAAACfI/rUmD91USiXM/s400/IMG_4821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273281020919166914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wagging day #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today, went to Shoppo and Boxhill, yeah didn't go to school again. Man, this whole week I didn't go. what a bum. Just got off Skype with Wengwai, he ditched me to go to OU , PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wagging day #4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-3897129703792915304?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3897129703792915304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3897129703792915304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3897129703792915304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3897129703792915304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/will-you-stay-awake-for-me.html' title='Will You Stay Awake For Me ?'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SS51JkSyN8I/AAAAAAAACfI/rUmD91USiXM/s72-c/IMG_4821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3140426303976041400</id><published>2008-11-25T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:43:33.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause I Can't Hear You.</title><content type='html'>Man, my 'A' key on the keyboard is stuffed, so I have to press it really haaaaaaaaaard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 8 camp's this week and yeah I didn't go. So me and my friends, had to go to school Monday. But far out, that was a bad choice. All we did was private study. So, Jody and I just walked out of school during recess. We caught a bus to Shoppo, Boxhill and Eastland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, Tuesday everyone wagged (ponteng) school, Nina Irene Joanne Jody and I took a bus to the city aand went to Bridge Rd, Melbourne Central and Boxhill. Shopped around for random things, and I bought some cross earrings. I stayed back from Boxhill to watch soccer. It was Ken, Jong, Jordan,Gary and Dexter againsts Teck&amp;amp;boxhillco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOST, ANYWAY.. we stayed back and we all ate five plates of dumplings, uh yeah. Went back at like 10ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH TODAY .. VIVIAN IS HRE in my house, lesso partner (Y) Gary Jordan Nina and Alysha too, they wagged school today. Hahaa, what's up with wagging today, lol COPYCATS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, Teck's staying over to watch a jap dramaa. Wagging school tomorrow again, probably going to Boxhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, wagging week. No photos, probs getting it from Joanne soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,wagging week.&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/225700485829926424-3140426303976041400?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3140426303976041400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3140426303976041400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3140426303976041400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3140426303976041400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/cause-i-cant-hear-you.html' title='Cause I Can&apos;t Hear You.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-4475162786682690215</id><published>2008-11-20T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T02:53:43.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're A Lifesaver.</title><content type='html'>Man, everyone in Malaysia finished school already (i think?) Well, I'm going back soon in about 20+ days or so. I'm excited and I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in Australia the only exam you get when you are my age, is just a simple Math Exam at the end of the year. Uhm, I got A 96% .. and I don't know if I'm happy or not. Anyway, in science lesson a few days ago, we dissected a cow's heart. Pretty disgusting when you get to cut through the tough muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year 8 camp's next week, but I'm not going though. Nearly a total of a whole class from all the classes aren't going. I don't want to go simply because, it is my type of thing (adventures and shit) but, I really can't be bothered going. I rather wag school and go somewhre with my friends. OH, and when the people going to camp found out there wasn't going to be any phone line signal, they didn't want to go anymore HAHAHA. Be wise fellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I go out a lot now, I don't really bother to "record" or blog about it. Simple because, my memory really isn't that good to remember, and sometimes I forget my camera. Yeah, so pass few days was at Jody's, shoppo,basketball, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blalalala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;craps.&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/225700485829926424-4475162786682690215?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/4475162786682690215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=4475162786682690215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4475162786682690215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/4475162786682690215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/youre-lifesaver.html' title='You&apos;re A Lifesaver.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2356142164122093299</id><published>2008-11-16T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:08:41.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>East To The West, We'll Go There And  Everywhere.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SSEJvOXNbmI/AAAAAAAACeY/Zyuy5t5Ha40/s1600-h/DSC05404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SSEJvOXNbmI/AAAAAAAACeY/Zyuy5t5Ha40/s400/DSC05404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269503745914138210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, It's about dancing in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my random photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-2356142164122093299?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2356142164122093299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2356142164122093299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2356142164122093299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2356142164122093299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/east-to-west-well-go-there-and.html' title='East To The West, We&apos;ll Go There And  Everywhere.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SSEJvOXNbmI/AAAAAAAACeY/Zyuy5t5Ha40/s72-c/DSC05404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-2587568133148669629</id><published>2008-11-16T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:26:08.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Four Seven, You are My Heaven.</title><content type='html'>See, changing my blog colour is not point because I think white is the best, if I choose another colour.. the text font for me should be either white or black, SO I find other colours making the text hard to read. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BAHH&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I'm still deciding on what song to pick for the battle of the bands between Liang's band and the other band . Any suggestions ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN THIS IS UNFAIR, I just remembered. My dad just left to Malaysia, just then for some buisness thingy. PFT, THAT'S LIKE THREE TIMES IN A YEAR back to Malaysia for daddy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;envy envy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sleepy.&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/225700485829926424-2587568133148669629?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/2587568133148669629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=2587568133148669629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2587568133148669629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/2587568133148669629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/twenty-four-seven-you-are-my-heaven.html' title='Twenty Four Seven, You are My Heaven.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-3235307500227457339</id><published>2008-11-15T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:45:55.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The End, There's Never Forever.</title><content type='html'>Took out the friends&amp;amp;stalkers section because I felt like it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing out two parties today, because I'm too tired. Anyway, happy birthday to Cheryl and Dolly. Today the girls came over to bake and shit. Firstly, went to the Pines library to 'study' with Nina, but obviously we didn't really concentrate much. But I got my english homework done, anyway. Then we decided to not wait for Irene and Jody cause we were so bored , so we walked to my house first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Laughed, baked, asked a neighbour for an egg. Lol , that rhymes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6J0G7BDFI/AAAAAAAACeI/5So-kTH8Tdk/s1600-h/DSC05377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6J0G7BDFI/AAAAAAAACeI/5So-kTH8Tdk/s400/DSC05377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268800142374407250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6Jj2SanAI/AAAAAAAACeA/VeSsrDpesfI/s1600-h/DSC05359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6Jj2SanAI/AAAAAAAACeA/VeSsrDpesfI/s400/DSC05359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268799863031241730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6JYR03CmI/AAAAAAAACd4/60eg8x7J6Gg/s1600-h/DSC05354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6JYR03CmI/AAAAAAAACd4/60eg8x7J6Gg/s400/DSC05354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268799664265038434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6JGvulYNI/AAAAAAAACdw/x73KnhNYTM8/s1600-h/DSC05350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6JGvulYNI/AAAAAAAACdw/x73KnhNYTM8/s400/DSC05350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268799363054133458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6I7ptBMVI/AAAAAAAACdo/cPVxah3YtN0/s1600-h/DSC05333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6I7ptBMVI/AAAAAAAACdo/cPVxah3YtN0/s400/DSC05333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268799172458393938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6KHgPQMmI/AAAAAAAACeQ/GDHVyKJoAMI/s1600-h/DSC05382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6KHgPQMmI/AAAAAAAACeQ/GDHVyKJoAMI/s400/DSC05382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268800475587687010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crashing at my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-3235307500227457339?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/3235307500227457339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=3235307500227457339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3235307500227457339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/3235307500227457339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-end-theres-never-forever.html' title='In The End, There&apos;s Never Forever.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR6J0G7BDFI/AAAAAAAACeI/5So-kTH8Tdk/s72-c/DSC05377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8696761316388659888</id><published>2008-11-14T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T01:51:10.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope I Don't Have To Do What Hurts The Most.</title><content type='html'>And since I was bored, and find this oh so cute ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR1JtKY9ZqI/AAAAAAAACdg/rxTnNLHWHI4/s1600-h/zookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 107px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR1JtKY9ZqI/AAAAAAAACdg/rxTnNLHWHI4/s400/zookie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268448179325331106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAHAHAHA, HOW CUTE IS THAT . Zhiwei looks like a potato more than a cookie, hahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, I'll stop now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thezookiekookie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8696761316388659888?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8696761316388659888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8696761316388659888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8696761316388659888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8696761316388659888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hope-i-dont-have-to-do-what-hurts.html' title='I Hope I Don&apos;t Have To Do What Hurts The Most.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SR1JtKY9ZqI/AAAAAAAACdg/rxTnNLHWHI4/s72-c/zookie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7613775728668669155</id><published>2008-11-11T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:56:33.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Summer, You Cast A Spell And You Put Me Under.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRpv34RcMII/AAAAAAAACdY/23XmIFHHtaQ/s1600-h/DSC05153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRpv34RcMII/AAAAAAAACdY/23XmIFHHtaQ/s400/DSC05153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267645719952240770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday present from ; Teckie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to delete that previous post,a bit stupid .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I miss these things. I miss my old music albums (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;currently listening to all of em' now&lt;/span&gt;), I miss my home in Malaysia, I miss my youth in Malaysia, I miss school fun in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I miss it, I love life here as well. Seems so selfish to even think of that. Yeah, I really miss it when I see current photos and stuff. And I thought I was over this '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;missing-malaysia-phase&lt;/span&gt;' . I really am though, just that it visits me once in a blue moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I am excited to see friends in Malaysia. But I do admit, I feel weird around some of you now. It's changed, hmm. I feel weird around certain places I went to before too, ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss it.&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/225700485829926424-7613775728668669155?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7613775728668669155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7613775728668669155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7613775728668669155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7613775728668669155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-summer-you-cast-spell-and-you-put.html' title='Last Summer, You Cast A Spell And You Put Me Under.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRpv34RcMII/AAAAAAAACdY/23XmIFHHtaQ/s72-c/DSC05153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5378459763179902566</id><published>2008-11-09T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:46:42.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refill .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARSENAL WON WOHOOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go Nasri, suck that MANUTD supporters. Lol, I wasn't too certain we'd win cause no Adebayor / Persie, pfft. We still won , alalala. Had to watch the match eventhough had work next day, worth it (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;arsenal ftw.&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/225700485829926424-5378459763179902566?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5378459763179902566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5378459763179902566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5378459763179902566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5378459763179902566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/refill.html' title='Refill .'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7557366672034304953</id><published>2008-11-07T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:14:16.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate That I Love You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. typical teachers. Those ones that hate you, and hate you forever eventhough it's from one little thing. I hate it so much, that they hate you for the noisy friends you hang around with, and with just a little laughter, they glare at you telling you to concentrate. I hate those teachers who think they are really good, when in fact they take a whole hour to prove a one-minute point. I hate it that they'll do you're report unfairly, although you try to be quiet and change for a bit.I hate, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dear Mr.Tomsett. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. friends or even bestfriends that fall in love with you and want more. Don't they ever think twice ? I mean seriously, am I the only one taking the friendship seriously ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when parents fight. Can't they do it in private and not affect the whole family ? I hate it, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when I cry about painful and hurtful things. I don't cry easily really,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I'm such a procrastinator. I hate promising to do stuff and delay .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. breaking promises, sometimes I think it's for the better to tell someone or I tell someone everything, so why not tell it. I do keep secrets, but I somehow let it out without knowing sometimes. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. friends that don't care after you leave. No, don't pity me. I hate it when they say to keep in touch, but oh well.. I understand, I don't keep in touch with people that don't mean anything to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE &lt;/span&gt;.. freaking pedos and perverts. I hate them so much and yes, they do freak me out so much. I hate it that they don't have a life and bullshit to young girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when my friends couple with each other, and then break up. I hate it when couples break up and never talk again. How akward, when sometimes they wish they never coupled and stayed friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. people who type with 12094239842 emoticons on msn, no offence. With all that glitter and an emoticon in the middle of some long word, gosh annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. people that try too hard to fit in, and if they succeed. GOOD FOR YOU, are you happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when people say things and don't mean it. And I hate that when you say you mean it, they don't believe you because it's just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh so typical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. feeling that pain in my heart, when someone just backstabs you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. that I don't think before I do something or talk to someone. It's funny for me obviously, not for them and then I realise that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when I think of my non-christian friends, I FREAKING HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I'm so selfish sometimes, saying these things I hate. Well, no I'm not trying to make you change to suit me. I just have nothing to blog about + my friends who are like that , I love them for who they are anyway. I'm just not the type that stick to what I say all the time. so don't worry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when I say these things I hate, my friends are these things. But I love them anyways, because hate is a strong word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when people judge other people without knowing more, yeah I do that too.. in fact everyone does that. But like, I do dislike it. Especially people saying others are 'lalas'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I lost some friends because of stupid things I said without thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I hate these things, and I hate it that I changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it when I have to work or being told to do something when I don't feel like it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I'm not doing my quiet time that much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. pimples, lol? random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I can't serve in the church I want to, and I hate it that we don't have a family church, but two churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. it that I gain weight easily now in Australia, and I HATE DIETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE &lt;/span&gt;.. it that I'm missing so many things, and missing so many people right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. that I had to just list everything I hate and make my blog so full of hate. But don't worry, you do know when I'm bored again there'll be "I LOVE.." Ah, typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DISLIKE&lt;/span&gt; .. that I had to change all my I HATE to I DISLIKE because hate is such a strong word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I dislike.&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/225700485829926424-7557366672034304953?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7557366672034304953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7557366672034304953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7557366672034304953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7557366672034304953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hate-that-i-love-you.html' title='I Hate That I Love You.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-6601034917115640719</id><published>2008-11-07T04:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T04:46:36.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meant To Be Dreaming , But We Always Woke Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, I'm kinda getting sick of uploading so many photos but for the sake of memory, might as well. Plus, I don't really have much to blog about, don't like going over what bus I took,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; blalala&lt;/span&gt;. Well, just got back from youth . AND TOMORROW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfft, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARSENAL vs MAN U&lt;/span&gt; .. but seriously, without Walcott, Adebayor and Persey. Ahh, nevermind still cheer the gunners on ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few photos we had to take for portraits in art , except we just camwhored and yeah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3FLck9GI/AAAAAAAACcw/JZekos5cPFY/s1600-h/IMG_4844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3FLck9GI/AAAAAAAACcw/JZekos5cPFY/s400/IMG_4844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265894426414478434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3diwO57I/AAAAAAAACc4/O4xJnkufPaM/s1600-h/IMG_4848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3diwO57I/AAAAAAAACc4/O4xJnkufPaM/s400/IMG_4848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265894844987795378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3y_Gy3ZI/AAAAAAAACdA/m17DV0vnUo4/s1600-h/IMG_4849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3y_Gy3ZI/AAAAAAAACdA/m17DV0vnUo4/s400/IMG_4849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265895213375872402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AH, RedCarpet at youth is coming up. It's this formal thingy at the end of the year and you have to wear the theme which is BlackandWhite. Jem's forcing me to wear a dress, BUT NEVER ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lalalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-6601034917115640719?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/6601034917115640719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=6601034917115640719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6601034917115640719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/6601034917115640719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/meant-to-be-dreaming-but-we-always-woke.html' title='Meant To Be Dreaming , But We Always Woke Up.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRQ3FLck9GI/AAAAAAAACcw/JZekos5cPFY/s72-c/IMG_4844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8425898850117435799</id><published>2008-11-04T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:56:15.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Hearts And Last Goodbyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pft&lt;/span&gt;, we're back in school today. Anyway, yesterday was another outing , randomly going everywhere and anywhere. Met up with Jody and got a lift to Shoppingtown. I went with her to buy her mp4 from Dick Smith. Her sister then dropped us back to Rooster Rock, and we met up with Irene and Nina there. Shouted Nina chicken and chips, so yummy but so filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFHPpmIcvI/AAAAAAAACbw/8VYkQRv66pY/s1600-h/DSC05250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFHPpmIcvI/AAAAAAAACbw/8VYkQRv66pY/s400/DSC05250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265067773562221298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFILi2NzuI/AAAAAAAACb4/RT15-G0aHWw/s1600-h/DSC05262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFILi2NzuI/AAAAAAAACb4/RT15-G0aHWw/s400/DSC05262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265068802542784226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFQZOiL87I/AAAAAAAACcQ/rAs5A-xiEuQ/s1600-h/DSC05271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFQZOiL87I/AAAAAAAACcQ/rAs5A-xiEuQ/s400/DSC05271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265077833701258162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFQGCOiPOI/AAAAAAAACcI/wAXRja-iu8I/s1600-h/DSC05269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFQGCOiPOI/AAAAAAAACcI/wAXRja-iu8I/s400/DSC05269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265077503980092642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFP4gga25I/AAAAAAAACcA/BkrZiAvbBJk/s1600-h/DSC05265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFP4gga25I/AAAAAAAACcA/BkrZiAvbBJk/s400/DSC05265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265077271590001554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went back to Shoppo with Irene and Nina, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lalalala&lt;/span&gt;. Jody wasn't with us though, cause she sneaked out so she had to be back before her mom came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFQkGYzqfI/AAAAAAAACcY/kF-IpV3B3_A/s1600-h/DSC05277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFQkGYzqfI/AAAAAAAACcY/kF-IpV3B3_A/s400/DSC05277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265078020492995058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFRKppG-fI/AAAAAAAACco/I4gCWm1Oppg/s1600-h/DSC05289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFRKppG-fI/AAAAAAAACco/I4gCWm1Oppg/s400/DSC05289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265078682791639538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day out on Melbourne Cup Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/225700485829926424-8425898850117435799?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8425898850117435799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8425898850117435799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8425898850117435799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8425898850117435799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/broken-hearts-and-last-goodbyes.html' title='Broken Hearts And Last Goodbyes.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SRFHPpmIcvI/AAAAAAAACbw/8VYkQRv66pY/s72-c/DSC05250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-5827818895293711604</id><published>2008-11-03T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:49:09.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You're Sitting There, It's Hard For Me To Look Away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7TABgYjyI/AAAAAAAACbI/AQUoBS8oA1k/s1600-h/DSC05232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7TABgYjyI/AAAAAAAACbI/AQUoBS8oA1k/s400/DSC05232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264377011800411938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wheee, today was a holiday and so is tomorrow. Today, we went over to Irene's house to bum around and cook / bake. HER LIL' BROTHER IS SO CUTE, and so is Nina's cousin. Hmmm, so lucky. Irene's and Nina's house are practically next to each other. So everytime we needed an ingredient, Nina hopped over the fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we made chocolate chip cookies and pizza. And we watched a movie, and uhm.. yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7WwUWwSNI/AAAAAAAACbo/ANJpYkdZEOA/s1600-h/DSC05235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7WwUWwSNI/AAAAAAAACbo/ANJpYkdZEOA/s400/DSC05235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264381140028901586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7WfUNLYuI/AAAAAAAACbg/OTLmOcZOCfU/s1600-h/DSC05229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7WfUNLYuI/AAAAAAAACbg/OTLmOcZOCfU/s400/DSC05229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264380847930958562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7T_WGthkI/AAAAAAAACbQ/Th7WaMMDQcM/s1600-h/DSC05218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7T_WGthkI/AAAAAAAACbQ/Th7WaMMDQcM/s400/DSC05218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264378099661637186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;irene's house.&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/225700485829926424-5827818895293711604?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/5827818895293711604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=5827818895293711604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5827818895293711604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/5827818895293711604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-youre-sitting-there-its-hard-for.html' title='When You&apos;re Sitting There, It&apos;s Hard For Me To Look Away.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQ7TABgYjyI/AAAAAAAACbI/AQUoBS8oA1k/s72-c/DSC05232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-9044422636070210154</id><published>2008-10-31T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T05:38:52.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight, It's Either All Or Nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQr8HLCw1wI/AAAAAAAACbA/V_7DtSXBIyQ/s1600-h/IMG_1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQr8HLCw1wI/AAAAAAAACbA/V_7DtSXBIyQ/s400/IMG_1710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263296314689509122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy Halloween? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I feel really tired today. Wagged (ponteng) school for period 4 onwards with Kelly, Vivian and Aly. Hmm, met Teck too. We practically went to Boxhill, then to Shoppingtown, then to Boxhill, then to Shoppo AND THEN TO BOXHILL.. then to Clayton, omg far out so dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to blog, but yeah. Yawn. Amelia, we're praying for you.. hmm ;|  Tomorrow, hangout at Anne's . Ah, I need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tiring day.&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/225700485829926424-9044422636070210154?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/9044422636070210154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=9044422636070210154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/9044422636070210154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/9044422636070210154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/tonight-its-either-all-or-nothing.html' title='Tonight, It&apos;s Either All Or Nothing.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQr8HLCw1wI/AAAAAAAACbA/V_7DtSXBIyQ/s72-c/IMG_1710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1082727243467539632</id><published>2008-10-28T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T02:42:25.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some People Just Prefer To A When They Want To Cry Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQbeRp6dxqI/AAAAAAAACa4/HJiKWi9kAv4/s1600-h/denise.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQbeRp6dxqI/AAAAAAAACa4/HJiKWi9kAv4/s400/denise.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262137609519220386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DENISE LAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AH, I still remember how you were new to being a helper in M.A and now you're a leader! So awesome, us girls treated you like a friend that we could go to and nothing less. You were really, truly a great leader and you're so pretty with your bright smile. You taught me many things, and I am very grateful. Have a great one, God bless youu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We're not that close at all, but our maids have connections (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wahaha&lt;/span&gt;) lol, uhm yeah we used to be in the same school but different sessions, we live in the same area, we have maid connections, and then we go to smkdj. Hahah, have a great one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthdays.&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/225700485829926424-1082727243467539632?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1082727243467539632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1082727243467539632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1082727243467539632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1082727243467539632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/some-people-just-prefer-to-when-they.html' title='Some People Just Prefer To A When They Want To Cry Smile'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQbeRp6dxqI/AAAAAAAACa4/HJiKWi9kAv4/s72-c/denise.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7006588815517273971</id><published>2008-10-25T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T02:26:44.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Get You Out Of My Lonely Mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPluF4S6tI/AAAAAAAACZY/UwjzZMpZ_Uo/s1600-h/IMG_1663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPluF4S6tI/AAAAAAAACZY/UwjzZMpZ_Uo/s400/IMG_1663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261301369713912530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPkR5vKKeI/AAAAAAAACZA/mCp0d0dOsvQ/s1600-h/IMG_1623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPkR5vKKeI/AAAAAAAACZA/mCp0d0dOsvQ/s400/IMG_1623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261299785906399714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All these photos are from Nina's pro camera taken by me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yaya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, yesterday was a cool day. Met with Joanne at the Pines and took a bus to Boxhill, and Jia along with Kelly hopped on the same one too. We went to buy new Converse shoes for me, I bought a totally white pair (idk why) and I wanted to return it , but nah. Oh well, I'll change the shoelace to green, anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPiZFQsXgI/AAAAAAAACYY/mVkiVMxM24w/s1600-h/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPiZFQsXgI/AAAAAAAACYY/mVkiVMxM24w/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261297710235672066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPi8RV3oTI/AAAAAAAACYg/otzE0BsVDss/s1600-h/IMG_1553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPi8RV3oTI/AAAAAAAACYg/otzE0BsVDss/s400/IMG_1553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261298314774028594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPjdvK66hI/AAAAAAAACYo/yJpnV0-Xg8k/s1600-h/IMG_1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPjdvK66hI/AAAAAAAACYo/yJpnV0-Xg8k/s400/IMG_1561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261298889716853266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Xin, Jody and Nina came along, after Jodys chinese school. We bummed around Boxhill for abit and then went to Burwood East for dinner. Ate at Sofias and ordered some spaghetti, seafood, pizza, garlic bread and I shouted (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belanja-ed&lt;/span&gt;) them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPjvjA70RI/AAAAAAAACYw/tQ6fFsGlUIc/s1600-h/IMG_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPjvjA70RI/AAAAAAAACYw/tQ6fFsGlUIc/s400/IMG_1596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261299195691389202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPkAkRATuI/AAAAAAAACY4/XRUHDZ8rKWY/s1600-h/IMG_1602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPkAkRATuI/AAAAAAAACY4/XRUHDZ8rKWY/s400/IMG_1602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261299488085004002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPklAHVE1I/AAAAAAAACZI/Rak3VMc9jqc/s1600-h/IMG_1631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPklAHVE1I/AAAAAAAACZI/Rak3VMc9jqc/s400/IMG_1631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261300114035905362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPk_wMF3SI/AAAAAAAACZQ/lwYeSuIX1rw/s1600-h/IMG_1652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPk_wMF3SI/AAAAAAAACZQ/lwYeSuIX1rw/s400/IMG_1652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261300573617380642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We walked from there to K-Mart and did pretty much nothing but hobo around with Nina in the trolley. We caught a bus back to Boxhill and went to the Korean Mart to get some ice-cream. Was already about 7ish and got dark, so we went up to the bus station to wait for the next bus. We were playing with matches while waiting  8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPmCiZ3bzI/AAAAAAAACZg/QfVoxthz2AE/s1600-h/IMG_1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPmCiZ3bzI/AAAAAAAACZg/QfVoxthz2AE/s400/IMG_1681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261301720968294194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPmS0vcuAI/AAAAAAAACZo/kAGo_LWDIyM/s1600-h/IMG_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPmS0vcuAI/AAAAAAAACZo/kAGo_LWDIyM/s400/IMG_1688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261302000768563202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPnaCpRTQI/AAAAAAAACaA/ZaavXVY_pfk/s1600-h/IMG_1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPnaCpRTQI/AAAAAAAACaA/ZaavXVY_pfk/s400/IMG_1707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261303224271457538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPm3x56NPI/AAAAAAAACZ4/Hjc8WK4tNxI/s1600-h/IMG_1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPm3x56NPI/AAAAAAAACZ4/Hjc8WK4tNxI/s400/IMG_1704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261302635662292210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPmgWiUomI/AAAAAAAACZw/3HTP7BtoeBA/s1600-h/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPmgWiUomI/AAAAAAAACZw/3HTP7BtoeBA/s400/IMG_1696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261302233178612322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPnuMILqSI/AAAAAAAACaI/90XdGCSQfOQ/s1600-h/IMG_1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPnuMILqSI/AAAAAAAACaI/90XdGCSQfOQ/s400/IMG_1708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261303570414414114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPn_aQv1UI/AAAAAAAACaQ/Azr2xp5IwcQ/s1600-h/IMG_1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPn_aQv1UI/AAAAAAAACaQ/Azr2xp5IwcQ/s400/IMG_1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261303866266211650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once we reached Pines, we had a night walk home. Everyone was so scared when Nina and I put the ghost mask on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wohoo&lt;/span&gt;. And all of us were racing to the middle because we didn't want to be walking right at the back. Reached home around 9ish at night, and the girls slept over except for Joanne :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPoSCzIZ3I/AAAAAAAACaY/sGjvqQS6b3g/s1600-h/IMG_1770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPoSCzIZ3I/AAAAAAAACaY/sGjvqQS6b3g/s400/IMG_1770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261304186385491826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPogIbosiI/AAAAAAAACag/VvaCf4-Vjrk/s1600-h/IMG_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPogIbosiI/AAAAAAAACag/VvaCf4-Vjrk/s400/IMG_1801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261304428415726114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPpJHFDsYI/AAAAAAAACaw/tX9MzgH-GoI/s1600-h/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPpJHFDsYI/AAAAAAAACaw/tX9MzgH-GoI/s400/IMG_1804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261305132427227522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italian chef from our cafe spelt my name &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh so correctly&lt;/span&gt;, bah don't blame her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHIA-YU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Naw, no photo of you. Must say you're a really nice guy, kind of gay sometimes tho (just kidding) Have a great one taiwan boy :) WOAH I JUST REALISED, from yesterday until thursday, await 7 birthday wishes in a row ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday kodak moments.&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/225700485829926424-7006588815517273971?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7006588815517273971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7006588815517273971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7006588815517273971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7006588815517273971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/cant-get-you-out-of-my-lonely-mind.html' title='Can&apos;t Get You Out Of My Lonely Mind.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SQPluF4S6tI/AAAAAAAACZY/UwjzZMpZ_Uo/s72-c/IMG_1663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1642316488653916184</id><published>2008-10-25T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T07:31:44.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Don't , Will You?</title><content type='html'>For yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPH TRAN AND LI JEE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and.. today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CARMEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah, really big day today. I could say one of the best birthdays ever, firstly because lots of people from Malaysia called and sms-ed me, and I was really surprised how they even got my number, thanks for all the wishes and birthday presents. Thanks for all the msn wishes and cbox wishes, blog posts blalalaalaa. That really really, brightened up my day and especially those who called at 12 o'clock, Liang thanks for that wonderful song , Dra Ben Weng, thanks for calling at 12, thanks youth &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dumc&lt;/span&gt; girls, thanks zhiwei, thanks strid thanks EVERYONE ( i forgot who else called ;S )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sms-es especially, wasting your money like that. Thank you, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks youth and sisterhood for the presents, thanks hobo gang for presents. Hahaa, today was really big day with loads of photos so I have to blog about it tomorrow then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, you guys all make me happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday?&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/225700485829926424-1642316488653916184?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1642316488653916184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1642316488653916184' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1642316488653916184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1642316488653916184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-dont-will-you.html' title='Just Don&apos;t , Will You?'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-7009395091258725505</id><published>2008-10-22T03:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T04:07:01.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let The Truth Sing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SP8I88avKII/AAAAAAAACX4/2-_4UdS1W-M/s1600-h/DSC04641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SP8I88avKII/AAAAAAAACX4/2-_4UdS1W-M/s400/DSC04641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259932732895471746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, having a sleepover and bumming around the city this Saturday with lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kachhhiiing&lt;/span&gt; I'm getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just perhaps you think my blog is really boring because I blog about my daily life.  I'm really actually, just blogging for myself for the future. To see all the things I've done, and how I've changed and my trips and falls. I sometimes I read my old posts or even my old blog ( which btw, I changed the link to some random thing because Julian tried to find it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I'm really. NOT good at remembering things at all. I forget after, 2 seconds ? Depends how important it is. I sometimes can't even remember what I had to blog about or maybe even why I had a scissors or something in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is just for future reference, after all I hope those Frankenstein's don't come up with some other pro thing to the net. So if people don't become that smart, maybe this blog will last forever. Wait, that sounds so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I really don't care if I don't have the 'skill' to take photographs, and believe me, I don't. But uhm I guess photos make the blog more, presentable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What the hell is this man, just because you have nothing to blog about Krystin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; future reference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/225700485829926424-7009395091258725505?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/7009395091258725505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=7009395091258725505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7009395091258725505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/7009395091258725505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-truth-sing.html' title='Let The Truth Sing.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SP8I88avKII/AAAAAAAACX4/2-_4UdS1W-M/s72-c/DSC04641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-1649747865602838290</id><published>2008-10-20T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T04:02:34.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Could've Been.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPxlH_bs3fI/AAAAAAAACXA/d4SO4jpHMHo/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPxlH_bs3fI/AAAAAAAACXA/d4SO4jpHMHo/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259189652823006706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY IAN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waha, I'm one of the only people that call you by the name IAN instead of DANG. Hm, let's see.. we met at Cikgu Asmah, wooh the gang. CS, Zhihoe and the rest of us were all mean to you at first but then you became one of us after, with all those sweets we bring to tuition, ah fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN, you came to SMKDJ, wooh. I kept on telling Sandra a description of you because you told me to look out for you on the first day, because you were gonna be a loner :) You blog about the most weirdest randomest thing, and your poses in photos are cool. Anyway, wish you all the best you homo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ian's birthday.&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/225700485829926424-1649747865602838290?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/1649747865602838290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=1649747865602838290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1649747865602838290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/1649747865602838290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-couldve-been.html' title='What Could&apos;ve Been.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPxlH_bs3fI/AAAAAAAACXA/d4SO4jpHMHo/s72-c/DSC_0096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8417915623359843395</id><published>2008-10-19T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:22:26.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Power Of A Simple Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPr8QotESPI/AAAAAAAACW4/WPx3x3GKv4E/s1600-h/DSC05061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPr8QotESPI/AAAAAAAACW4/WPx3x3GKv4E/s400/DSC05061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258792877643024626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm tired like how you feel when you eat dried bananas after stuffing yourself with real yellow bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off to sleep like a wengwai.&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/225700485829926424-8417915623359843395?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8417915623359843395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8417915623359843395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8417915623359843395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8417915623359843395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/power-of-simple-word.html' title='The Power Of A Simple Word.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPr8QotESPI/AAAAAAAACW4/WPx3x3GKv4E/s72-c/DSC05061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8285367954191937511</id><published>2008-10-17T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T01:37:43.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Heart, Two Broken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPiI5B93DXI/AAAAAAAACWw/sNITIkJ26nI/s1600-h/DSC04665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPiI5B93DXI/AAAAAAAACWw/sNITIkJ26nI/s400/DSC04665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258103078316871026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace to the asians and lalas. HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AZZA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't have a photo of you,  because you don't like taking photos, pfft. Anyway, you MANCHESTER U LOSER. You're so bad at cracking jokes, but at times it really is either so lame or so funny. Still second class clown , and yeah I WAS YOUR FIRST FRIEND WHEN YOU WERE NEW, but now you're all "popular". jk, have a great one dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, today during P.E I was talking to Erika about the people that are migrating and stuff. Was pretty cool, I mean so many people are coming over. I guess what my mum said was true, sooner or later everyone's going to come if they have a chance. Then I started to think about malaysia, how much I miss it. I think there's about 60 or so more days til then. I CAN'T WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bummed in Jia's house today, and then went to youth. JULIE EXCEPTED CHRIST YAY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday and msia.&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/225700485829926424-8285367954191937511?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8285367954191937511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8285367954191937511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8285367954191937511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8285367954191937511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-heart-two-broken.html' title='One Heart, Two Broken.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPiI5B93DXI/AAAAAAAACWw/sNITIkJ26nI/s72-c/DSC04665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225700485829926424.post-8171163314937059347</id><published>2008-10-15T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:38:13.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Again For You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWcdj-3InI/AAAAAAAACWI/RScLf6Mjd-0/s1600-h/DSC05071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWcdj-3InI/AAAAAAAACWI/RScLf6Mjd-0/s400/DSC05071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257280171713962610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wah, just checked my school diary and there are so many birthdays in October. I have nearly 8 people in a row between October. Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday Felicity&lt;/span&gt;, YES I do have a photo of you and me but NO I won't post it up :) She's my first aussie friend that is.. not asian ? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, today for sport, we were taken to this sports stadium and divide into groups. I was with Jody, Nina, Irene,Erika, Felicity and Jojo. Four of us, won the other three in basketball, soccer and badminton. yay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another dance prac tomorrow, must get myself physically ready. Ah, it's going to be hot. I'm going to die , AHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some photo's from one of our weekly random food hunts on Friday @ Tea House, some place owned by my sister's korean friend's aunty. The food there is pretty good I guess, bubble cup there is really good too. Oh and photos from a Sunday Jia and Jody bummed at my house AND ALY, ladybugs are so hard to take a photo of, we saw a random ladybug on my bed and it kept on.. running away :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWcKAat87I/AAAAAAAACWA/Qbme7vLCFug/s1600-h/DSC05069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWcKAat87I/AAAAAAAACWA/Qbme7vLCFug/s400/DSC05069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257279835749610418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWdBTzib0I/AAAAAAAACWQ/2yXUcTGhCoQ/s1600-h/DSC05127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWdBTzib0I/AAAAAAAACWQ/2yXUcTGhCoQ/s400/DSC05127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257280785846792002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWdNwNnFaI/AAAAAAAACWY/wlxJkk_uYMo/s1600-h/DSC05143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWdNwNnFaI/AAAAAAAACWY/wlxJkk_uYMo/s400/DSC05143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257280999630771618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWdvqaZ_HI/AAAAAAAACWo/8gkzdLzGc5c/s1600-h/DSC05101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWdvqaZ_HI/AAAAAAAACWo/8gkzdLzGc5c/s400/DSC05101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257281582189378674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-krystin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;random crap.&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/225700485829926424-8171163314937059347?l=used2be1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/feeds/8171163314937059347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=225700485829926424&amp;postID=8171163314937059347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8171163314937059347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/225700485829926424/posts/default/8171163314937059347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://used2be1.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-again-for-you.html' title='All Again For You.'/><author><name>Krystin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04548963312059610726</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SOn62vBX_-I/AAAAAAAABys/B-Wh6nVSzgQ/S220/DSC04731.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f7OqlDhXyFY/SPWcdj-3InI/AAAAAAAACWI/RScLf6Mjd-0/s72-c/DSC05071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
