<?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-488422024335072412</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:01:11.745+08:00</updated><category term='jc'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='me'/><category term='TCP'/><category term='korea'/><category term='yay'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='overseas trip'/><category term='choices'/><category term='rants'/><category term='KAP railway tracks'/><category term='Tumblr'/><category term='photog'/><category term='wants'/><category term='discrimination'/><category term='tbc'/><category term='school'/><category term='persevere'/><category term='kevjumba'/><category term='photog camp.'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Photoshoot-Love ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-8788517752237437267</id><published>2012-01-14T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:20:14.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wants'/><title type='text'>Tumblr Wants.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_778147043"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="419" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mqDQt544Bg/TxGAVbe4cWI/AAAAAAAACcI/N0mPQLDJa7s/s640/wants.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_778147044"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only Tumblr was an online store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It'd be so darn popular that everything would be sold out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Current Obsession: Wooden Shades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In particular, similar to the one above: Canby Cherry Shades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've always had a thing for wooden stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like pine wood that's really smooth and shiny?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mad love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything that's woody. (HAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, I don't really have much of this woodeny stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than bookshelves. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreaming of them and admiring photos are probably the best I can do for now. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/488422024335072412-8788517752237437267?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8788517752237437267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2012/01/tumblr-wants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8788517752237437267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8788517752237437267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2012/01/tumblr-wants.html' title='Tumblr Wants.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mqDQt544Bg/TxGAVbe4cWI/AAAAAAAACcI/N0mPQLDJa7s/s72-c/wants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-3532844180036864030</id><published>2012-01-14T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T14:33:42.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRA7QYAUleA/TxEJ8hBtqQI/AAAAAAAACb4/jEgl3-G9pKk/s1600/tumblr_lxjnu5jMi61qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRA7QYAUleA/TxEJ8hBtqQI/AAAAAAAACb4/jEgl3-G9pKk/s1600/tumblr_lxjnu5jMi61qaobbko1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG. SO FLUFFYYYYY~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I'm back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After such a &amp;nbsp;long long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was in a really horrible mood last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shedding tears and wiping them away while waiting for the bus and even on the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talk about embarrassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't keep the tears from falling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And everytime I mentioned something related to that situation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The waterworks began.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Called my sis, cyn then zy but nobody picked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then my sis called back and I just ranted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teared up while talking to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But felt totally better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It still hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rejection and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't wanna blame anyone yet don't wanna feel inferior about myself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what do I do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a long chat with zy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JIAYOUS, my dear! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ranted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just not here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or at least..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-3532844180036864030?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3532844180036864030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2012/01/time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/3532844180036864030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/3532844180036864030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2012/01/time.html' title='Time.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRA7QYAUleA/TxEJ8hBtqQI/AAAAAAAACb4/jEgl3-G9pKk/s72-c/tumblr_lxjnu5jMi61qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-6024741752448963598</id><published>2011-11-25T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T16:45:45.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discrimination'/><title type='text'>Nobody gets it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojvkMQuxft8/Ts9S3shHVjI/AAAAAAAACbw/UJ-1xkV6TDs/s1600/tumblr_lrx5q9Iuzm1qe49wpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojvkMQuxft8/Ts9S3shHVjI/AAAAAAAACbw/UJ-1xkV6TDs/s1600/tumblr_lrx5q9Iuzm1qe49wpo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This doesn't make me you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here I am gonna blog about something else that surrounds friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I absolutely couldn't stand it when you kept discriminating against what I love when you don't understand it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What makes you think that Dance is a better art form than Singing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You haven't even sung in a choir before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haven't had rehearsals THREE damn times a week for 3-4hours each time to train your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You think it's easy being a singer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's it's not worthy enough to be a form of expression like Dance but only something you do during leisure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, then I'm afraid you're too naivé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And too &lt;b&gt;biased&lt;/b&gt; and too &lt;b&gt;blind&lt;/b&gt; to see anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use your body to dance.&lt;br /&gt;We use our body to sing.&lt;br /&gt;You need stamina.&lt;br /&gt;So do we.&lt;br /&gt;You guys run, do sit-ups and push-ups.&lt;br /&gt;So do we.&lt;br /&gt;You guys perform on a stage in front of an audience.&lt;br /&gt;So do we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You guys have trainings.&lt;br /&gt;We have rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is singing really that different from dance afterall?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think.&lt;br /&gt;Use your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like those people going around trying to convert people to their religion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telling them that if they were not from that certain religion, they would all go to hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like seriously?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened to free thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Free speech?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why must someone always be right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why must someone always &lt;b&gt;control&lt;/b&gt;!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just gets on my nerves that there are so many &lt;b&gt;IGNORANT&lt;/b&gt; people who think they are all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;News flash, dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You ain't nothing at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-6024741752448963598?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6024741752448963598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/nobody-gets-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/6024741752448963598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/6024741752448963598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/nobody-gets-it.html' title='Nobody gets it.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojvkMQuxft8/Ts9S3shHVjI/AAAAAAAACbw/UJ-1xkV6TDs/s72-c/tumblr_lrx5q9Iuzm1qe49wpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-2902100071677387320</id><published>2011-11-24T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T00:08:51.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Best Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--axLwhRt5o4/Ts5Xa7GG0PI/AAAAAAAACbY/BT6ntF4KpBc/s1600/tumblr_lto85bCuDU1qep56go1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--axLwhRt5o4/Ts5Xa7GG0PI/AAAAAAAACbY/BT6ntF4KpBc/s1600/tumblr_lto85bCuDU1qep56go1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone to do stupid things with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So according to the online dictionary..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Friend&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;The one friend who is the closest to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I don't think I ever really had even one?&lt;br /&gt;No one that actually knows me, or even bother to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people like to say that I'm their Best Friend.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess their definition is the same as that of the online dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;But not what I believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Best Friend to me should be someone who actually knows me.&lt;br /&gt;Knows what I like.&lt;br /&gt;What I dislike.&lt;br /&gt;Knows that when I rant, I'm just letting off steam.&lt;br /&gt;Not asking for comments or trying to change their impression of certain people.&lt;br /&gt;Shows that they care for me the way I do for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't believe that showing that care requires using money.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spending lots of money on someone isn't showing that you care.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;At least not to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would have endless conversations that will never run out.&lt;br /&gt;Secrets with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not kept from each other.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside jokes that nobody gets.&lt;br /&gt;And the simple way of never letting the other feel neglected.&lt;br /&gt;Or that they are being used.&lt;br /&gt;Being able to do stupid things together.&lt;br /&gt;Taking nice photos for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Knowing and understanding that I would like to be in photos too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;In all my albums..I'm in like only a few photos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet nobody notices.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, I love taking photos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Capturing moments.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But sometimes, I wanna be in them too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nobody gets that.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And even if they tried, I'd just look weird and awkward.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't make you look that way in photos, do I?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely cannot stand people who work this way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I need your help, I remember you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I don't, "who are you again?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I asking for too much?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;This is just the basic thing that everyone wants, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF81G5X6IoQ/Ts5kYD35WtI/AAAAAAAACbg/KzU8iOr_aD0/s1600/pooh-and-piglet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VF81G5X6IoQ/Ts5kYD35WtI/AAAAAAAACbg/KzU8iOr_aD0/s1600/pooh-and-piglet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e5e5dd; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Piglet sidled up to Pooh from behind.&amp;nbsp; "Pooh!" he whispered.&amp;nbsp; "Yes, Piglet?"&amp;nbsp; "Nothing," said Piglet, taking Pooh's paw.&amp;nbsp; "I just wanted to be sure of you."&amp;nbsp; ~A.A. Milne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I have plenty of &amp;nbsp;friends who expect so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's not said outright, of course.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know they expect.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, they don't give a care about what I want or need.&lt;br /&gt;All they do is take and take and take.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I giving so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I get nothing in return.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I'm asking for a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just asking for some reciprocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, people always say that real friends will always give back to you and all.&lt;br /&gt;Since when was friendship supposed to be tiring and draining?&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, when I start feeling disappointed and all..&lt;br /&gt;I just ignore.&lt;br /&gt;Or give the situation little attention.&lt;br /&gt;So unlike who I was before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;It's like people &lt;b&gt;just don't get it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even sometimes, wanting to be there for someone else is just so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Because they don't bother to listen.&lt;br /&gt;They just wanna wallow in self-pity and blame the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe that we can control our own fate.&lt;br /&gt;At least some parts of it.&lt;br /&gt;And what do they expect people to do or think?&lt;br /&gt;Pity them?&lt;br /&gt;Sympathise with them?&lt;br /&gt;Empathise with them?&lt;br /&gt;Ignore them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like &lt;i&gt;get over yourself already.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even hear yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Once or twice is normal.&lt;br /&gt;But frequently and&amp;nbsp;continuously?&lt;br /&gt;Do something about things instead of just wallowing in self-pity, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just because you think it's so, doesn't mean it's so.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;You're attached and before that you had tons of suitors.&lt;br /&gt;Guys who liked you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just because they aren't the ones you want doesn't mean that they are blind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So open your own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;See the world around you.&lt;br /&gt;There's so many more things and people who are worse off than you.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I know you wouldn't care.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause that's other people.&lt;br /&gt;Not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8lnN2vvsrE/Ts5n3T4h3_I/AAAAAAAACbo/NDlnoj-LTKY/s1600/tumblr_lsvt1mxHiW1r4ppbyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8lnN2vvsrE/Ts5n3T4h3_I/AAAAAAAACbo/NDlnoj-LTKY/s1600/tumblr_lsvt1mxHiW1r4ppbyo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you get that I feel that way sometimes too?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-2902100071677387320?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2902100071677387320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/2902100071677387320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/2902100071677387320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-friend.html' title='Best Friend.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--axLwhRt5o4/Ts5Xa7GG0PI/AAAAAAAACbY/BT6ntF4KpBc/s72-c/tumblr_lto85bCuDU1qep56go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-3446794165615164976</id><published>2011-11-24T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T22:38:58.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mpXTpJFkTd8/Ts5WtB7h5gI/AAAAAAAACbQ/hOia91TnwSQ/s1600/tumblr_lon537SDOw1qmxa52o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mpXTpJFkTd8/Ts5WtB7h5gI/AAAAAAAACbQ/hOia91TnwSQ/s1600/tumblr_lon537SDOw1qmxa52o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Control.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Term used when I feel royally pissed off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rarely used nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-3446794165615164976?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3446794165615164976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/whatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/3446794165615164976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/3446794165615164976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/whatever.html' title='Whatever.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mpXTpJFkTd8/Ts5WtB7h5gI/AAAAAAAACbQ/hOia91TnwSQ/s72-c/tumblr_lon537SDOw1qmxa52o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-3579893883952707222</id><published>2011-11-19T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T13:11:53.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korea'/><title type='text'>Sarang hae yo 사랑해요 K.O.R.E.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mx2uo_NlgE/TsemPRR-N3I/AAAAAAAACbA/aueda6hq5IQ/s1600/tumblr_lni0zfUEMB1qes654o1_1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mx2uo_NlgE/TsemPRR-N3I/AAAAAAAACbA/aueda6hq5IQ/s400/tumblr_lni0zfUEMB1qes654o1_1280.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awe.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been to Korea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From 10 Nov - 16 Nov.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was a super awesome trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loved the weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loved the places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loved my roomies (Lyana &amp;amp; Shi Lee).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I absolutely loved the FOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good stuff they have over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have never eaten so much veg in just one meal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine how much veg I ate over that 6 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't buy much stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't know about the hidden money..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If not I would have bought more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dumbdumb manda. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But yea, got some food and snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And many small things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a few clothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanna go back there so bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss you, Korea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos might be uploaded later..&lt;br /&gt;More on Facebook than here.&lt;br /&gt;But much later, after I'm done with my photo essay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-3579893883952707222?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3579893883952707222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/sarang-hae-yo-korea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/3579893883952707222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/3579893883952707222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/11/sarang-hae-yo-korea.html' title='Sarang hae yo 사랑해요 K.O.R.E.A.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4mx2uo_NlgE/TsemPRR-N3I/AAAAAAAACbA/aueda6hq5IQ/s72-c/tumblr_lni0zfUEMB1qes654o1_1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-410636337786118855</id><published>2011-11-02T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:25:49.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Free hand, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QDjvdprAiA/TrFe-9RqjXI/AAAAAAAACaY/awHdG0GGo8I/s1600/tumblr_lnlxojJfkt1qaobbko1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QDjvdprAiA/TrFe-9RqjXI/AAAAAAAACaY/awHdG0GGo8I/s1600/tumblr_lnlxojJfkt1qaobbko1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lil' help, please?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling damn tired from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So drained and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That it's making me kinda dread the Korea trip?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'cause of all the extra stuff we have to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Missing one week of school is not a good thing!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Give me the strength to complete those assignments that are due before the trip..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And also those that need to be done during the trip!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gimme a break, please?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&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/488422024335072412-410636337786118855?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6QDjvdprAiA/TrFe-9RqjXI/AAAAAAAACaY/awHdG0GGo8I/s72-c/tumblr_lnlxojJfkt1qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-1423086314678520433</id><published>2011-10-29T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:11:56.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Holding on to something impossible~</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FKE54AAU6Q/TqtdEXb14CI/AAAAAAAACaE/vI46M2U33R8/s1600/tumblr_loc7u8o5Fm1qh7a1to1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FKE54AAU6Q/TqtdEXb14CI/AAAAAAAACaE/vI46M2U33R8/s1600/tumblr_loc7u8o5Fm1qh7a1to1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's slipping away...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder how people can remain friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throughout the years, with different schools and different friends..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mutual friends get lesser..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And common topics get fewer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's like there's nothing left to say?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The feeling of awkwardness is back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling out-of-place..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not thinking too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just trying to accept reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afterall, friendship ain't a one-sided thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it takes two hands to clap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I'm holding on to something that's slowly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But surely, slipping away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder if anyone else has noticed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though I'm glad that we all have new friends now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New cliques..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New everything..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause at least we're not alone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I kinda miss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The days where we would talk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So easily..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kinda miss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being the one who knows all your stuff firsthand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of being the "Oh, you're kinda my close friend so I'll tell you" kinda friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really wonder how people maintain their friendships over the years..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-1423086314678520433?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FKE54AAU6Q/TqtdEXb14CI/AAAAAAAACaE/vI46M2U33R8/s72-c/tumblr_loc7u8o5Fm1qh7a1to1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-1945587289870939731</id><published>2011-10-28T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T19:32:31.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Unicorn, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTXhc7KZe3A/TqqQjKZ59uI/AAAAAAAACZw/ebhqCBfFtHs/s1600/tumblr_lsfzu670Sd1qbzy7oo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTXhc7KZe3A/TqqQjKZ59uI/AAAAAAAACZw/ebhqCBfFtHs/s1600/tumblr_lsfzu670Sd1qbzy7oo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gimme my unicorn..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not one to say that I regret what I've gone through..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I've learnt much from bearing the brunt of all the immaturity of others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And though I won't say I blame &lt;i&gt;those people&lt;/i&gt; anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It still doesn't mean that I wanna talk to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not like they are talking to me, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They act like they don't know me and all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And do you honestly think that I want to open myself up to all the hurt again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess in a way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sis is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's not like I expect anyone to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not like I wanna "force" my two guy friends to have to go 'cause they don't wanna ps me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just didn't feel comfortable.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out-of-place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unsure of myself again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hate that feeling.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥Mandamandamanda G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-1945587289870939731?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1945587289870939731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkL7fzk8bB8/TqPl_0aMkMI/AAAAAAAACZc/RAU9mufRrNs/s1600/tumblr_ltbcid5E9L1qfw6qco1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me dream~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so maybe I'm not disabled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I'm considered normal and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that &lt;u&gt;does not&lt;/u&gt; mean that I don't have problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it's probably a problem everyone has as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that also doesn't mean that it's not a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really hated my life back in my&amp;nbsp;primary school days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surprise, surprise.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't cry over this particular problem anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm kinda like..immune to it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just a pain in the neck now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like something so irritating you can't get rid of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, most days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I was home alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With no one to bother me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one to make so much noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one to keep telling me to do this and that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Freaking irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then after that, things are somewhat alright again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's so screwed up, I don't get it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LHiXVK4uG8Y/TqP2CQX7anI/AAAAAAAACZk/LKRQX06LTM0/s1600/tumblr_ltiirb7A9D1qbg690o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-7322026101121911134</id><published>2011-10-19T23:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T00:18:46.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog'/><title type='text'>What could have been...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMO6Gw0nlgU/Tp7oeijYW5I/AAAAAAAACZM/m_kjvkRWQAM/s1600/tumblr_ltbivlnXlG1qctfhvo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMO6Gw0nlgU/Tp7oeijYW5I/AAAAAAAACZM/m_kjvkRWQAM/s1600/tumblr_ltbivlnXlG1qctfhvo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So adorable! :x&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today was T's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My passing of card was successful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanted to give on the day itself so that it was more meaningful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Econs tutor is so AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She teaches like a pro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything just clicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I tried to do the questions, I got abit confused. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yikeys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stayed back with C.A.M.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then studied with Cyn, taught her Econs and went through things with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope she gets well soonsoonsoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss having her in class. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went for Photog early 'cause the Lt was opened already. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did Studio Photog today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was really interesting and really BLINDING. :X&lt;br /&gt;Had loads of fun with all my new friends!&lt;br /&gt;Especially teasing my meimei. :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photog ended at like 8plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bus-ed home with Su Yi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dropped off earlier to meet T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you did something so unexpected, I didn't know how to respond.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But it was time to go, and we parted ways.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A goodbye formality, a way to say thank you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dxj_TaSpHw/Tp7yu0PHC3I/AAAAAAAACZU/FduMgz-_pVA/s1600/tumblr_ltbgvvh1hG1qctfhvo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dxj_TaSpHw/Tp7yu0PHC3I/AAAAAAAACZU/FduMgz-_pVA/s1600/tumblr_ltbgvvh1hG1qctfhvo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So sweet, right? :B&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got scolded for NOTHING today when I just got home not long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got blamed for something that wasn't even my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing I proved my innocence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay, gtg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMO6Gw0nlgU/Tp7oeijYW5I/AAAAAAAACZM/m_kjvkRWQAM/s72-c/tumblr_ltbivlnXlG1qctfhvo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-342346853203074162</id><published>2011-10-12T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T19:48:51.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photog camp.'/><title type='text'>Capture the moments..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0iDR386oDQ/TpVtjWS9sDI/AAAAAAAACZE/fJGoLpUlZxQ/s1600/tumblr_lopsy5MfSR1qbiv1wo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M0iDR386oDQ/TpVtjWS9sDI/AAAAAAAACZE/fJGoLpUlZxQ/s1600/tumblr_lopsy5MfSR1qbiv1wo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click. Snap. Shoot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yea, if you haven't heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had tons of fun during Photog Camp. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was in the fun group. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were called LOMOcrew.&lt;br /&gt;Made up of &lt;i&gt;Afifah, Zul, Shaheera, Janice, Yang Yi, Marcus, Han Bin, Hong Yi and Me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Partly 'cause we didn't know what group name to pick and partly 'cause of our cheer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY ONE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met Joanna at the bus-stop and we walked to Lt 51 together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waited outside as more people came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The camp only consisted of 21 people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus 4 Comm members and 2 helpers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only 14 people turned up. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So tiny camp, much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But partly 'cause of the small camp size, it was more intimate. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got into Group 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Different from Joanna's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felt damn awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Afifah was my GL so yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's in charge of the HMS and HS peeps. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Zul was Game Master (Read: Sabo-master)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Played ice-breakers, forfeits and basically had lots of fun :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Group 2 decided to join us and we had to play the Adjective game all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's basically where you take the first letter of your name and find an adjective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you introduce yourself by saying the adjective first then your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for me it was Amazing Amanda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it sounds dumb but I wasn't thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From my group... (except Zul)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Active&lt;/i&gt; Afifah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Huge&lt;/i&gt; Han Bin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yummy&lt;/i&gt; Yang Yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Horny&lt;/i&gt; Hong Yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mighty &lt;/i&gt;Marcus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jumpy&lt;/i&gt; Janice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweet &lt;/i&gt;Shaheera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amazing&lt;/i&gt; Amanda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the others..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kinky&lt;/i&gt; Kai Sheng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wonderful&lt;/i&gt; Wilda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serene&lt;/i&gt; Shu Yi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dangerous&lt;/i&gt; Daniel (who just came to help out)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smart&lt;/i&gt; Si Ying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joker &lt;/i&gt;Jerome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joyful&lt;/i&gt; Joanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jovial&lt;/i&gt; Jocelyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eXtraordinary&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Xue Qi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeaaaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good way to help remember everyone's name. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Day One was spent playing station games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Moat Game, Broken Television, Photo Hunt and some team games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had sharing session and a photography training session after dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and we slept at Blk 50. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY TWO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played this game where one group was supposed to be the Runners and the other the Catchers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the Runners had to run around the entire HS/LSCT block to find items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the Catchers had bells tied to their shoes and had to catch the Runners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once caught, the Runner has to give their strip of masking tape (represents 1 life) to the Catcher while having to go down to do a forfeit in order to get back their life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda like a Cat and Mouse game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a damn tiring game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there was some bad blood during the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such as scratching and anger and all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, all was forgotten after the game. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I loved the way my group worked together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were awesome in both roles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I believe that ultimately, we all had loads of fun. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then next we had Water Games!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we played was basically Captain's Ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except we played with tennis balls and badminton rackets w/o strings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, with two people from each team throwing water bombs at the opponent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust me, it was a damn muddy game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We created mud, man! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner, we had nightwalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to the playground near Kismis Field but got chased away by the security guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we went up to the guys' apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were joined by the Poly Stage Factor (PSF) people for this nightwalk. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chatted, joked around while waiting for our turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The PSF people went first and apparently, the first guy who went stood half an hour OUTSIDE the apartment door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause you had to like crawl into the pitch-black room. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went in pairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I was partnered with Jerome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was quite fun uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause we were focusing on identifying people more than anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when we finished, we gathered at the girls' apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was really fun discussing the nightwalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like what we did and what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was my first non-SU nightwalk and at the Loft too! :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laid in bed afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I went out to chit-chat with Xue Qi and Jocelyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slept around 3am plus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY THREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had Amazing Race at town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where we basically used our cameras to take photos at different locations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First location was Raffles Place and the theme was Architecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next was Plaza Singapure and the theme was Street Photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, we had lunch at Kopitiam @ PS before heading to ION to take shots with Aperture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally last place was *scape where we combined two themes together: Colourful Shutter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That last station kinda failed, 'cause it was hard to shoot stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also didn't really get the theme? :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was the 100Plus Extra event going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I saw loads of SU people there who were volunteering. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Played Taboo at the highest floor of *scape before heading back to school for debriefing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shared our thoughts and feedback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Favourite and least favourite part of the camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mine was the Cat and Mouse game and mostly just aching from camp respectively?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most people loved the Nightwalk and hated the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took group photos and I had to rush home to put down my camp bag and grab stuff before heading to the Esplanade for the Popkids event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was late by like 10mins, and went in together with Cyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily, we texted Sian Eng first. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had lots of fun dancing that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made me understand why some people love to dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the event, Cyn and I went to MBS for a walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was my first time there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walked for a short while before we headed back to Esplanade but on the way, Cyn saw her parents' car and I hitched a ride to Cityhall MRT station. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-342346853203074162?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/342346853203074162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/10/capture-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-269495426601004123</id><published>2011-10-05T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:20:37.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>You wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sihVAbv2DgU/TovbdGB1U6I/AAAAAAAACZA/wlvZjVxPs_U/s1600/yw_cover.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sihVAbv2DgU/TovbdGB1U6I/AAAAAAAACZA/wlvZjVxPs_U/s1600/yw_cover.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes wishes do come true...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read this book a few days back..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't really like the beginning 'cause it was abit too bimbotic even for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the whole book turned out to be really impactful in some ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It made me realise that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, we can't really blame anyone but ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For example, if you find that you're left out and you don't belong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of blaming others for leaving you out, have you ever thought that maybe it was all caused by yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps, you chose to not join in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You chose to feel awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is all about choices.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm beginning to realise that maybe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to start making new ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-269495426601004123?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sihVAbv2DgU/TovbdGB1U6I/AAAAAAAACZA/wlvZjVxPs_U/s72-c/yw_cover.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-9074878379848298702</id><published>2011-10-02T02:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T02:06:58.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tbc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I15syad10o/TodVZI1WltI/AAAAAAAACYs/nACj6zp78c0/s1600/tumblr_lbw3jwO4Cw1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wanna feel alive again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;TBC was...not what I expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And  hell, my expectations were already way low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I was actually in the same group as SP, Brevian and Yun Qing but got pulled to another group at the last minute during reshuffling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And guess what, my new group only had TWO girls, with the rest being guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And that girl was like a total stranger to me yet a friend of nearly everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So...imagine the awkwardness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(It definitely wasn't pretty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Throughout the entire camp, I just kept silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Participating in all the activities but never really speaking out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, it wasn't only 'cause there were already people leading but rather the fact that I didn't have any better ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Silence was the way I dealt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I was the quiet girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The one that was there yet not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thank goodness for Cyrus and Manfred in my group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If not, I think I'd probably just book out of camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This camp really showed me the different types of people there are in SU, and the many more others that I haven't seen before yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And also, how clique-ish they can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So clique-ish to the point where it's painful to even try to talk to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Cause the minute you shut up, they turn away and find their buds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So it's like, "Forget it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I just stopped trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If it wasn't for tonning on the last night with SP, Yunqing, Cyrus and Kevin, the whole camp would have sucked even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Playing with marbles on the floor then on a flag was fun, something to do while we were bored out of our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HTHT with them was fun too, and Jen even joined in for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We got hungry after some time, went scouting for food at the Attic and this time Faiz joined us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Had fun midnight snacking with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;People thought we were weird for sitting outside the toilets but the wind there was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And the second place we moved to was like outside the wall of the guys' toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But oh wells, it wasn't like there were many places to go to at the 8th floor. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And it was only then when I opened up and talked more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Shared my thoughts, did stupid things and just simply listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The most ironic thing would be that on the last day, when we were supposed to eat breakfast together, my group divided itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wasn't unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The division had always been there, it's just that it became super obvious on the last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To be someone who leads, guides and help people, one definitely has to step out of their comfort zone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But it's also not a one person thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It wouldn't work if only one person was trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It's like a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You need two hands to clap.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I felt super alone throughout the camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And kept trying to sought out my Ohana people whenever I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They weren't really having the same problem in the group, and I didn't want to be so extra and barge into their group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;All in all, it was a painful camp, one that showed the beginning of what's to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In Prep Camp, Trial Camp and FOC itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The cliques just start going together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And if you're not in one, you're gonna be a loner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Cause have you ever tried to join a clique before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It ain't easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They have a bond, which you're not a part of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Makes me wonder why I chose to join the subcomm when I obviously don't belong. :/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Plus, it's not like you can just go up to anyone and go, "Hey, tell me more about yourself!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It just doesn't cut it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I also faced more stuff about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Something that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hasn't bothered me in a longlong while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The gist of it, is that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I really hate wearing specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I fought with believing in myself and having confidence in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But it just sucks so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now more so than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No, people aren't judging you out loud anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Unlike in secondary school, where you'd faced outright teasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But it doesn't mean they aren't saying things behind your back, laughing at you and all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It would be safe to say that contacts gave me an added confidence in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I’m pretty sure that’s why more people wear contacts nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Friends would always try to comfort you and say, "No la, you're very pretty" and la di da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But that's just what they think you wanna say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No, I know I'm not fatfat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But I ain't skinny either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm not like those super pretty and skinny girls and all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm not perfect, I'm not pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The confidence I've built up from all these years just come crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The insecurities never really go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;They are always there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I don't say much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Don't share much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Don't open up all that much to the people around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And the funny thing is, I most probably know more about you than you know about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I do admit that I don't like being in the limelight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;At least not all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sometimes, just occasionally, it's nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To be the one that people are envious of, people admire and all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But with every upside, there's a downside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And sometimes, too much of a good thing is a bad thing.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I don't really ask for much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Don't really expect much anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;'Cause I don't wanna get disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For what's the point in wishing for things that will never happen?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can dream, but it doesn't mean it will materialise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That's why they're called dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Something you can only think about, fantasize about but never really obtain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It's something that everyone has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And it’s always different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We all have problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We all have insecurities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We all want things we can’t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;We all want to be more than who we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But then again, the question is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Who are we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Who am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Will I really know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Am I happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That much I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’m not even satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’ve got friends who are now all happily attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And the way they act sometimes just makes me wanna go sit in a corner and be all “Forever Alone.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;‘Cause that’s how it’s gonna be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I know it better than anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I know people will say, “If you give up on yourself, then everyone’s gonna give up on you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’ve already lost the inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The something that will push me on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have nothing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hence, I have nothing to lose.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When will things be enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When will anything happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Will things always stay the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Will everything change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Or is it only me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I feel so bored with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So bored with everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Going out and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Is just b-o-r-i-n-g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And with the stupid adult fare for all our public transport, going out is painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Money just practically disappears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wow, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The inner thoughts of AGTY.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Not all, but most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;----------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So I’ve been holing up at home throughout my holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Doing nothing much but rot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Did loads of housework when my auntie went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But now she’s back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And with TBC ending just on the 30th, I’m still pretty tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yet I can’t keep sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;‘Cause that’s boring too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, another camp is coming up on the 7th-9th of Oct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Cyn’s coming back on the 6th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And I’ll see her on the 9th, for the Popkids event at the Esplanade. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She always does make me feel better. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Still can’t believe that Rui Shan is volunteering for that too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Didn’t expect her to be an Esplanade Youth (EY) too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;:o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s. I wanna be confident of myself again and be a part of more things.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sick of being so extra.&lt;/i&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/488422024335072412-9074878379848298702?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9074878379848298702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/10/so_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/9074878379848298702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/9074878379848298702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/10/so_02.html' title='So...'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2I15syad10o/TodVZI1WltI/AAAAAAAACYs/nACj6zp78c0/s72-c/tumblr_lbw3jwO4Cw1qdbbywo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-2167720369260033511</id><published>2011-09-22T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T00:45:10.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Fish out of the water..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyEPCF2JrZE/TngxNV8iDuI/AAAAAAAACYk/Gdra-3HO0HA/s1600/tumblr_lrsmaf4QG41qcnb3lo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyEPCF2JrZE/TngxNV8iDuI/AAAAAAAACYk/Gdra-3HO0HA/s1600/tumblr_lrsmaf4QG41qcnb3lo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blubblub.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The&amp;nbsp;positiveness&amp;nbsp;from TCP is slowly but surely wearing away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The old feelings are coming..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess they never really went away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh wells.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling so tired lately.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not slacking slacking around.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel so tired that I just don't wanna do anything.&lt;br /&gt;Mum's been bugging me to get a job but like hello?&lt;br /&gt;There's not enough time left.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;7 Weeks is short for a job.&lt;br /&gt;And look at how many weeks are left...&lt;br /&gt;Plus I've got like TWO more camps coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28-30 SEP - NPSU TBC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7-10 OCT - Photog Camp&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to work like that?!&lt;br /&gt;Plus I &lt;b&gt;DO NOT&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;want to work during the school term so it's like..&lt;br /&gt;Who's gonna hire me?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants commitment.&lt;br /&gt;Even for part-timers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that aside..&lt;br /&gt;Life's been..&lt;br /&gt;Up and down again.&lt;br /&gt;Though, mostly down, meaning B-O-R-I-N-G.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog yesterday but I find turning the comp on really tedious and BORING.&lt;br /&gt;There's really nothing to do online. :O&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the type of person who forgets what she wanted to rant after the moment has passed.&lt;br /&gt;So it's like it never happened. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was successful in baking today!&lt;br /&gt;Shall bake again tomorrow with the help of AHZY to decorate! :P&lt;br /&gt;I shall aspire to bake more nice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then I can feed my lil' pets. AHAHHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;They've been "starving".&lt;br /&gt;TEEHEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, let's just see what happens in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-2167720369260033511?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2167720369260033511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/09/fish-out-of-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/2167720369260033511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/2167720369260033511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/09/fish-out-of-water.html' title='Fish out of the water..'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyEPCF2JrZE/TngxNV8iDuI/AAAAAAAACYk/Gdra-3HO0HA/s72-c/tumblr_lrsmaf4QG41qcnb3lo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-7657782724239065874</id><published>2011-09-13T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T00:59:33.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TCP'/><title type='text'>Embrace the inner me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GsPiEAOXNk/Tm4yi5SkOOI/AAAAAAAACYY/IjWJoZaaD7Y/s1600/tumblr_lrepsiOv4X1r2h8aoo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GsPiEAOXNk/Tm4yi5SkOOI/AAAAAAAACYY/IjWJoZaaD7Y/s1600/tumblr_lrepsiOv4X1r2h8aoo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it does not suck to be me.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back from TCP Empowerment Camp (8-10SEP)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't say that it'd changed my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because it didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it did affect it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Affected my thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Changed my mindset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opened my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me see clearly once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no, I won't blame all the things that I've gone through..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For I've learnt much from each experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pain, hurt, disappointment..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the joy, smiles and excitement made me who I am today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might not be perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never have been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I always thought that standing by what I believed in was the way I should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be stronger, to get closer to whatever I wanted to achieve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I didn't realise that I was actually forcing my beliefs onto the people around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till the point where they avoided telling me things because I won't listen with an open heart &amp;amp; mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was what I learnt through TCP that I finally saw all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 3A principle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aware&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Accept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adapt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will be held close to my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To guide me along as I walk the long road ahead of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There has been too many times where I skipped the "Accept" stage and just simply moved on to Adapting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was the part where on the surface I was accepting but in a way, I didn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I will change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learn to accept everyone for who they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And not try to force my own opinions on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because that's not fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'll just hope that everyone will do the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Furthermore, the word "try" is gonna get kicked out of my dictionary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause if I wanna do something, I'm gonna do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna achieve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I believe in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, I've met an awesome group of people!&lt;br /&gt;From my mentors: Christine and Hosanna;&lt;br /&gt;to my fellow Americans: Cassandra, Bridget, Laila, Lorraine, Li Yan, Atricia, Amelia, Cheryl, Nora, Rachel and Geraldine. :D&lt;br /&gt;They made camp really fun!&lt;br /&gt;Especially Cass and Bridget cause they let me bunk with them!&lt;br /&gt;Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;Late night chitchat sessions at Loft@94 is super awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt loads about them and other random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And I will never forget Cass' laughter.&lt;br /&gt;And what Bridget said that set Cass &amp;amp; I laughing till our sides ached.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And these will be added to my bank of memories.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kept forever in a safe lil' place.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The next time I say I accept you for who you are, I will mean it with my whole heart.&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/488422024335072412-7657782724239065874?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7657782724239065874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/09/embrace-inner-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/7657782724239065874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/7657782724239065874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/09/embrace-inner-me.html' title='Embrace the inner me..'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GsPiEAOXNk/Tm4yi5SkOOI/AAAAAAAACYY/IjWJoZaaD7Y/s72-c/tumblr_lrepsiOv4X1r2h8aoo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-6200234181094974935</id><published>2011-09-06T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:55:16.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down and out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMc08yxP8no/TmWiFlKDnjI/AAAAAAAACYM/LKd8qw15NVs/s1600/tumblr_lon537SDOw1qmxa52o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMc08yxP8no/TmWiFlKDnjI/AAAAAAAACYM/LKd8qw15NVs/s1600/tumblr_lon537SDOw1qmxa52o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我觉得有些事情用英文说是不足够的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;有些话是留在心里永远都不能说出来的话。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;总对自己的生活很失望，自己到底是做错了什么。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;总是感到很失望，可能是自己要求太高但又觉得不是。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;难道我的所作所为都是错的吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;为什么会这样呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;难道我所有的朋友对我的了解那么少吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;好自备哦。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;在我身边的人没有一个真正的了解我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;觉得很闲，对什么事都已经没有什么兴趣了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;因为不值得，只让自己觉得很累。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;现在的我已经对什么都没有什么期望了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;已经习惯这失望的感觉。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;好可悲吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;这就是我那么可笑的生活。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;但请不要认为是我不要给机会因为我真的很累，累到我不想在试了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;而且也不想在让自己感到失望，所以试试站在我的立场吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;br /&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/488422024335072412-6200234181094974935?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6200234181094974935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/09/down-and-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/6200234181094974935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/6200234181094974935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/09/down-and-out.html' title='Down and out.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eMc08yxP8no/TmWiFlKDnjI/AAAAAAAACYM/LKd8qw15NVs/s72-c/tumblr_lon537SDOw1qmxa52o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-4225167885743896528</id><published>2011-08-15T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:07:36.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>La la la~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uURGq-zuTBo/TldxaG0GxuI/AAAAAAAACYI/BwYLW3vdjMA/s1600/tumblr_lf78x54Z3X1qb88cwo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uURGq-zuTBo/TldxaG0GxuI/AAAAAAAACYI/BwYLW3vdjMA/s1600/tumblr_lf78x54Z3X1qb88cwo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first semester of my first year in poly has come to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the day for the submission of my last assignment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the only thing left is my INTCA exam on the 26th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling abit sad that time has passed so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty soon we'll be Year Twos. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait for my exam to be overrrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I can take a good break while being able to meet up with my &lt;b&gt;long lost friends&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HHAAHHA. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It feels like a million years..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet not.. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got many things coming up this hols..&lt;br /&gt;Camps, events, etc. etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope I'll have time to do all the things I wanna do!&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, &lt;b&gt;EXERCISE&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Been gaining loads of weight due to poly.&lt;br /&gt;Sucksssssssssssss. TTM. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 7 weeks hols will be my exercise daily period!&lt;br /&gt;(I hope.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know what?&lt;br /&gt;Good thing for him randomly texting me.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can safely say...&lt;br /&gt;I've totally moved on from that guy.&lt;br /&gt;Took me a damn long while..&lt;br /&gt;But yea.&lt;br /&gt;No more anything about him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I've been cursed.&lt;br /&gt;By what happened two, coming to three years back.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Not interested.&lt;br /&gt;And we shall see. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, tonight's the last night of enjoyment before I start mugging like mad for my exam!&lt;br /&gt;11 (soon to be 10) more days!&lt;br /&gt;Yikeys. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-4225167885743896528?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4225167885743896528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-la-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/4225167885743896528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/4225167885743896528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/la-la-la.html' title='La la la~'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uURGq-zuTBo/TldxaG0GxuI/AAAAAAAACYI/BwYLW3vdjMA/s72-c/tumblr_lf78x54Z3X1qb88cwo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-6085805102258797120</id><published>2011-08-04T17:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T17:44:35.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kevjumba'/><title type='text'>It still hurts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxwvG73Mjnk/TjpmD83T_TI/AAAAAAAACXo/MqMzfOLTfQQ/s1600/tumblr_lmcvu6j0jD1qjz7ieo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxwvG73Mjnk/TjpmD83T_TI/AAAAAAAACXo/MqMzfOLTfQQ/s1600/tumblr_lmcvu6j0jD1qjz7ieo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't wanna feel this way..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw you on the bus today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Purposely didn't look at the aisle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doubt you saw me bah? :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thing about you not using your handphone to text often?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't seem so true now eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I am thinking too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I do see you use your phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what I think is that you're just being nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being polite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in the process of being that way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're being hurtful and an ass.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not so dumb anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so naivé anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've become stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I feel the hurt faster than before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it just hits me faster. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though the one thing you never fail to help me out with is in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moving on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So thanks for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'd like to say that I think it's better saying that I'd knew you than I know you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it's better to remember the you before. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I won't keep being so dumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Won't expect anything more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks. Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm sorry to say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I doubt we'd talk again. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only had MUSPER consult today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness for Lyra for helping me with research at school library. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Borrowed six more books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I have like 14 books in total.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh laaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never borrowed so many books for an essay before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please let me do well! :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have more stuff due soonsoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to hurry up. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put a KevJumba photo to cheer myself up. AAHAHHA. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZUqOcN7n9A/TjppdHOTwdI/AAAAAAAACXs/o4WcsOk8rgU/s1600/DSC_0965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZUqOcN7n9A/TjppdHOTwdI/AAAAAAAACXs/o4WcsOk8rgU/s640/DSC_0965.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&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/488422024335072412-6085805102258797120?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6085805102258797120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-still-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/6085805102258797120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/6085805102258797120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-still-hurts.html' title='It still hurts...'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxwvG73Mjnk/TjpmD83T_TI/AAAAAAAACXo/MqMzfOLTfQQ/s72-c/tumblr_lmcvu6j0jD1qjz7ieo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-1011710802993055510</id><published>2011-08-02T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T00:59:56.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><title type='text'>Stupidity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddikjeJU2x0/TjbXOOXm0iI/AAAAAAAACXM/PB1O9sbrezg/s1600/tumblr_leibe2RQpZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddikjeJU2x0/TjbXOOXm0iI/AAAAAAAACXM/PB1O9sbrezg/s1600/tumblr_leibe2RQpZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like Snow White, we've all done stupid things.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How could I have been so stupid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To think that it was anything more than just catching up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That it was a second chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, third chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who hasn't done stupid things in their life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just a matter of realising it and putting a stop to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should've said no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should've ignored you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't ruin my good impression of you for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That'd be just damn sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you still haven't figured it out..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm not that naivé girl you knew before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's more &lt;u&gt;Mind Over Heart&lt;/u&gt; for me than &lt;u&gt;Heart Over Mind&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saves me from heartaches and headaches. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the longlonglong conversation we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess we're all caught up now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After two years of no contact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One month was more than enough to catch up eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;♥MandamandamandaG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s. maybe that's why people choose to fancy idols and celebrities and all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lower chances of getting hurt. Whether intentional or not.&lt;/i&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/488422024335072412-1011710802993055510?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1011710802993055510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/stupidity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/1011710802993055510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/1011710802993055510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/stupidity.html' title='Stupidity.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ddikjeJU2x0/TjbXOOXm0iI/AAAAAAAACXM/PB1O9sbrezg/s72-c/tumblr_leibe2RQpZ1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-1828779855238021979</id><published>2011-08-01T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:29:30.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><title type='text'>Existence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2gh1Q4MICg/TjaoQzRf6vI/AAAAAAAACXI/mNChHxklzrE/s1600/tumblr_lp3o4xHIr21qgujfno1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2gh1Q4MICg/TjaoQzRf6vI/AAAAAAAACXI/mNChHxklzrE/s1600/tumblr_lp3o4xHIr21qgujfno1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I to you?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;♥MandamandamandaG.&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/488422024335072412-1828779855238021979?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1828779855238021979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/existence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/1828779855238021979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/1828779855238021979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/existence.html' title='Existence.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f2gh1Q4MICg/TjaoQzRf6vI/AAAAAAAACXI/mNChHxklzrE/s72-c/tumblr_lp3o4xHIr21qgujfno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-8338458023889803288</id><published>2011-08-01T05:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T05:13:10.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kevjumba'/><title type='text'>Let's be super!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOznLU9JuFM/TjW97pstUbI/AAAAAAAACXA/MhzVE0txuZ8/s1600/tumblr_lp59syFCcG1qcy021o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOznLU9JuFM/TjW97pstUbI/AAAAAAAACXA/MhzVE0txuZ8/s1600/tumblr_lp59syFCcG1qcy021o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna be like Superman.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's officially the 1st of August!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please be good kay, August?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;Has our conversation finally ended then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have we finally run out of things to say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found it abit weird when you didn't reply my previous message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then again, perhaps there wasn't much to reply to. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you made it different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By texting me to continue chatting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I replied you then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But up till now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's still no reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It makes me wonder..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you alright?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you like superduper busy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or you just have nothing to say in reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I shouldn't think so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus who are you to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just because we have a history..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't mean that's what it is now, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm just wondering.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After so many years le..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can adapt faster now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If things just stop like that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't even question why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just accept it and move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though this time I kinda don't want to. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always have been to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And so I wonder what I am to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many questions, no answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I'm not asking them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not that I don't want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's 'cause I don't think I have the rights to. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;^ _ ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And no matter what happens, it's been really nice talking to you for this past..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One month and nineteen days or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You made me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You made me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You made me roll my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You made me feel alright again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You made me forget to think about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And loads more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So thanks for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Can you see the human figure above?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;I kinda noticed it after I finished typing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Cute, much? :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just hope..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You had a good time too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that if we do continue chatting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We won't stop just like that. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can dream, right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAH. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;On a side note...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1c8XiVJc300/TjXEDDvRYFI/AAAAAAAACXE/vG3wABQqV2U/s1600/kevjumba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1c8XiVJc300/TjXEDDvRYFI/AAAAAAAACXE/vG3wABQqV2U/s1600/kevjumba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;KevJumba's damn cute! xD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHHAHA. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love his videos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder what took me so long to start watching his vids. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know: KevJumba's full name is &lt;b&gt;Kevin Kai-Wen Wu&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same surname as me! AAHHAH. :P&lt;br /&gt;And his chinese name sounds damn nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EHEHHEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to chiong my MUSPER/WRICOM essay for consult today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's already 5AM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this rate, I don't think I'll be sleeping at all. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still got the awards ceremony to attend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAIS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;♥MandamandamandaG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/488422024335072412-8338458023889803288?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8338458023889803288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/lets-be-super.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8338458023889803288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8338458023889803288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/08/lets-be-super.html' title='Let&apos;s be super!'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOznLU9JuFM/TjW97pstUbI/AAAAAAAACXA/MhzVE0txuZ8/s72-c/tumblr_lp59syFCcG1qcy021o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-8799387115586609666</id><published>2011-07-31T01:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T02:16:34.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KAP railway tracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Smile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi84_om3KTI/TjRCc_12t2I/AAAAAAAACWc/64zMK3LJVhc/s1600/tumblr_lnf14ozGTd1qjpqbeo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi84_om3KTI/TjRCc_12t2I/AAAAAAAACWc/64zMK3LJVhc/s1600/tumblr_lnf14ozGTd1qjpqbeo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Wilbur-ish :D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;30 July 2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what Carol always tells me, "When the going gets tough, the tough gets going."&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop getting distracted by nonsense and then procrasinating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need to focus and work hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to pull my grades up high!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need Need Need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not a want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They are NEEDS! :o&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That aside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second time seeing you since poly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome, much? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hope we still have such chances again. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to KAP's railway tracks today!&lt;br /&gt;It's closing after tomorrow. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few photos taken with my cam.&lt;br /&gt;Shall get the photos from Cyn and upload my faves! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3zDGlNJ7_O4/TjRHZpXWwOI/AAAAAAAACWo/rnqS8kqozOM/s1600/IMG_3053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3zDGlNJ7_O4/TjRHZpXWwOI/AAAAAAAACWo/rnqS8kqozOM/s640/IMG_3053.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4lW9RI8xiM/TjRH3oefP7I/AAAAAAAACWs/ehydd4TYeY8/s1600/IMG_3054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4lW9RI8xiM/TjRH3oefP7I/AAAAAAAACWs/ehydd4TYeY8/s400/IMG_3054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jucHBc6lODs/TjRIUgNokSI/AAAAAAAACWw/A6IjjCICs3Y/s1600/IMG_3057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jucHBc6lODs/TjRIUgNokSI/AAAAAAAACWw/A6IjjCICs3Y/s400/IMG_3057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPI7ykzCzp8/TjRIpxOW00I/AAAAAAAACW0/9IUNemEfgXU/s1600/IMG_3064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uPI7ykzCzp8/TjRIpxOW00I/AAAAAAAACW0/9IUNemEfgXU/s400/IMG_3064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cyn &amp;amp; her mama. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GqWBevHbmyI/TjRI9dauftI/AAAAAAAACW4/0PG7qZcgKTI/s1600/IMG_3084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GqWBevHbmyI/TjRI9dauftI/AAAAAAAACW4/0PG7qZcgKTI/s400/IMG_3084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cyn &amp;amp; I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whq0NExhZHE/TjRJQcg5AqI/AAAAAAAACW8/qb9bjXf8VJc/s1600/IMG_3108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whq0NExhZHE/TjRJQcg5AqI/AAAAAAAACW8/qb9bjXf8VJc/s400/IMG_3108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dancerzcyn. :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay, I've gtg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna have lunch at Watami with da BROTHER &amp;amp; family tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥MandamandamandaG&lt;br /&gt;p.s. can't wait for my holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-8799387115586609666?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8799387115586609666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8799387115586609666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8799387115586609666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile.html' title='Smile...'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi84_om3KTI/TjRCc_12t2I/AAAAAAAACWc/64zMK3LJVhc/s72-c/tumblr_lnf14ozGTd1qjpqbeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-2129511463167071946</id><published>2011-07-24T14:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T14:52:42.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persevere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>더 이상 기다리지 않을</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cEzLzCTL-E/Tiu_mWvwUcI/AAAAAAAACT0/7wyd0s37t04/s1600/tumblr_lole36sSHs1qfslj3o2_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cEzLzCTL-E/Tiu_mWvwUcI/AAAAAAAACT0/7wyd0s37t04/s1600/tumblr_lole36sSHs1qfslj3o2_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nonononononononononono.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doggie above is so adorable, right?&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonder what the title of my blogpost means?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposed to be a sad-ish post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the doggie made it better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really need to get down to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more wasting of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mandamandamanda, you just need to persevere awhile more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It'll be over soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you'll get your well-deserved break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't let your GPA go down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that mummy &amp;amp; daddy are satisfied with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ganbatte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jiayou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fighting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoToyMce-Ig/TivAxQP0YqI/AAAAAAAACT8/fYcvGUZoQTQ/s1600/tumblr_lmed3lg2Qu1qcgw90o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoToyMce-Ig/TivAxQP0YqI/AAAAAAAACT8/fYcvGUZoQTQ/s1600/tumblr_lmed3lg2Qu1qcgw90o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will be me, soon enough.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;MandamandamandaG&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/488422024335072412-2129511463167071946?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2129511463167071946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/2129511463167071946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/2129511463167071946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='더 이상 기다리지 않을'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2cEzLzCTL-E/Tiu_mWvwUcI/AAAAAAAACT0/7wyd0s37t04/s72-c/tumblr_lole36sSHs1qfslj3o2_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-63272857496837431</id><published>2011-07-23T12:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T17:44:16.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='overseas trip'/><title type='text'>Korea</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-064mRsecKPM/TipEsY3vsFI/AAAAAAAACTw/wqVTZBtU-Jk/s1600/tumblr_lbcs10jw841qzby47o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-064mRsecKPM/TipEsY3vsFI/AAAAAAAACTw/wqVTZBtU-Jk/s1600/tumblr_lbcs10jw841qzby47o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ABM'S OFF TO KOREA FOR OUR STUDY TRIP THIS NOVEMBER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;10-16NOV! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a school overseas trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least I know that &amp;nbsp;we won't be disappointed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unlike in choir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All talk, no action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And nothing comes true 'cause the school doesn't want to&amp;nbsp;support it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;MandamandamandaG.&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/488422024335072412-63272857496837431?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/63272857496837431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/korea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/63272857496837431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/63272857496837431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/korea.html' title='Korea'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-064mRsecKPM/TipEsY3vsFI/AAAAAAAACTw/wqVTZBtU-Jk/s72-c/tumblr_lbcs10jw841qzby47o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-7838181198268136320</id><published>2011-07-23T01:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:04:10.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><title type='text'>Distance. Two Hearts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUSYdGEQU2s/TimtDunNbGI/AAAAAAAACTs/BXe1gcRpInU/s1600/tumblr_loppi0Kqjd1qaj2sfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUSYdGEQU2s/TimtDunNbGI/AAAAAAAACTs/BXe1gcRpInU/s1600/tumblr_loppi0Kqjd1qaj2sfo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know our story.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;MandamandamandaG.&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/488422024335072412-7838181198268136320?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7838181198268136320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/distance-two-hearts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/7838181198268136320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/7838181198268136320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/distance-two-hearts.html' title='Distance. Two Hearts.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUSYdGEQU2s/TimtDunNbGI/AAAAAAAACTs/BXe1gcRpInU/s72-c/tumblr_loppi0Kqjd1qaj2sfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-5301949015824027782</id><published>2011-07-22T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T22:15:29.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oez8UBR3Vxs/TimAmlHpCGI/AAAAAAAACTo/q0LRh4ioAmM/s1600/tumblr_lm7x0mhNUe1qkscwbo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oez8UBR3Vxs/TimAmlHpCGI/AAAAAAAACTo/q0LRh4ioAmM/s1600/tumblr_lm7x0mhNUe1qkscwbo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are friends for?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the time, you'd tell everything to your good, close friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But some things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can't tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't know how to tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Understandable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just don't blame me for doing the same, kay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Potatoes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seriously.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Potatoes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After I said you changed until maybe from somewhat knowing you, and that I'm now not so sure whether I still know you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You asked&amp;nbsp;which you is better. Now or last time?&lt;br /&gt;How I know sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll just keep remaining on my stand that you're similar yet different from the guy I used to know. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when a guy texts you about seeing your sis, what does that mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it supposed to even mean anything?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure, I wanna keep things quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'cause we're just chatting,&amp;nbsp;that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't want the whole thing to be blown out of proportion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screwing everything up and leaving me alone again. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's really nice just to have someone to talk to about nothing in particular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After such a long time. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not thinking too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wondering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's &lt;b&gt;different&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-5301949015824027782?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5301949015824027782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/5301949015824027782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/5301949015824027782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oez8UBR3Vxs/TimAmlHpCGI/AAAAAAAACTo/q0LRh4ioAmM/s72-c/tumblr_lm7x0mhNUe1qkscwbo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-8439643065090685417</id><published>2011-07-20T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T22:24:18.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking too much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pksNaYoRNzE/TibieVn5FKI/AAAAAAAACTc/Id8gU1dU7p0/s1600/tumblr_lmlnvm6TS41qcrsn7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pksNaYoRNzE/TibieVn5FKI/AAAAAAAACTc/Id8gU1dU7p0/s1600/tumblr_lmlnvm6TS41qcrsn7o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking. Too much.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it appears that I've been thinking too much again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it comes to those few guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd realised that there are only a few particular guys that y'know really mean something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how long it has been. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same for many people I guess? :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, like I said before..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been two years since we talked just to chat and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I guess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just really gonna take it as it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(From now on.)&lt;br /&gt;'cause what are the chances man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zero to none.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's what. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are my expectations too high?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or is it that 'cause I've been through the pain and all, so I'm not willing to open up to new people anymore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just not interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't feel interested. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it's people I was close to before, I don't mind y'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't know why too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I guess it's the familiarity factor that affects it all bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't wanna start all over again. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should totally stop playing random games on FB and do my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel so slack. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like I'm in holiday mood already,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMGOMGOMGOGMOMGOMG. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Please let me see you in school! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Not fair that you saw me and I didn't see you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(except on the bus. but that's different.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥MandamandamandaG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/488422024335072412-8439643065090685417?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8439643065090685417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/thinking-too-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8439643065090685417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8439643065090685417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/thinking-too-much.html' title='Thinking too much.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pksNaYoRNzE/TibieVn5FKI/AAAAAAAACTc/Id8gU1dU7p0/s72-c/tumblr_lmlnvm6TS41qcrsn7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-7757721652107871071</id><published>2011-07-18T23:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T23:57:15.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Heartbreakers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TotcjTZph8/TiROfJTbwEI/AAAAAAAACTY/7ei3PhRoUu8/s1600/tumblr_llbiqfcZVU1qfyb9mo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TotcjTZph8/TiROfJTbwEI/AAAAAAAACTY/7ei3PhRoUu8/s1600/tumblr_llbiqfcZVU1qfyb9mo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heartbreakers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My blog posts these few days are gonna be about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'cause this is my only outlet to rant and think out loud. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How it is amusing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it's just random teasing to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's kinda strange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been two years now since we first talked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've only been talking for like one month and six days. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Not including the time when we talked before.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when you say things like that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's really "wrong"?&lt;br /&gt;Do you still remember the reason we stopped talking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And drifted apart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least I think I remembered the right one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or at least the&amp;nbsp;gist&amp;nbsp;of it. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talking to you again is really...something I thought would never have happened again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprise, surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, I don't think I have any feelings for you anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still remember our really sad story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How we never liked each other at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I liked you first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you liked her then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when I didn't like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You liked me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talk about missing the boat&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps I shouldn't base things on memories and what we had before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe you don't know this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What we had was something unlike any other.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cliché maybe, but definitely true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I will never forget it. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now when we text, it's like one message per day or something along that lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I understand that you're busy and all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graduating year, many projects, assignments etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Understanding doesn't mean I have to like it right?&lt;br /&gt;Our conversations are like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o . 0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's abit sad that we can't really share what's happening in our lives 'cause by the time you reply..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's already over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's not like you tell me stuff going on in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only know 'cause of people tagging you in fb. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that I'm gonna say anything, 'cause you'll sure say I stalked you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I should just let &lt;b&gt;nature take its own course&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay, I've gotta go sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9am class tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good night. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;♥ MandamandamandaG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/488422024335072412-7757721652107871071?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7757721652107871071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/heartbreaker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/7757721652107871071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/7757721652107871071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/heartbreaker.html' title='Heartbreakers.'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TotcjTZph8/TiROfJTbwEI/AAAAAAAACTY/7ei3PhRoUu8/s72-c/tumblr_llbiqfcZVU1qfyb9mo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-8652445307220290616</id><published>2011-07-18T03:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T03:36:32.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>Running in circles</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOt8dn9xKBA/TiMnwBaKdYI/AAAAAAAACTQ/0ZgUNZDnOU8/s1600/tumblr_l63qmvr3MO1qaltq7o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOt8dn9xKBA/TiMnwBaKdYI/AAAAAAAACTQ/0ZgUNZDnOU8/s1600/tumblr_l63qmvr3MO1qaltq7o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running in circles, baby~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES! I'm finally done with my SOCPSY Essay! :D&lt;br /&gt;Just submitted it on SafeAssign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hate that thing, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always feel afraid to click the "Submit" button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I know I should totally go to sleep seeing as it's already 3.11am as I type this post out. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But there's something on my mind that I just get rid of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it's to the blog I go. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why do you say the things you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why do you say that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why did you say that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why. Why. Why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And it's like you're an older guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Which makes it all the more confusing. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Those memories are coming back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No, it's not about yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're so different now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Still the same old cute guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Perhaps now got more muscles bah. HAHA.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You still talk the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;At least via text messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A little different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But still similar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Still familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Some things you say are really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Misleading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;They give the wrong impression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'cause you do remember that we haven't talked in years, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So it's kinda strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And I'm kinda wondering how come you haven't been snatched by any girl yet. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'cause that's what I expected. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know I shouldn't think so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You didn't add a "Just kidding" behind what you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Which you normally would do if you were teasing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I don't really know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I don't know what you're thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Is it possible to fall in like with the same guy twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I really wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;MandamandamandaG.&lt;/div&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/488422024335072412-8652445307220290616?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8652445307220290616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/running-circles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8652445307220290616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8652445307220290616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/running-circles.html' title='Running in circles'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOt8dn9xKBA/TiMnwBaKdYI/AAAAAAAACTQ/0ZgUNZDnOU8/s72-c/tumblr_l63qmvr3MO1qaltq7o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-8777461559083829858</id><published>2011-07-15T00:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T03:34:01.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Roller-coaster Ride~</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;14th July 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bsosCNAAMRA/Th8BeSyZ_-I/AAAAAAAACS0/a1N1tZc0NuY/s1600/tumblr_lnkhwbV6OL1qffxg9o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bsosCNAAMRA/Th8BeSyZ_-I/AAAAAAAACS0/a1N1tZc0NuY/s1600/tumblr_lnkhwbV6OL1qffxg9o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Life's been like a roller-coaster ride.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that it's after 13th July, I feel like I can take a little time to breathe a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure, I still have loads of work to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But lesser stuff due in one day or going on on the same day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had double consult yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One for WRICOM and one for SOCPSYCH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both for essays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't remember what Ms Lorraine said after lunch when I tried to edit my outline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(My consult with her was at&amp;nbsp; 11plus and by the time I got down to work, it was already 1plus. :o)&lt;br /&gt;Nearly died trying to edit it.&lt;br /&gt;Jon was trying to help me 'cause we went for the same session.&lt;br /&gt;But it was quite fail.&lt;br /&gt;I totally just rushed it out during the night.&lt;br /&gt;Worse part was that I had Photog till 8pm and only got home at 9plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though surprisingly, for today's MUSPER essay consult (it's combined with WRICOM essay).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. Sam totally approved of my outline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was damn worried before that he would cancel everything out. :O&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, I was working on instinct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I wasn't really getting any more help from Ms Lorraine (meaning she didn't reply my email. :/)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wells, Dr. Sam gave me a star and two smileys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Way cool okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I sound like a small kid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But getting approval in poly is seriously not easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus who doesn't like knowing that they are doing something right and approved of? :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOCPSYCH essay's due on Monday (18th July), need to chiong it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope that I'll score well for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall try to do well for all essays. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ARTHIST essay set the ball rolling with really good grades I believe. :D&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOUS ME! hehe. :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Been feeling so tired lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bet everyone's feeling that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half the time I feel drained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's like I have absolutely no life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like I sacrifice so many things just so that I have more time to do my work. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though, no I'm not some hardcore mugger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just some girl trying to do well in her poly course. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You should seriously see the results some people in my class are getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like As all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly that egoistic guy and his clique. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life's so unfair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just need to keep persevering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soon my hols will come and I can get a good rest!&lt;br /&gt;Overseas trip! I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get out of SG! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really pray hard that we're going to Seoul, Korea! :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone has moments where they feel insecured.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That feeling never really disappears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And it will always comes back again and again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why we always have weird shit between us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On one hand, you keep saying I'm damn important to you and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's not like we're like even talking now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeayeayea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure you're feeling really insecured and unsure of how to deal with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like what's the point of saying we're friends, good friends at that when you guys just think I'm so problematic. So hard to deal with and what not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just doesn't make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, let me ask you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you really know me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I like, what I really think, how I really feel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yáll always think I'm so hard to talk to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or maybe you just don't wanna try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't be bothered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't go blaming me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have anything to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing important to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's always the same old same old for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So don't go blaming me for not talking or saying anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause afterall, you'd also ignore me after awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No replies or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've always found it weird how our conversations of sorts can just hang off like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no "I gtg le! ttyl!" etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just silence, ignoring and all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever you felt before, I would definitely have felt the same way before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So please stop thinking that only you would have felt that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'cause that's not the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you actually realise that you don't really listen to what I say?&lt;br /&gt;There's no respect there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you even respect me as a friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Treat me as someone of at least some amount of importance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't say "yes, of course" so quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause saying is one thing and doing is another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way you make me feel is just like I'm just there to be your listening ear and all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not that I'm complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't ever listen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least don't listen to me when I'm talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halfway through, you'll say something that has to do with yourself and I'd just have to shut up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice how I don't continue what I was saying?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you don't notice as much as you thought you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Josefin Sans'; font-size: 17px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;MandamandamandaG. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/488422024335072412-8777461559083829858?l=photoshoot-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8777461559083829858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/roller-coaster-ride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8777461559083829858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/488422024335072412/posts/default/8777461559083829858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://photoshoot-love.blogspot.com/2011/07/roller-coaster-ride.html' title='Roller-coaster Ride~'/><author><name>Amanda G.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18158500009630420757</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SNlFzdR_yf8/TiwwnWmaMBI/AAAAAAAACVw/szT_19M2iAA/s1600/181667_10150100141109090_586939089_5965744_4956057_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bsosCNAAMRA/Th8BeSyZ_-I/AAAAAAAACS0/a1N1tZc0NuY/s72-c/tumblr_lnkhwbV6OL1qffxg9o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-488422024335072412.post-4532478038286581234</id><published>2011-07-12T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:10:22.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zYz7T-9QV8/Thsfi19m_gI/AAAAAAAACSw/6y-09MnXXQg/s1600/tumblr_l7q9b3FFOn1qcg8kao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zYz7T-9QV8/Thsfi19m_gI/AAAAAAAACSw/6y-09MnXXQg/s400/tumblr_l7q9b3FFOn1qcg8kao1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628126842791067138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it's now back to Blogger for me!&lt;br /&gt;Onsugar screwed up on me and I was pissed.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to move back to Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Plus with all the new stuff in Blogger such as the template thingy, it's so easy now to create your own design of your blog. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, just a short post.&lt;br /&gt;I need to rant.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to. 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