tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68147040478093709752024-02-22T10:44:12.856-08:00< Evon's Life Journals >Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-57239307681355562632010-01-25T05:45:00.000-08:002010-01-25T06:27:05.368-08:00updates...<span style="color:#ff0000;">B4 anything.... somebody out dere whu intrude my privacy pls stop putting my blog on ur blog for advertisment... it seems u r so scared to lose ur gf.... so TREAT her better....... an advise for u... be more humble... a butch so fucking girly... or maybe you r not a butch.. i dun't noe n i dun care... if u hv e time to paste my blog on ur blog... spare more time showing care n concern to ur precious gf....</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">now for updates..... let me hv some silent and curse the fucking humans on earth....... my life changes again.... single and not available.... y? guess u guys tink i am waiting for a lost love again? hahaha... u guys r outdat-ed then, i hv mov-ed on. being lucky or unlucky i dun noe... but i knew i surely met an bastard... i nv seen sum1 so lifeless, so negatives, so bossy..... <span style="font-size:78%;">(tis phrase i noe sounds like describing my ex.. but no u r wrong, shhh.. jus someone out dere la dun tink so much)</span>i am in a transmit session... enjoying my single but not available life.... see hw long tis will last..... Every year there will be big changes in my life, families, relationship and work... i fucking jus want to lead a normal life w sum1 i loved... tt diff? is showing care and concern so diff?? is acting cool so cool? is giving empty promises so funny?<span style="font-size:78%;"> (i promise u are the most person i dun want to be with, but y am i still into u.. i fucking dun noe....) </span><span style="font-size:100%;">i used to chat with my frens about wat kind of person i would wish to be with, as years goes by, the wishes tend to be more practical, but it seems like all the "dun wish" came all in a person. well okok.. i am stupid and lame but dere is pple whu appreciates me alright. if u fucking dun like me, dun hold on. i am fucking not ur toy. </span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">Here is a words for all my frens, be u a 'p' or a 'b', womans are always precious diamonds. not worthless crystals, treasure whuever u r with, life is fucking short. dun regrets wat u had done... no matter wat happens, in debts or trouble, always rem, those who will care for u sincerely r few so treaSure then, god dun always send guardian angel down. And its not wise to treat pple as a joke to entertain urself as u r treating urself as a laugh out joke without noticing. </span></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">OKAY! now! Let me make a wish for this belated new- <span style="color:#ff0000;">year 2010</span><span style="color:#333333;"> </span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">- i wish to earn more money (oh shit. tt means more ot for me) (sob)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i die also tking my driving lessons b4 sep(jus b4 my FTT fucking expire)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i gotten save all my ot money (ok... i will try)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna shop once a week</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna love my mum n bro more</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna my mum and my little baby bro to stop nagging at me! tks ar.. b4 i shut my room door</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna tk control of my life and make it a memorable time for me when i grow old</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna go holiday w my beloved</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna give it a last try to improve sum relationship (dun get me wrong again, not my ex ok!)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna give myself sumtime to do e above pointer b4 i make a new decision.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna refurnish my bedroom (although i kind of cant bear w e old ones, but mum say they shld go aft so many years) (i promise not to cry when i abandon them)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">-i wanna most importantly make myself a happy go lucky girl again. STOP ALL MY FUCKING BAD MEMORIES AND FUCKiNG EMOS FEELING (i want myself BACK!!)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;">LETS SEE HOW MANY WISHES COME TRUE THIS YEAR..... THIS IS SO EXCITING!</span></strong></div>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-91342520423197222312009-07-29T01:44:00.000-07:002009-07-29T01:50:44.211-07:00Shiver...<span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">I shiver at the thought of you... when are you for real... when are u nt? should we continue as planned? if you fucking love her so much then go and beg her bk... u said u will forget abt her.. but still continue to get her info.. seeing her so happy breaks ur heart? if u dont appreciate, there will be pple appreciate... no wonder all ur relationships failed.... because of ur selfish, egocentric, bad tempered character.... Final say: i am nt ur spare tyre and if u continue ..... bye bye to u.... mayb i shld nt let u come bk to interupt all the good memories i had for you..... ASSSSSS hOLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE............... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.............................. who do u think you are... I am also a daughter of a mother.....!!!!!</span>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-19561324624310829422009-06-14T23:54:00.001-07:002009-06-15T00:14:50.468-07:00So sweet...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi86db6N41yy_vBqKXbnmePkuHYuhGOp_Cl-oP5P6KGmnJ8HsbU2kUr-b-9hKB6sPgzZ7lMRvF384NGaTuvwTsHmiOQ298SGhtkbILB8DBc1oRZhHBNLtINb26Y1lhaQUnOdr4Gho39wjuQ/s1600-h/P130609_12.19%5B02%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347444771997285458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi86db6N41yy_vBqKXbnmePkuHYuhGOp_Cl-oP5P6KGmnJ8HsbU2kUr-b-9hKB6sPgzZ7lMRvF384NGaTuvwTsHmiOQ298SGhtkbILB8DBc1oRZhHBNLtINb26Y1lhaQUnOdr4Gho39wjuQ/s200/P130609_12.19%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnKT2cnD829xnIrK4-WM7fJ0gheVSulj-f5t4o27qt1guFvzI6sl8beSxzvZVPPNTIuBq1yY8d3x5qOMJLhWLnAugZZd65RBDkQct-gV3N757vFVPlxGx10Yfy7w9nbfxkLRt0UOTQ7Q-D/s1600-h/P130609_10.26%5B01%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347444768221345922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnKT2cnD829xnIrK4-WM7fJ0gheVSulj-f5t4o27qt1guFvzI6sl8beSxzvZVPPNTIuBq1yY8d3x5qOMJLhWLnAugZZd65RBDkQct-gV3N757vFVPlxGx10Yfy7w9nbfxkLRt0UOTQ7Q-D/s200/P130609_10.26%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghPW7LbyI7s5i_K3K6OgIHZuV23wqsmWi4vOexeX4YDYPjAfex5vse8rWajwWyMbB4twKcf8_EBg8FSRl13QDpJX2-qPm3-dRZ00SjbxakUsOs2L4wyFRI7afomrgzVXOiBosGqktUxbZ-/s1600-h/P130609_10.25.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347444764898666018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghPW7LbyI7s5i_K3K6OgIHZuV23wqsmWi4vOexeX4YDYPjAfex5vse8rWajwWyMbB4twKcf8_EBg8FSRl13QDpJX2-qPm3-dRZ00SjbxakUsOs2L4wyFRI7afomrgzVXOiBosGqktUxbZ-/s200/P130609_10.25.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5kRbZjCFeBUO9EfGtWPzTPoS6fm3y1fFEvyuaxKYjCq11cGilh6Fgm31ol8dh5XTow5XFMOpxyCVSBhs2yYw0AI-IXxSEr20zwPKzde_qC6hyrbtgxehyb_e-EFtzlb2RfegvsuPuJ45f/s1600-h/P100609_19.40%5B01%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347444760448000466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5kRbZjCFeBUO9EfGtWPzTPoS6fm3y1fFEvyuaxKYjCq11cGilh6Fgm31ol8dh5XTow5XFMOpxyCVSBhs2yYw0AI-IXxSEr20zwPKzde_qC6hyrbtgxehyb_e-EFtzlb2RfegvsuPuJ45f/s200/P100609_19.40%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Its was a boring day, so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Bb</span> and me decided to go <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">bugis</span> for a walk.. We bought two bags, 1 sandal(mine) and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Bb</span> bought a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">BRAUN</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">BUFFEL</span> wallet... finally she got it.. and was so damn happy.. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">haha</span>... we went mos burger for dinner and ADMIRE our new stuff... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">lalala</span> and chatted for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">abt</span> 2 hrs before we head home... well.. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Bb</span> i had not give you our first month anniversary presents so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">tt</span> wallet would be the one... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">hehe</span>... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Bb</span> darling.. every little thing counts in a relationship so u had better stop thinking <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">tt</span> everything is not important except <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">ur</span> $$$$ <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">hor</span>...</span></div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">MCDONALDS</span> on a early morning... We was on the way to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">bedok</span> that day... then I was super moody, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Bb</span> was super Bad mood.... Maybe <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">becos</span> its really damn early... Hum hum.... when we ordered our food at e counter.. their service was so damn slow... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Bb</span> throw her temper and i ask her to find a place first ( at least give her <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">sumthing</span> to do) (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">haha</span>) then I waited for another 5 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">mins</span> b4 I lose mt temper also... the staff forgotten <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">abt</span> ME.... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">haiz</span>... <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">nvm</span>.. But I was to moody to eat or <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">shld</span> i Say EAT... B ask me to feed her and i was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">reluctant</span> then we both push here and dere... finally i give in.. I feed her and make an effort to feed her two pc of pancake (cause i really not in e mood to eat) , finally we manage to finish our breakfast... Not wanting to move aft eating, we sat dere staring at each other... Bb started playing wif her empty plate and drew some things on it... Its so fun doing the drawing.. although it cant be kept but at least I had a memory of it.. hee.. </span><div><br /><br /></div><div></div></div></div>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-27449750690169735452009-06-09T23:21:00.000-07:002009-06-10T00:06:36.610-07:00BAby'S Lost<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">Losing her has become part of your life's memories... I apologise for landing you on all this craps.... But of cos there are times where you enjoy being <span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">wiF</span></span> her... </span><span style="color:#006600;">Before we are back together, the moment I imagine her coming bk, i shiver at the thought.. do you <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">noe</span> y? <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">jus</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">becos</span> i Knew her too well and upside down.. But Fate <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">jus</span> like to have some fun <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">wif</span> us..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Tt</span> Day,</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Bb</span> came bk... appeared at my door steps asking for a patch which I did not reject... she came back with injuries... And it really breaks my heart to see her crying beside me <span style="font-size:78%;">(although its crying for another person) </span><span style="font-size:100%;">......</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;">But i really am not sure if she loves me anymore.. it seems like she <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">jus</span> give me her shell but her heart still stay <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">wif</span> sum1 else....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Baby became much more egocentric compare to the past... I thought i could handle her but facts prove that i cant... Tears still fills my eyes when i think of it... Baby says that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">tis</span> is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">wat</span> she is <span style="font-size:85%;">(meaning: <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">tk</span> it or leave it)</span><span style="font-size:100%;">, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">haha</span>..but it told her that, look, all your relationship fails <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">becos</span> you fails in your <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">character... if tis continues wif her, I dont know tis after expire realationship can hold out for how long.. My patience is running out, but i dont wish to fail again.. </span></span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I wish <span style="font-size:85%;">......</span></span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You would LOVe Me : "Like B4"</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You would Pamper Me: "Like you used to do it"....</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You would LooK at Me: "as Important as it used to BE"....</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You would Be able To: "Spend more time wif me"..</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You would be able to : "think Of me more"...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You would be able to : " be much more happier than now"....</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">You could behave more like a GF! Cause you are not alone or single....</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">And i am not fed on glass since young so nor am I transparent...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I KNOW......</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">She is better than me in alot of prospect...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">She is prettier</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">she had a nicer smile</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">she got a better figure</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">she is better at hse chores</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">she got lots of patients</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">she's at least a diploma holder</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I dont know her well, tis is all i know but at least i know you are happier wif her.. WO REN SHU..... at least i know you dun miss me as much when we broke off a year ago...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I FEEL SO CHEAP AND CHEATED.... BABY.... THOSE WORDS YOU SAY THOSE NIGHTs STILL PIERCE THROUGH MY HEART LIKE A KNIFE... MAYBE WE SHLD CONSIDER TO SEPERATE ROOM... I think i have already done my part n my best, I dont feel gulity on my side... but do you, well i believe you dont... becos you are ego.... </span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I am a expire gf who no need to be pamper? </span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">cause baby knows that I will stay no matter wat?</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">well, baby you are wrong... there is no forever love...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">love while you can,</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">love while you are still alive...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">if your ideas are still not waking up, </span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">you will miss out again...</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"></span></span></strong> </div>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-73625580428171616372009-06-09T23:05:00.001-07:002009-06-09T23:21:18.583-07:00PLAY...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkXTE_tLU840xU2Pgc5kKXAcNqYzaANsObNG_rGMuwT5NHNq9zfMs6j6gFtfhiyfCy8_Cx4KEhR-MkdabLM0EC5Ry0JcKHLPNETiMwt1R9ARgoFPL5P_FbDDR7jeb-NPKFSmIxqZ1U-IjO/s1600-h/P280509_23.02.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345577425121787138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkXTE_tLU840xU2Pgc5kKXAcNqYzaANsObNG_rGMuwT5NHNq9zfMs6j6gFtfhiyfCy8_Cx4KEhR-MkdabLM0EC5Ry0JcKHLPNETiMwt1R9ARgoFPL5P_FbDDR7jeb-NPKFSmIxqZ1U-IjO/s320/P280509_23.02.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_cxtiTMjnpO3-ny28gvLiyk_wYfVW6DE0V3UvDOLbkAP_mmrZ35aGX_KTNULBiOJ4GDO6sCWjJd4hN62JI4I_EtIg95b40xjUPrPD4KDuTZmShaTuhbSvhSe0Wl-PXQvBUy3PDCNgTdUO/s1600-h/P290509_04.24.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345577420178054322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_cxtiTMjnpO3-ny28gvLiyk_wYfVW6DE0V3UvDOLbkAP_mmrZ35aGX_KTNULBiOJ4GDO6sCWjJd4hN62JI4I_EtIg95b40xjUPrPD4KDuTZmShaTuhbSvhSe0Wl-PXQvBUy3PDCNgTdUO/s320/P290509_04.24.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihKVMjWDqrkZvwwyiBEX8oyv6M8Mez0nrtOR5A-7Cb1aSTRmjAkJ3D6NbnQEg-pnPL8aM02g8j86MCPxgv8w8dhbpvmdNxNVALwIIIv5MRhFGWl-bkOnkCFh8_moRCCVd8jrvt6avOesz2/s1600-h/P290509_04.23.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345577414906171282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihKVMjWDqrkZvwwyiBEX8oyv6M8Mez0nrtOR5A-7Cb1aSTRmjAkJ3D6NbnQEg-pnPL8aM02g8j86MCPxgv8w8dhbpvmdNxNVALwIIIv5MRhFGWl-bkOnkCFh8_moRCCVd8jrvt6avOesz2/s320/P290509_04.23.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Being able to step into PLAY again...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Tis kind of feelings cant be describe.. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">it feels so family and flirt teenssss at the same time..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Why do I say that??? haha.. I saw so many teens out dere flirting..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Well, I think I kind of out-dated liao lo... haha... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Pple of my age cant really be seen..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">But tt night was cool wif free brownies, cake, and some dessert..</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">there was a few booth dere giving away freebies, Y? The ans is they are trying to advertise for there co lo... But to be frank.... the butches at the booth looks more delicious than the ones at the dance floor.. haha... one of them are really coool... maybe there are traces of their career mind.. so these guys attracts me... wooo.. but i already got Hubby.. so well.. stop thinking... yup.. i have no rights la... hee.. Clear my mind... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I LOVE YOU BABY DARLING!!!!</span></strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"></div></div>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-88500409595587321572009-05-23T23:16:00.000-07:002009-05-23T23:33:46.159-07:00Looks Yummy... well... Sumtings nt Yummy dere...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCFlPrhnOAgcTFPWl64j4382oNUfoTQwq7fBn-YPKZyed1momQDJTGKrdz8UvoFBsu5Q6eOrxb2ERyepIkKX-XEajWQmayLfkfXMkbGF6A7o6NeBTtitFFKCUh8zkVv_g_AVVH1Rf8eLu4/s1600-h/DSC03341.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339271096635421346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCFlPrhnOAgcTFPWl64j4382oNUfoTQwq7fBn-YPKZyed1momQDJTGKrdz8UvoFBsu5Q6eOrxb2ERyepIkKX-XEajWQmayLfkfXMkbGF6A7o6NeBTtitFFKCUh8zkVv_g_AVVH1Rf8eLu4/s320/DSC03341.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAVXszoOhTVi7gOM3mV4hLCGYr2NIKtndbRLtjS-VNx3QUT4ru2u4Jwd4LmnMNU5Q5a_oypBALKcfkTwJXxi7cXRrUnizb-6VCfa6ViK9kqcu9d40MQlai0YU7yoJYAv928lrVaqcJIggg/s1600-h/DSC03340.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339271096973377746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAVXszoOhTVi7gOM3mV4hLCGYr2NIKtndbRLtjS-VNx3QUT4ru2u4Jwd4LmnMNU5Q5a_oypBALKcfkTwJXxi7cXRrUnizb-6VCfa6ViK9kqcu9d40MQlai0YU7yoJYAv928lrVaqcJIggg/s320/DSC03340.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgwFwxxhHf-0Zo9gwc2IebVxBR7GbgmKsC6CcVvzy4HpoJStfYTtw3XfgxEAo3meu9dNCe2yxKxhTKBNOD_dryF7Ko5rLiyKQkdgGvn-0J39Fj65QA0U1q3QHzQtFQNwtsOJDlRPAVoxIr/s1600-h/DSC03342.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339271095028184674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgwFwxxhHf-0Zo9gwc2IebVxBR7GbgmKsC6CcVvzy4HpoJStfYTtw3XfgxEAo3meu9dNCe2yxKxhTKBNOD_dryF7Ko5rLiyKQkdgGvn-0J39Fj65QA0U1q3QHzQtFQNwtsOJDlRPAVoxIr/s320/DSC03342.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Looks Yummy??? Yeah of course.... we had fun eating these waffles, Baked rice, japanese pizza and Tomato rice.... We really enjoyed... Justin shu shu, Xiao li mei mei me and my baby was together.... <span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">OUT OF GOODWILL, i told my baBy to sit down and helped her buy her food... I know she looked distracted... and i guess she is thinking of some memories that dun belong to us... well, we are at SUKODU restaurant>>>> then happily we went home... <span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;">When we reached home... my Baby again play com.. i used to love my com but i started to hate it when baby keep acc the com instead of me.. it really dun feel good waiting for sum1 at ur own com... <span style="color:#ff6600;">Aft a few hours.... I went to bed alone... Baby's hp low batt n it rings.. i took her phone.... <span style="font-size:100%;">GOD BleSS ME!!!</span><span style="font-size:78%;"> I saw her msges and call contacts.... she called her ex while </span><span style="font-size:85%;">I was Buying Food </span><span style="font-size:100%;">for her thinking that she could be tired aft a long day... </span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;">She made me jump out of bed again.. and Saw her fighting with my com again... i was so angry but i manage to control my anger... I took a Cigg and smoke.... <span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;">she came over and hug me..... tis leads to my broke down... i hug her and cried ..... Seriously i was heart-broken... i wasn't anger though.. jus feel <span style="font-size:180%;">cheated!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span> I am confused, wat shld i do???</span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></div></div></div>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-55688725197097807772009-05-20T22:17:00.000-07:002009-05-20T22:23:54.564-07:00miss you guys....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxbllXijcxB1fu8wxKXXAMvawe2DBj_XMq-RroAKGBxmkdUSi578eetfc8Z-pmqY9BMaiwD9vAG9xxesCgt9nL2_T86OQHXStWB0_63p-hRJtEbFbARujqFpXzs3ETnjBqZnd07vqwBy6Q/s1600-h/4486_1130030460670_1524508072_30307829_59156_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338143625235839666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxbllXijcxB1fu8wxKXXAMvawe2DBj_XMq-RroAKGBxmkdUSi578eetfc8Z-pmqY9BMaiwD9vAG9xxesCgt9nL2_T86OQHXStWB0_63p-hRJtEbFbARujqFpXzs3ETnjBqZnd07vqwBy6Q/s320/4486_1130030460670_1524508072_30307829_59156_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI7gIvB7Xmp2d8Fw4qtL5H5j-Lqmd34bUlIPOv-h9S445GXjRE1_RONnQNFjucmF9TFjp6GZT6IEQe-jNj_oYa8ab9gN4lF-v04nYRnyJz0dF5M_n4YVUQ6l6MFpzZrbibfvg1xpP6VWqV/s1600-h/3220_79825208366_713138366_1899490_6469176_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338143625594723314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI7gIvB7Xmp2d8Fw4qtL5H5j-Lqmd34bUlIPOv-h9S445GXjRE1_RONnQNFjucmF9TFjp6GZT6IEQe-jNj_oYa8ab9gN4lF-v04nYRnyJz0dF5M_n4YVUQ6l6MFpzZrbibfvg1xpP6VWqV/s320/3220_79825208366_713138366_1899490_6469176_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4T2vbaqkxmpbsKUiAWenS5QdNqz5e4c5IHG5D08MQ0hjaaalLYJO-Nc3H45mGwIxLRl0hL5eE57VFwdUIartGziKnkQk_t-QdlYt9AFnkLKgC6rt5UopHU8CtBm3lOqprP0bNj23bpaIb/s1600-h/3220_79817838366_713138366_1899326_4444352_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338143189721471778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4T2vbaqkxmpbsKUiAWenS5QdNqz5e4c5IHG5D08MQ0hjaaalLYJO-Nc3H45mGwIxLRl0hL5eE57VFwdUIartGziKnkQk_t-QdlYt9AFnkLKgC6rt5UopHU8CtBm3lOqprP0bNj23bpaIb/s320/3220_79817838366_713138366_1899326_4444352_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc0000;">I miss the good old days going out fields wif Xcel guys.. All the fun n laughter jus poke me everydae... Everytime when i see JTang or xueli blogs.. those photos tt you all secretly or forcely took wans jus let me hold on a few seconds to look at it and thinks where n wat happens.... ho ho ho.... </span></div><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc0000;"></span></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-59670070857607039372009-05-18T08:20:00.000-07:002009-05-18T12:13:40.375-07:00Shadows..... Confused...<span style="color:#ff6666;">I am 24 tis year.. aft being born to tis world for so long, I dun think i had acheived much.. wat did i gained for all the things I had done and given out???<span style="font-family:verdana;"> <span style="color:#66ff99;">Aft a long year of seperation, finally we are back together again... Yes, i saw changes in you and am gladed that you had changed for the better (in career wise...) </span><span style="color:#3366ff;">But things has been bothering me since the day we are back together... Do you feel it too? I m confused...... </span><span style="color:#ff9900;">Bb darling.. i m living under the shadows of "___", she is in between us but i believed one day u will get over her and things will change for the better... </span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Don't be sad anymore, at least u still hv me, i know u prefer her more than me but haha u hv no choice wor... blurrrrrrrr..... </span><span style="color:#666666;">Other than this, i wish we could act more like a couple, since the day hongbao said that we dont look like couple, i hv been thinking, and its really very different from us last time... We dont walk together, dont talk, dont kiss, dont hug... Seriously, i feel neglected and stupid walking behind u.. sumtimes i really rather go shopping alone... </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">Yes, Yes, Yes, i know i said i will give you time to change but my patience is really running out, i know i promised but i jus hope that u could put urself in my shoes and FeEL... If really u was me, u would hv gone crazy...... </span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">I LOVE YOU BABY... BUT DONT LET ME FEEL LIKE I LOVED THE WRONG PERSON... BECOS I REALLY THINKS THAT I AM E MOST STUPID WOMAN IN THIS WORLD.... HAIZ..... I AM GOING CRAZY... DO YOU LOVE ME LAAAAAAA????? WELL.. I KNOW THE ANS BETTER THAN YOUUUUU......</span></span></span>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-29328087425041381052009-04-28T03:12:00.000-07:002009-04-28T03:21:35.918-07:00MC daYs<span style="color:#ffffff;">I did not mean it, but I m really down wif food poisoning.. dun blame me although i seriously dun like the job.. who likes to go out field?? nobody lo... <span style="font-size:180%;">If anybody could admit.. Pple stays becos of the pple dere (1 word, <family>) (warmness of their hearts....) </span><span style="font-size:130%;">I know you will be disappointed... Cause i cant hit my leadership tis week.. tt means i waste last week effort.. but nvm... lets do it slowly and steadily....</span></span>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6814704047809370975.post-35930156106019330532009-04-28T02:33:00.000-07:002009-04-28T02:48:45.421-07:00I decided to keep this blog...<span style="color:#ff0000;">I decided to keep tis blog.. aft neglecting for almost a year...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">Bb Darling, thanks for remembering our monthly anniversary although you are so busy wif work... So Sweet of You... I hope you are hAppy wif the choices you made... And i will always be wif you alright?? Dun Worry....</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">I emo over you not remembering our anniversary but facts prove that is me who assume and did not buy you presents.. dun be disappointed k? cause the two reason is becos i thought u had forgotten, e 2nd is becos nothing seems to be nice.. Searching still in progress.. give me some time n patience ok? wat do u want le??? mmmm...</span>Ah VonNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00669467104547863521noreply@blogger.com0